The Annihilator Novels & Stories

She said out loud. Demon. There’s your first clue. Anything labeled that is evil, especially when they are planning the damn apocalypse. Than doesn’t that make you evil too? “Tssk. NO! I am not.” Ally exlamed. I am not evil and I am not staying here! She found her shoes by the bed and shoved her feet in to them. Briskly she made her way to the door threw it open and ran right into what she could only think of as a body guard.

Does it make any sense? Ann wasn’t sure what would happen to them as time went by. She mentioned one of her granddaughters, Ann Claire, who had come back to the Manor after dying somewhere else, but she soon started to sort of lose her sense of self. Like, she progressively forgot who she was, and started changing. They saw her lose her human shape, until she turned into a blurry shadow and ended up fading away, like a mist blown by the wind.

to be tainted. A grimace adorns Logan’s expression. He’s not the only one who is reacting that way. To think that this man has killed and eaten women for pleasure is repugnant. “Good, I hope the mother fucker suffers when you kill him. Fucking psycho!” My eyebrow quirks. I couldn’t agree more that Gorrin should die slowly. “And so it shall be done.” I rise from my perch and adjust my jacket. “I’m going home to take a shower and change, then I’m going to set up for tonight. Is there anything else that you need?”

Lila’s voice was hoarse and harsh, worn down by the dark runes spreading across her body. The one-eyed man said nothing. He drew a palm-sized black metal array plate and a tiny crystal vial from his sleeve. The plate was carved all over with dense blood runes, and the vial held thick, ink-like liquid. “This is the core activator for the Annihilation Array,” he slid the items across the table. “This is high-grade Moon-Corroding Poison. Drip a single drop into the array’s core the moment it activates. No matter how strong her purification power is, she will dissolve into a pool of blood in an instant.”

“What?” “Annihilation.”

She had trained for the last ten years for this opportunity and now at last, she was ready. Tomorrow she would finally embark on her mission and bring her parent’s murderer to justice. Layla was both excited and nervous, excited that she was finally being given this opportunity but nervous because Blake had told her that the Black Water Alpha was a cruel and ruthless man, who showed no mercy to anyone who opposed him. If she was caught before she killed him, she had no doubt that he would kill her without a second thought.

Ellaine looked beside her and for a moment, she was distracted. Keisha lodges herself forward and kicks her in the face. "Fuck!" she screamed loudly, dropping the gun on the driver's side. Ellaine pushed the corpse away to try and get her gun back but Keisha would not allow it. "By now you probably know I'm an assassin,don't you?" Keisha asked while she was running out of breath. She kicked Ellaine in the face again, slamming her head against the front of the car. "A terrible one," Ellaine answered before grabbing Keisha's foot.

The moment he got a hold of the collar of her shirt they were already into the portal. He pulled her to him as they both crashed into the hall at the foot of the sofa. Hunter's side hit the center table as it lost its balance and the glass crashed onto the floor making a huge crashing noise. The once beautiful glass now lay in millions of tiny shards, each one so sharp and independently strong, ready to slit the one who comes in contact. Sometimes you should never break something because you'll end up making it a dangerous weapon. It was always the monsters that gave birth to even worse monsters than themselves.

I wouldn’t be returning to the realm anymore, not with that weakness trailing behind me. The portal remained open, a gaping maw between this world and the werewolf realm. I had achieved what I wanted: free passage. I could see the thrill of power dancing in my mind. Spencer would soon learn that he had been deceived, that I was not the pawn he thought I was. I had played my cards carefully. Annalise’s powers as the guardian had sustained the portal. I had deliberately thrown her into it, and in doing so, I had secured my plan.