Terrifier 2 Post Credit Scene Novels & Stories

I looked at him and shook my head. “I have to,” I said, “I can’t let anyone else die for me.” “Yes you can,” Colton said, and I turned and looked at him. He grinned at me before lunging at War. I screamed as he hit War squaring in the body knocking them both flying. I wasn’t sure what happened, but I heard War and Colton screaming and they both seemed to blur in and out of the plain. Then there weren't just two bodies, but seven. I stared open-mouthed as I saw two dark shapes, two wolves and three men go flying in different directions. I instantly recognised Jax, Elias’ wolf and the dirty brown of Canyon, Colton’s wolf. Colton jumped up and one of the dark shapes mirrored him. It turned towa

A ghost of a smile appeared on her lips but it eventually vanished. “He went out first. The team needed him immediately.” I nodded and shyly stood up from bed. Of course, he’s the Alpha. Why would he even wait for me, right? I just fixed myself before docking from the ship. My mouth dropped open when I saw the situation outside. Trees were lifeless. I don’t even think there’s life here. Buildings and houses were destroyed and burned. This has become their life? In all of my years in experience, I have never saw something like this. Even being a Warrior Witch, I have never seen something like this.

United by their shared purpose, Lilian, the Keeper of Terrasia, and Hailey, the werewolf guardian, embarked on their journey to confront the second encounter, their destinies intertwined in the tapestry of their world. As Tiffany is playing with the butterflies inside Terrasia, she felt a familiar force observing her from afar. She took a glance where Lilian and Hailey were talking. A few moments later, she saw a shadow hiding in the woods. Her instincts got alarmed and suddenly, she saw George again—the man with a black hood. Tiffany's heart skipped a beat as she recognized the shadowy figure lurking in the woods. The memory of her encounter with George, the man with the black hood, sent a

"Then why walk into her spectacle?" I met Jeff's gaze across the table. "Because she's offering something we want." The drive's contents played across the screen—a vault filled with rows of cryo-chambers. Each held a sleeping Lazarus subject. The camera panned to a control panel: *TERMINATION SEQUENCE INITIATED - 72:00:00* Daniela's recorded voice purred: "Come to my party, Demi. Let's negotiate their lives." The Palais des Nations glittered like a knife.

One look at the Alpha and Matilda, the wife, shook her head in disbelief, “We believed it was over, your bond with that vile wolf!” “It is,” Caddie said as she walked over to her daughter-like wolf who was now feeling better and able to stand on her own feet. “It is not.” Gerald said, “The rejection is incomplete.” . . . _____________

Papers scatter, maps tear, furniture splinters. But Marcus is right… I'm weakened. The bond with Clara takes more from me than I've admitted. Every day it drains a little more, making me slower, less focused. A gunshot rings out, and Marcus stumbles. Damon stands in the doorway, weapon raised. "Alpha, we need to go," he shouts. "The whole place is coming down." I see smoke pouring through the ventilation system. Someone set charges… probably one of my wolves following protocol. Marcus clutches his shoulder where the bullet hit. "This isn't over, Arden."

Men, Wolves, Humans and others marching in when it hits me. A breathtaking scent. Pine woods and Cherries. My heart slams in my chest. My wolf claws inside me, howling and crying. Mate. My eyes scan around the hall, searching until I saw him. Standing by the door, just about to step in. His gaze locks on me, and his whole body breaks. Tears fill his eyes before I even breathe out. “No!” he screams, “Not her!”

It might end as an execution. Blaise’s voice cut through the silence, smooth and carrying. “It is time for the Alpha to grant his new mate the mating mark.” Ronan wiped his cheek with the back of his hand. His gaze traveled over her slowly, assessing, choosing. Goosebumps rose wherever those eyes touched. He brushed her hair aside with surprising gentleness, then let his fingers trail down the right side of her neck, across her shoulder, drifting close enough to the edge of the silk that her breath hitched.

"I am trying to return a favor, you idiot! You kept the border guards off my tail these last few days, and even though my wolf can't stand your arrogant Walker blood, I know how to pay a debt." "You are trying to help me?" Tyler raised an eyebrow, a dark, predatory spark hitting his eyes. Jessa nodded. "Tell me what you are working on, and I'll handle it." With a mocking scoff, Tyler took a step back and swung the door wide open, revealing the heavy viewing screen mounted on the stone wall behind him. On the glass, a raw, explicit recording of two male wolves in full heat, locking together and growling as they mated, was playing on a loop.

That was raw, terrifying power. The near-miss finally shocked his system into compliance. “I’ve got it! Mirage, activate!” A shimmer, like heat haze, rippled out from him. The advancing monsters stumbled, their glowing red eyes scanning empty space. Confused, they turned away, lurching after the retreating NPCs instead. “Three minutes,” Kiera gasped, not wasting a second. She grabbed Jax’s collar and ran.