Trigger Warning For A Little Life Novels & Stories

questions fly around my battered brain. “Ayla, today is our birthday. I have silently watched through your eyes our whole life, never being able to speak until now. When Michael found you, they didn’t know how old we were. They had to estimate. They did a good job only being seven days out”. Bria softly explains. Slowly I pull myself up, but this time on all four feet. “I’m a wolf,” I thought; joy spreads through me like wildfire. I can’t wait to get to know this part of me.

"CLEAR A PATH NOW UNLESS YOU WANT TO SEE THIS CHILD DIE!!!" Fuck my life. So much for keeping things quiet.

he whispered, his voice echoing with something ancient and powerful. I woke with a gasp, sweat dripping down my neck as my hands flew to my stomach. Tears spilled down my cheeks as I pressed my palms flat against my lower belly, feeling the faint warmth there pulse softly against my skin. “No,” I whispered, choking on a sob. “No, please… not this…” But my wolf pressed closer, her warmth wrapping around the small flicker of life growing inside me. Mine, she whispered faintly. I closed my eyes, pressing my forehead against my knees as tears dripped onto the sheets below.

The second key. The screen flickers one last time - ARGUS: 78% ACTIVE. SHUTDOWN IMMINENT.

Though the tank was dry, it bristled with sharp scrap metal. Callum cowered behind Sienna, clutching a fruit knife. He was trembling, but his eyes burned with venom. "Violet! You finally came!" Seeing me, Sienna let out a crazed laugh. "You thought you could see through those pop-up messages, didn't you? You thought you'd already won? Let's see who can save you this time!" Before I died in my previous life, she told me it was a brainwave interference technology she developed. It was to be used with AR glasses. It was designed specifically to manipulate people like me who had just returned to wealthy families and were emotionally vulnerable.

Lucien leaned forward. “Oh, I like the sound of that.” Marcus grinned. “Your father left traps.” Aurora looked between them. “What kind of traps?” Victor answered calmly. “The kind that makes hunters regret getting too close.” Aurora studied the screen again. Another command appeared beneath the message. ACTIVATE RESPONSE PROTOCOL Aurora hesitated. Rafael noticed immediately. “You’re not sure.” Aurora exhaled slowly. “If I activate it, what happens?” Marcus shrugged.

The liquid inside glowed faintly with soft silver light, like moonlight trapped beneath glass. The Life Stream. Even holding it made the air feel lighter. Cleaner. Alive. The System interface flickered softly before my eyes. > [ITEM ACQUIRED: LIFE STREAM WATER] [WARNING: DIVINE-GRADE PURIFICATION MAY CAUSE PHYSICAL SHOCK.] I uncapped the vial carefully. “System,” I whispered. “Initiate Internal Purge.” The water touched my father’s lips. Instantly, light exploded beneath his skin. Not bright enough to blind.

As if, all of a sudden, they just realised how much danger I was in, everyone in the room began to reprimand, warn and threaten Stephen and his mother all at once. "What has gotten into you biggie?" Amaka whimpered fearfully. "Stephen! You're going to stop this right now, or else–" Trigger began, but was cut short by the raving teenager. "Else what?! I am done listening to your bull crap, Trigger. This sick bitch–" "I am warning you for the last time, kiddo, get your weapon away from my woman." Mike's cold warning did not deter my nephew in any way. If anything, it only seemed to increase the adrenaline rush to end my life.

Flatline. Two seconds. His system shuts down, and the bond goes quiet. No pain this time. Just absence, like someone cut the power to half my body. Then his chest heaves. He’s back, laughing, staring at my mouth like it’s the only reason his heart restarts. “Fuck,” Silas says. “I forgot Necro-wolves do that.” “She’s triggering it,” Kain says. “Her blood hits his system like a kill command. Until Day Seven, it’s just a system crash. After Day Seven, it’s a burial.”

"I haven't congratulated you on joining a great company, have I? Here's a gift to celebrate your new job. I hope everything goes well." I peeked into the box and found a bottle of perfume inside. This was the perfume that was found to cause the consumers to faint in my last life. I looked at him with a bland smile on my lips. "Thanks, Richard. I'll put it to good use." He smirked in barely concealed contempt before leaving my room. As I watched him strut away, I was suddenly hit with an epiphany. I now knew why he gave me the perfume. That fire will be happening in two days.