Shin Destoroyah Novels & Stories

Jaxson told. “Yes sure,” Black nodded. It’s 100 million dollars but it’s one-fourth of the profit earned in the entire match. After taking some painkillers, Jaxson headed to the shower and stood under the warm water which stings his swellings. But that’s too comforting after all. He looked at his hand, the ring which is given to him by a girl. Though he tried to throw it away a lot of times he couldn’t. It’s not just lying there in his fingers; it has a deep connection with him. It holds the memories he never wants to forget, it holds his estranged love and hurt that he got from the woman he once loved. He closed his eyes and once again he glared at himself for reminding about that person wh

Fire, A fragile force, Of massive destruction. Burn, Rain hell, Down on fragile earth. Rain. Rain. Rain. Hell. The Destroyer, Cain Mccarthy Cain's POV I decided to let it go, the insult by that upstart, Dean whatever his name is. I decided to get better, and the only way, destruction. Time to get to work, whatever it takes, when Dean comes again, he won't be able to touch a hair on my head, this I swear.

It was designed to bore directly through the skull and force a memory extraction at twice the normal power. With trembling hands, Daniel lowered the helmet onto my head and activated it. The spike punched through my skull and drove deep into my brain. "Ugh..." Blood-flecked foam spilled from my mouth as my entire body convulsed uncontrollably. "While the spike is still holding! Maximum power!" Under the overwhelming surge of electricity, I unexpectedly regained a fleeting moment of clarity. With immense effort, I turned my eyes toward Daniel and forced out my final words. "What I needed to do... is done. The rest...is up to you..."

Blazing high beams tore through the darkness as six sleek black cars swept in, blocking the compound entrance and surrounding Harvey's SUV. "I'd like to see who dares to lay a hand on her."

Not knowing what to do, he hugged her shaky frame. 'Shh!Shh! I am here, I am here.' And somehow her shaking stopped. It was a night of realisation for the beast, a night to completely change the Game Of Destiny. ***** *****

Face was covered in blood from wiping away the stains of hair that fell in my face and the sweat because it felt like a damn workout. In my eyes you are a pussy when you think you only need a fucking gun to protect yourself, thinking you are the men and no person in their right man would think to challenge , would fear you just at the mere sight of a gun but not me apparently. I’m not anyone, I’m Aaliyah, assassin of the Italian mafia known as Shadow of death.

Beneath the Ruin I’ve been hiding from the silence, Drowning out the noise inside. Built a life on fear and shadows, Just to make it through the night. Every door they’ve locked behind me Still remembers who I was. But I don’t want their crown of violence. I don’t want their twisted love. I’ve got scars they’ll never see, Cuts too deep for blood to show. And I’d burn it all to ashes Just to be someone they don’t own. There’s a girl beneath this damage That they never got to break. She still sings beneath the ruin,

" She yelled out of rage, throwing everything she touched, destroying everything she saw, and not living a single thing. # # # "I love her...so much that I gambled, gave my all, bet everything, and yet..." Gillian could not continue and shivered, slowly bending with her knees. She holds the side of the walls, feeling the weakness of her legs that will likely stumble. "I can't! Oh! God! I can't take it anymore!" Sobbing in despair, Gillian held her chest, hardly breathing like losing the air that would be costly to death. # # #

Nella questions us as we sit on the floor, opposite to each other with the pot in the middle. We nod gripping the blade harder “We’ll begin then” Eagle says nodding at Arig who nods back. They lift their hands in the air and draw circles before pushing it outwards. After a few seconds, Arig says looking at us “Now” Jessica and I slice through our scars again, the metal stung me but I neglected it. We interlock our palms and let the blood ooze out into the bowl as one. We each hold the paper with the forbidden verses and start repeating it

It was a pathetic and undeniable craven existence but it was how they were winning the war. Dave let out a sigh. "No. He used a HG blade." I nodded. A brilliant man named Henry Gomez spent his life developing a UV spiked, but essentially silver based liquid that could be applied to any metallic object, leaving a coat of active poison that would kill both shade and host upon entering the their shared body. Something in perfectly balanced formula temporarily imprisoned the shade and as long as the wounds you inflicted on the human were mortal, the shade shared the same fate. The HG liquid had become as precious to us as light bulbs. It was hard to come by at the best of times, especially out h