Train Destruction Oblivion Novels & Stories

I had always been obedient. Whatever people told me to do, I did without question. When my wealthy biological parents finally brought me home, my adopted sister leaned close and whispered arrogantly, "I'm the one and only Saunders daughter. If you know what's good for you, leave on your own!" I obediently nodded. Then I turned around and ran straight into the traffic on the highway. My parents nearly lost their minds. They scrambled out of the car and dragged me back, their faces already pale with terror. My brother glared at me and warned in a low voice, "If you keep acting like this, I'll send you back to that hellhole." That night, I obediently locked myself inside a dog crate. When he fo

Nikolai hit the detonator. The world ended in a catastrophic, blinding flash of white heat and concussive thunder. The thermite charge sliced through the heavy steel beam like a hot knife through butter, simultaneously detonating the structural integrity of the derailed tram. At the same millisecond, the first cartel drone unleashed a Hellfire missile directly into the snowbank above them. The dual explosions were absolute, unadulterated devastation. The entire side of the mountain violently gave way. Isabella felt the ground completely vanish beneath her. A deafening, roaring tidal wave of snow, ice, and shattered metal swallowed them whole as a massive avalanche, triggered by the missile s

In his hand was a trash bag. I was about to say hello when my eyes caught the figure above his head. My smile froze. There, glowing in vivid red, was the number: 1,111. The worst part was that it was still fluctuating. My blood ran cold. That was pure bloodlust. It was a raw, undisguised intent to kill. I had never seen such a high value before. I once came across a creep on the subway at 300, and I thought that was bad.

I duck one hit, take another to the shoulder that sends pain exploding through my arm and back, and still manage to drive my fist into someone's jaw hard enough to snap his head back. But they don't stop. They don't hesitate. And I'm already slowing. A hit lands. Then another. And another. I don't even know where the hits are coming from anymore. My vision blurs for half a second. Stars forming in my eyes and blood dripping off of my face. "Enough—" Draven's voice cuts through, but no one stops. Of course they don't. Why would they? I take another hit, this one sending me hard into the dirt again, breath leaving my lungs in a sharp, painful rush.

He tried smelling the air but found no scent, indicating no one was around. His friends had followed Vance and looked at him, smelling the air and stomping his foot on the grass like a madman. They all wanted to help the younger when Daxon's eyes fell on certain white spots or droplets on the grass below the tree; his blood ran cold when he saw it and looked up at Vance, who was looking at that exact spot with blood-red eyes. Whoever this alpha was, Vance made sure that he'll kill him the moment he finds him.

Buildings in the distance on fire. I ground myself and concentrate and pull all the fire I can from around us and pull it towards me. The water from the pipes I bring together and make a ball around the flames coming towards us. I keep adding more and more water to it, all the steam rising at the clashing of the two elements. Until finally the flames from here are gone. Asher, Arizer andAnnabelle go around bending all the pipes as quickly as they can to stop the water flow. We head in the direction of all the destruction and there they are. They were not kidding about how tall they were. How the hell were we going to kill these things.

Dave warned and I stepped closer and firm to his side. Lando snatched the device from his hand and I'm horrified as he threw it to the ground and destroyed it. "What have you done Suarez? What on Earth?" Dave bends to pick the pieces and I felt like smacking him for being unreasonable. "You destroyed it, Lando. How could you? That was the only evidence..." He stopped and burst into laughter. He was laughing through his pains. " That's not happening Suarez, I'm not that gullible. You should destroy it further because I seriously don't need it. I already did the needful, sorry but you're late."

'Rather than that…' A vicious glint of mutual destruction flashed in his eyes as his right hand pressed a hidden micro button inside his belt. "Bruce, if the plan fails, I won't survive anyway. Let's go to hell together, hahaha…" The moment his words fell, deafening explosions erupted from multiple points throughout the factory. The ground shook. The entire structure convulsed under the blast waves. Metal beams and ceiling fixtures twisted and snapped, crashing down in showers of sparks and debris. The concrete floor cracked. Thick smoke and raging flames surged through every inch of the space in an instant. At the same moment, flames shot sky-high, and the livestream feed went completely bl

One strike from him sent a man literally flying into the window. Vladislav's eyes met mine, cold and commanding. I nodded at him to go and he sighed. I could tell he didn't want to leave. Anatoly yelled from the comms. "GO! Valencia, Cover him." Vladislav turned, he grabbed a chair and smashed a tall window in, the glass shattered around like fragments of ice before he rolled through. Gun in hand.

I don't know who the hell Odessa mother thinks she is but things don't work that way, you don't go around threatening to ruin people's life just because she has the power. Odessa belongs to me and I'm not going to let anyone steal her from me. I was about to close my eyes when my phone vibrated with a message. I brought out my phone from my pocket and immediately my heart sank to my stomach. No!