Unscramble Carnage Novels & Stories

He corrected himself, gritting the words. His breath started getting heavy. Instant fury enveloped him. He began to pace left and right, his uproarious eyes looking deep in thought. "Someone had touched you. Someone had touched my Hazel. She was handed to me with promise to protect her. She was to be protected. Someone had touched her." He was murmuring in between his walk, hands interlocking in back of his neck as he let out a deranged growl. "I WILL FUCKING SHRED HIM INTO PIECES. I WILL FUCKING TEAR THAT BASTARD APART!"

The windows shattered with a deafening crash, glass spraying everywhere. Elena hit the floor before her brain caught up. Marco was already moving, gun drawn, phone pressed to his ear. He barked orders in Italian while bullets tore through the walls above her head. Elena froze for a moment, remembering her father’s body sitting just three feet away in that office. She realized she could be next.

Blood gushed from the wound, and it crumpled to the ground. The cave reeked of blood and death. My breath came in sharp gasps as I surveyed the carnage. Four down, but the sound of shuffling feet echoed from deeper within the cave. The scent of fresh blood had drawn more of them. I wiped the sweat from my brow, gripping my dagger tighter. My eyes darted to the larger blade half-buried in the blood. I sprinted towards it, yanking it free just as the next wave of Tainted surged forward.

We stared at each other, flushed and half-dressed, our bodies still screaming for release. The interruption left me trembling on the razor’s edge, my pussy clenching uselessly, my mind spinning with fear and unbearable frustration.

He absent mindedly ran his thumb over the spot as he looked down at the workers busy downstairs. From his position one storey up, he could see the courtyard down below, the canopy which had been placed over it as a decoration for the wedding that did not happen last night had long been removed and the bodies cleared away, all that was left in the courtyard was just the bloody mess which was being cleaned up by servants. Omar tried to imagine it not being so much different from washing off the blood in an abattoir but he knew it had been human beings that were killed last night and not animals, assassins or not, they were still humans. The place would stink for days amd he knew this was one e

He had seen me and he had told on me. Carnage shakes his head side to side not in a funny way like Joker was , he didn’t look happy. He looked pissed. He digs his one out of his pocket , he looks down at it and then moments later my phone buzzes. With shaky fingers I looked at my phone and read what he had sent me. “ That’s a punishment little swan now go home “

They began the incantation again, their voices joining together in a loud, deafening chorus. The sound shook the very foundations of the castle, rattling the loose stones. "Anima tethra, adveho hic. Vincula amoris transferre. Surge, renatus ex tenebris!" Suddenly, a blinding light glowed deep within the marrow of the skeleton. The bones began to move on their own, snapping together with a loud pop. The silver wires broke apart as the skeleton began to rearrange surgically. Every bone slid into its proper place with a series of wet thuds.

Kieran Every day it’s something new in this pack. Today, before we go get the last of Reagan’s family from the airport, Asmodeus and Meadow walk downstairs hand in hand, with Meadow wearing a new mate mark. Almost as one, Reagan and her family lift their heads and howl their happiness for Meadow. It doesn’t take long before our entire pack realizes what has happened and is howling along with them. My head feels like it’s spinning with the speed of everything that’s happening. Thankfully, my mate’s happiness is the grounding force that makes all of this worthwhile.

John asked. “That’s not success” Antoine said. “No… but that’s the price you need to pay” John told Antoine. “Weirdly I never wanted to” Antoine said in frustration. He hardly believed any of the words John was saying. “That is why we call it collateral damage and if that was your problem then man… you really need to grab the grip. If you continue to act like that then you will be taking yourself down and I am worried that our behavior might affect me too. Be a man and have courage to go through your ambition because if you won’t then someone else will” John said.

"No matter how these men were infected with Vampirism, we still have an issue of humans being turned." Cain grabbed a steel scalpel from the tray beside the examination table and used it to turn the corpse's head. On the side of his neck were two small. round scars. "So the real questions are: why was a human-turned Vampire in Otto Müller's casket? And why was one trying to kill Ella?" Daniel asked. "He was trying to kill me," Cain objected. "He didn't know she was there." Daniel rolled his eyes. "Fine... why was a human-turned Vampire trying to kill you?" Daniel corrected.