Terror Infinity Novels & Stories

Terror says as he leads her down a corridor. The two scantily clad omen sneak their way through the ship, doing their best to avoid contact with any other person. "You know it's just a matter of time before that lykan finds us," Terror said, "we have the best sense of smell of any living being, and he has your scent." "That's a problem for when we meet him again," Nya said, she is contemplating using her blood reaper on him, she was curious what absorbing the essence of another species of omen would do to her.

He was wearing a bright coloured shirt so Brian saw bloodstains slowly dripping from the back of his head to his shirt. Henry was almost connecting his hand to the door handle when he turned around to face Brian. "One last thing, I know feelings cannot be forced but I would rather kill you than allowing that sweet innocent girl to get involved with you. You don't deserve love, mercy or care. You deserve hate and bitterness and you also deserve to end up with the likes of Kayla and Aura." Henry said, then took his leave, slamming the door behind him.

What used to be solid metal walls had now opened up to reveal three ancient black doors. Each door had a row of heart-shaped locks, the number varying from one to four. Mine had four locks. The student girl, Susie, had one. The fitness coach, Finn, had two. I already had a bad feeling about what this meant. Each door bore the player’s name and their Terror Index. Mine read: Nina – Terror: 0 The girl’s: Susie – Terror: 99.9 The coach’s: Finn– Terror: 90 They both turned to stare at me, shocked and confused, as if wondering how on earth I had kept my terror level at zero.

When he reached me, he held my hand. The touch sent electricity through our damaged mate bond. Pain and longing mixed with anger and grief. His eyes held mine, and I saw everything he'd never been brave enough to say. "There's one place they can't track us," he said, his voice barely above a whisper. "The Dead Zones." The crowd went silent. Even Zane looked shocked. "That's suicide," Dr. Lorett said flatly. "What are the Dead Zones?" I asked. "Territories where technology doesn't work," Zane explained. "Something about the mineral deposits disrupts all electronic signals. That’s why they're called Dead Zones for a reason." His eyes found Dalton's. "No wolf who enters has ever come out alive.

He would make an example of the very unfortunate fool. Yes, silver was a common instrument of torture that most alphas employed to deal with the worst of rogues and criminals, Lucas included. But to use it intravenously and coupled with wolfbane? That was the cruelest of cruel. If an alpha did such, he would be stripped of his title or even killed, depending on who he happened to offend with his actions. This time, it was Lucas who happened to be offended and any alpha with a bit of sense would disappear from the face of the Earth. Which was another reason why Lucas decided to keep his mate's arrival a secret. Let it be known to his pack and to the other packs the circumstances of her arriva

That night, when she finally curled beneath her sheets, the silence was deafening. And in that silence, she let herself feel. The grief. The hatred. The deep ache of betrayal. And the terrifying pull she had begun to feel in the pit of her soul—like something ancient was calling to her. Searching. She didn’t know his name yet. But she could feel him. The one whose voice now haunted her dreams. The one whose presence made her blood sing. Her true mate. Darian’s POV Somewhere, in the darkened corners of the world, he was waking. Restless. Furious. Moving. She closed her eyes, heart racing. It had begun. The war. The unraveling. The reckoning.

the king demanded, his voice trembling. The guard stumbled forward, falling to his knees before the throne. He looked up, his eyes wide with terror. "It was not what we bargained for, sir. She...she..." "She what?" Seraphina yelled, impatiently. Her hand twitched towards the hilt of her sword, itching to draw it. The guard swallowed hard, his throat dry. "She's not human. She's a wolf, sir. A werewolf, your highness, and she...she killed everyone of us. I only managed to escape..."

Taji used his gold dust to speed up, so he could get a better look at what they were seeing. “Shit, we need to hurry up, those are black dragons. If they are here that means they have located the Trifecta. We can't let them take the boys we need to help them.” Taji said calling his sword. “Wait what is a Trifecta, and black dragons have been extinct for thousands of years.” Buttercup said following Taji's lead. She was confused by what she was hearing. First Leprechauns and now the appearance of black dragons both sighting could mean the end for all supernaturals on earth. Buttercup thought as she followed Taj, she knew Taji wasn't telling her everything. She knew him and knew when he was ly

“Your body will feel as though your bones are shattering under moonlight. Your blood will boil with magic. Your lungs may seize.” Gal’s stomach knotted. “There is a possibility of death,” Merek continued, her tone unsoftened by pity. “A human can break under this magic…spirit, body, or mind.” Mrs. Anderson sucked in a sharp breath. Merek went on, her voice low and grave. “And there is a chance you will lose control. If the wolf overwhelms you, the warriors will have to stop you.” “Stop her?” Mr. Anderson repeated, horror widening his eyes.

Anatashi smiled up at him. "I don't know why you are going to help me, but I appreciate all of it. I miss you, Anatashi. Our talks, our walks, your readings, you laughing at my horrible painting." Tristan smiled with happy tears in his eyes. "You are worthy of my help, Tris. The truth is, I wasn't supposed to die at that ceremony. I know who ordered my death, however. You have only met him once, the day I died. He has plans to take down the Council, blaming you and Rex for all wolves having a human side. The Council wants to place stronger wolves, with gifts like his own like his younger brother and sister. If he succeeds there will be Rogues on the Council. As it stands, Jo, Brody, and Hika