The Shining Armor Infection Novels & Stories

I drove the dagger pointy end into the rotten's skull as Barsha retreated away, nursing her damaged arm. As a result, he no longer struggles and remains still. I threw him on the ground and took a step back, trying not to vomit. I've killed rottens before, and lately as well, but never like this. Not with someone I know nearby who is wounded and diseased. Barsha's expression was a combination of shock, agony, and comprehension. She was aware that she is infected, and she is aware of what must happen next, but she refuses to accept it.

I raised my weapon. I swung. The unit shattered. The liquid spilled out. The virus was released. The room shook. The lights flickered. The virus spread. I felt it. The infection. The hunger. The rage. It was inside me. "Scarlett!" Adrian grabbed me. "Scarlett, are you okay?" I looked at my hands. They were changing. The gray was spreading. The clouds were forming in my eyes. I was infected. "No." I looked at Adrian. "No!"

Shiver sees the wound from my punch on the left side of her face, yellow ink dripping from her face to the floor like it's bleeding. Shiver ran and stabbed me on the heart, Shiver smiled “Corona this is Shiver, Inkcanius is dea…” then I grabbed her knife. Shiver was shocked “what… IMPOSSIBLE!!!” Shiver shouted. Then I looked at Shiver and did a powerful headbutt, Shiver stumbled back, then pull Shiver’s shark fin dagger out of my body “Shiver what’s going on?!” said Corona over the comms “I thought that Inkcanius is dead yet he is still alive” said Shiver, she looked at her hand to see Two-tone blue ink dripping from her nose. “I can’t be killed, Shiver” I said. Corona heard me say “Wait, In

The SecuTek Assault Armor is a battle gear comprised of cybernetic kevlar plates overlapping the wearer's reactive tactical clothing, wired to the helmet with many tiny cables hidden beneath the fabric. The advancing convoy entered the urbanized area. It felt like a ghost town; tall buildings with no illumination from the inside, barricaded storefronts, and houses that appeared empty because its owners fled the city to be with relatives in Luzon for weeks until the infection subsides. The city was partly illuminated by flickering lamp posts by the road, and the rest were shrouded in darkness. The lack of light was never an obstacle to the soldiers, but the city felt dead because of the infes

Excitedly, it began to spin faster and faster. The lighting attribute spiritual power howled within his veins. Some strange runes even appeared from his golden core. Boom. Countless thundering flames surrounded Alex instantly. He could feel his clothes burning into ashes right away. Although the Profound Martial Shield Armor Art covered his skin, it didn’t seem to be effective with such thundering flames around it. The flames directly pierced through the barrier and entered his body. Alex’s golden core was spinning frantically. It was getting faster and faster while absorbing the thundering flames.

Many medicines had been on record for him to restock such as chamomile for rash and inflammation, Echinacea for the cold, flu, and infections, feverfew for treating fevers, ginkgo, goldenseal, and many more with their effectiveness in treating pack members—especially with the warriors of the pack. Zack cannot risk the pack warriors who were injured during their training to be unattended when he was in charge of the Shadow Pack. He sighed as Zane carried him across the darkened woods until he saw the packhouse. Zack stopped, panting after the long run on all fours before he shifted. The bones popped up as Zack gritted his teeth. He had been doing this since he was a child but the pain was sti

To not imagine hauling her onto his lap in front of the entire class— “Malick.” The sharp voice of Professor Thorne pulled him back. “Would you care to share with the class what elemental traits make a familiar incompatible with shadowbinding?” All eyes turned to him. “…Uh.” His voice cracked. “…If they’re infused with celestial light or any kind of angelic resonance, they’ll… short out the bind and explode.” Silence stretched. Then Thorne nodded. “Correct. Though perhaps next time you could deliver your answer with less… panic.”

I coughed but went rigid underneath the steel toe black marauder boots. "You should have stayed out of this. You had no business interfering Shields. Do you know how high and how far this will go? It doesn't stop with me and that is why I've gotta take the opportunity to end you." I laughed. This was my maze on my premises, I'd be buried here one day but not murdered. "You don't get it do you?" I retorted and begin unraveling truths for him. "Someone from high in the chain told me to get you and them and to deal with the infestation. You guys are like crumb snatching roaches."

I will get you to safety okay so hang on" Why was he acting as if I was on the verge of death or something I wanted to push him away but I didn't have the strength to do so Weird That's when I looked at my hands They were covered in blood The mirror shard I may or may not have held it a little bit tight and it may or may not have cut me Let's not even start talking about my feet I forgot to wear shoes so they were also a bloody mess The blood may or may not have stained my article of clothing You can imagine the sight of me I was basically a bloody mess No wonder he was acting this way "You won't have to go through any of this ever again Andrea " My legs began to give out I must have burnt m

There was a sharp pain on my wrist as I realized I landed on broken shards of glass. I tried to push up, hoping that Bryan will not come for me yet. I needed a little more time to get back on my feet and fight him off, or at least try. I waited for him to haul me up, but somehow, he didn’t come for me again. I heard his voice… shouting and cursing in the background. But my vision was blurring. The noises around me were slowly fading. And then I felt darkness taking over, and I realized in horror, that this could very well be the end. ***