Soren Mcsm Novels & Stories

The world outside the window was starting to blur and swim at the edges. Soren drove smoothly, calmly, like he was on his way to pick up groceries. He glanced in the rearview mirror, his eyes meeting Ian’s glassy ones. “Keep pressure, Ian,” Soren said, his voice disturbingly normal. “Don’t you go to sleep on me. I need you awake for this. You have to see it.” Then, the car’s screen lit up. MILLER. Soren tapped the answer button on the steering wheel. “Yeah.”

Robin muttered, the others murmured their assent. “Well, I still don't so can someone please explain what I am meant to be looking at?” I huffed in frustration. “Enhance,” Soren said in his best spy-movie voice. Dane gave him a look,“This isn’t a movie, that’s as clear as it gets.” “Then what’s the point of all your fancy tech?” Soren complained, tugging on his hair. “To stop me from murdering you,” Dane replied dryly, batting his hands away.

Why did I find that scowl so sinfully attractive? "Well, someone woke up and chose to be the asshole brother this morning," Ace stood, running a hand through his hair that was now half blond and half chocolate brown, "I told you, green is not a good color on you." With a pat on the shoulder, he walked away. I could see his shoulders rising and falling with silent laughter and I couldn't help but smile. "I don't like not waking up to you," Gunnar announced when Ace was finally out of sight, "the last time I left you alone you ran away from me."

"Please listen to me. Those beings are truly... idiotic. Just calm down and follow my instructions. Trust me." The green being infront of her started to grunt. It spoke of something she couldn't understand. ❇❇❇ The orc had just finished swooping down the last soul from the gas station. He and his comrade, Schnek were incharge of this whole area. As he was about to walk forward, he saw a figure slumping down a few steps away from him. "A normal!" "Lucky me," he thought as he licked his lip. "Another soul added to my capsule."

He shrugged coming up to stand next to me “ Don’t tell me you knew about it?” I sighed, rubbing the back of my head. “ I could tell the moment I saw her. Half breeds have a different scent, a different mixture it’s more of a sweet and bitter smell mixed with woods and fresh smell” he explained but she doesn’t smell like that to me at all “ don’t stress yourself out being her mate, the scent you get could be different then what she gives off for the rest of the world.” He sighed patting me on the shoulder

Youri cast a glance in his direction. James responded instantly, “Soren is from the Human Race. He is a threat to all of us. He has been trapped in the formation for a very long time. Even if the formation wasnʼt effective in destroying the man, he’s very likely in a weakened state now. This is the perfect chance for us to exterminate him. Once we have the Blithe Omniscience, Soren Plamen shall meet his eternal end.” “Mhm.” Youri gave him a nod of approval. “You and I are of the same opinion. You can head out for the mission now. There is no time for us to waste.”

Don smacked Dave across the face and growled at him. "Speak when spoken to!" I growled and Dave held a smirk on his face. "What the hell was that? Did I just hear a growl coming out of your mouth?" Jeremy looked terrified. "You want to know the truth!" He scrunched his eyebrows but nodded his head. "We're a supernatural creature known as wolves!" Helena smacked me and glared. "Don't sugarcoat it, Aaron!" Her voice dripped in sarcasm. I turned away and looked back at Jeremy who was trying to hold onto his laughter.

Coming to this public place, he wouldn't bother her. Sure enough, the man didn't say anything, just called the director. "Mr. Smith, what are your orders?" James Smith glanced coldly at David Kim and said slowly, "Change this male artist!" "Huh?" The director was startled. Rachel West also stood up in shock, because she stood up in a hurry, her eyes were black, and she almost fell again. Fortunately, David Kim hurriedly supported her. James Smith sneered suddenly, staring mockingly at her pale face.