Sollux Captor Novels & Stories

I wanted to shoot my way through them, but Luca lowered his weapon, "Boss, we can't get out of this." I lowered my gun but kept it firmly in my hand, "What do you want?" "Originally, you behind bars. But for now, I'll be happy with a trade, I'll have Talon instead." "You're right on time because we're on our way to him now." "That's the thing, Gianni. You give us the address, and stay here." "No. He has my wife, and I will never trust her safety in your hands!" I barked at him.

Caroline, a she-wolf who has been considered a monster since she was a child, can she break the tragedy spell and find her MATE?

Predatory. “Well,” he said softly, almost amused. “Didn’t expect you to find this room.” There was a blade in his hand — curved, sharp, dripping something dark. I stumbled back. “What— what the hell is this?” He tilted his head, smile widening. “Justice.” “ What justice? For who?” He took a step closer. “For her.” My eyes darted back to the man hanging. “Who is he?” “A traitor,” Lucian said simply. “He broke one of our laws. Sold information to hunters. And worse—” His tone darkened. “He touched what he wasn’t supposed to. He molested a child”

I asked, shocked to hear the words come from his mouth. “Well, that won’t do,” Prince Damien said as he closed the door and walked in further. “Because she belongs to me.” “Servitude is nothing compared to love, Damien,” Blake spat, and I felt my muscles begin to tense, afraid the two of them were going to begin to fight. “That’s not what I meant,” Prince Damien replied. “She’s mine. My Luna.” “What?!” I breathed, stunned as he came over, pulling me away from Blake, and holding him against his body.

"Swear loyalty to Shadowfang, and I'll remove those chains. You'll train with my warriors, eat at my table, live." Thomas's jaw clenched. For a moment, I thought he might actually consider it. Then he lifted his chin and met Dante's eyes. "I am Silvermoon. I'll die Silvermoon." "As you wish." The movement was so fast I almost missed it. One moment Dante was standing there, calm and still. The next, his hand had transformed into claws, and Thomas's head was rolling across the floor. The other prisoners gasped. One of them whimpered. I just stared at Thomas's body as it slumped sideways, blood pooling beneath him, and felt something inside me turn to stone.

Took a lot of time to decide which of them I will like to go for. On getting to the garage I met him there with some of his men and five super exotic Lamborghini Aventador SV prepared and two minivans. I looked around if there is any other thing we will be conveying, probably something of high value and yet forbidden. My heart skipped a beat at the thought of Mat being a drug dealer and him needing a young girl to traffic his drugs.

Szazzul thinks excitedly. - You can be free. Szazzul hisses. Shadows briskly hide in the neighboring corridors of the citadel. Keeper Serverter needs to know what's going on. thought Sszazzul, and immediately swam towards the keeper's hall. After passing a few more empty pulsating corridors, a living shadow fell into the hall to the Keeper Serverter, the Keeper immediately appeared from his sphere. His sharp eyes glowed blue.

Piero assassin of SORJON” Power_ILLUSION” Satano was given a command to kill the daughter of a sinner. Since then, I have been closely observing Lyca, utilizing my power of illusion to disguise myself as a student in order to follow her at school. My intention is to find the perfect opportunity to end her life. Recently, I witnessed her collapse after being possessed by NEXKOX, with their souls separating and leaving the sinner's body lifeless. The grandson of ZORNZON and a young vampire came to her aid, gently laying her on the ground. Seizing the moment, I immediately created an illusion of the sinner's grandfather, Xandros, and an elder LYRCAN. This allowed me to approach her and carry ou

Juniper replied, her voice steady now. I watched them move, Dante, the Alpha born to lead, and Juniper, the guard who knew every secret passage in this glass cage. They disappeared into the shadows of the service entrance, the heavy steel door clicking shut behind them with a finality that made my stomach flip. The sound of the lock engaging was like a gavel coming down. "Alright," Cassidy said, wasting no time. She pulled a portable scanner from her vest and handed it to Sage. "Find us a vantage point. We can’t see the main floor from here, and I don’t like being blind when the sharks start circling."

Sora was a hybrid, a biological asset that had been the silent prize in the war between shifter clans and human hunters. Vardan reached for Sora’s arm, intending to haul him back into the shadows of the bunker, but Aidan was more tactical. Aidan pulled a small silver disc from his tactical pocket. The object hissed, then suddenly emitted a sharp, agonizing high-frequency hum. The sound felt as if it were shredding eardrums and forcibly pulling the nerves from Vardan’s skull. The Alpha dropped to his knees with a pained groan, clutching a head that felt ready to explode under the pure silver frequency.