The Annihilator Novels & Stories

He leans to my ear and whispers, "There are 4 silver bullets in this gun, I want you to put a bullet in the pups head first and then his mate. This is what happens to traitors in the Bloodstone Pack. Do you have the guts... little girl?" My breathing increased, and I was shaking so much the gun was about to slip out my hand. I'm not a killer. I'm not a killer. I won't let him make me into one. I dropped my head and slowly started to drop the gun. I looked at Roman with sad eyes, hoping to change his mind or to get someone else to do it, but his expression was unchanging, and he was still waiting for me to pull the trigger. "I-I can't d-do it.." My voice so soft it came out as a whisper. Befo

"It’s not an infection, Alpha. It’s a vacuum! Something is muting the atmospheric frequency!" From the shadows of the upper balconies, a dozen figures in sleek, obsidian colored tactical gear descended on fast ropes. They didn't carry firearms; they carried a single, heavy device that hummed with a deep, discordant vibration. This was the Nullifier, a high-tech relic of the old corporate board designed to create a localized field of absolute silence, effectively muting the resonance and returning the world to its pre-shift state.

“Strange coincidence that as soon as Sacha leaves he became agitated and went on a cleansing of the city. He started with the jail. Then worked his way above ground.” “You did nothing to stop it?” “I have not been able to speak to Guardian Asher for years. I am trying but he doesn’t listen to me at all. I cannot direct him.” “The Artifact Marina. Why are you not using it.” “I am, he is not responding to it. If I had more time I could calm him with the artifact but we have a special engagement tomorrow and Lord Cedral cannot have any more incidents. In the past 2 nights Guardian Asher has killed 2 soldiers and 3 ordinary men. I am running out of time.”

Antagonist –is a person who actively opposes or hostile to someone or something; an adversary… “Blah! Blah! Blah!” Sabria said as she rolled her eyes and closed the laptop that was sitting on her desk. But why did they hate antagonists when the truth is, they were once a protagonist, it just happens that there’s another villain who pretends to be a heroine and stole all the things they cherish the most. She thought. As she reminisced one of the most painful moments in her life.

“Mid-level facilitators, money launderers. They’re flipping. Offering testimony against higher-ups for immunity. The network isn’t just collapsing; it’s eating itself.” Anton felt a strange, detached chill. This was his victory. The systematic annihilation of the entity that had sought to erase him. He should feel triumph, vindication. Instead, he felt like a surgeon reviewing the successful removal of a massive, malignant tumour—relieved, weary, and acutely aware of the damage the disease had already done, and the scar it would leave.

they were used to; these were protectors. The battle was a blurred symphony of snarls and snapping bone. Anna was ruthless. She didn't just defend; she hunted. She targeted the enforcers' joints, their throats, their eyes. By the time the dust settled, the bridge was a graveyard of red-pelted wolves. But the victory came at a staggering cost. The final enforcer, a dying brute with nothing to lose, had managed to slip a silver-coated blade,a Devonshire specialty,deep into Killian’s side while he was distracted maintaining the shield for the patrons.

Panni asked, her eyes wide with terror. "A concentrated extract of the 'Lu Aggression,'" Vira said, unscrewing the cap. "The Architect called it the Aconite Pulse. It doesn't rewrite your memories, Panni. It just erases the empathy that governs them. In five minutes, you won't remember Jinyan as the man you love. You’ll remember him as the man who stole your life. You’ll be the perfect assassin. The 'Saint' turned 'Slayer.'" "No!" Panni screamed, struggling against her bonds.

--- CEO's Office, Singhania Corporation Sanjana's POV: "Sanjana, have you sold your brain somewhere?" Ask an exasperated Akshay. I glanced at Alex and Ahaana. Alex was genuinely ignoring us but Ahaana was acting to ignore us.

A candle burned low. What do you have in mind? Fenris asked. “Total Annihilation.” Two words, and she fed the letter to the fire, watching it curl and blacken, ash falling softly to the table until nothing remained. “We have a score to settle with Lillia Silvervein and the Silver North, Fenris.” Pure malice seeped out of Lillia’s eyes. “But until then, we will wear the name and bare the crown.” And the killer? Fenris said.

He stood up, rounding his desk to where she stood facing straight forward. “There's a man in Mexico city. A very powerful man that threatens my position as the top worldwide.” His voice lowers to almost a whisper, the strong breathy smell of toba**o fanning her face. “Don Antonio Alvarez. You will infiltrate his mansion and assassinate him quietly. No mistakes.” Her head shot up. “Another don?” Darius’ brow lifted slightly. “Are you perhaps hesitant right now?” His voice dipped lethally. “I'm not,” Alina said quickly.