V For Vendetta Graphic Novels & Stories

“The masked man just stood where I just fell from. It was as if he were admiring something interesting. His gaze made my hair stand on edge. It was simply too creepy. Well, the enemy wasn’t supposed to tell me beforehand if he wanted to attack again. I could use this window of shock to wreak more havoc on him. A one-on-one fight was better than a gang fight for me. [Slash!] Slash!!] Slash!!!] Slash!!!!] The four remaining members of his team weren’t as fast as he was, and that was my advantage. They were soon lying on the ground, just like the first four I killed. I slashed their throat with my fangs, pulling out the last chance they had of thinking about healing themselves.

But Mandy met her end instead. Victor smiled and moved to the final display. This time, he removed the cover slowly—dramatically. “This,” he said, pausing for suspense, “is the new frontier. We named it Virexil-B—a biotech weapon designed to erase entire structures silently. Once exposed to air, it spreads like a sentient acid—melting steel, concrete, and all living things until nothing remains. It's not a bomb. It's smarter—cleaner, and completely untraceable. Perfect for those who wish to cripple a nation without firing a single bullet.”

“She may not survive the night.” Something inside me spark. Something familiar. Protective. “Then make sure she does,” I growled. “Use everything you have. Every herb, every drop of moonroot or wolfsbane extract. Do you understand me?” Elara bowed. “Yes, Alpha.” Then she began administering treatment to her, barking out orders to her subordinates. I watched as they try to stabilise her for a while before stepping out of the tent. I let out a long, exasperated sigh as I pressed a finger to my temple. Then I made my way back towards the forest to check if the Rogues are all dead.

She had heard about his father before, so if he had learnt from his father, why wasn’t he recruited by her father? She shrugged. Her father did things his own way. VVVVV “So you just turn the canister like this” Takashi showed her. And the thing was actually making a small beeping noise. She refused to be impressed. “Then wait three seconds before you throw it” and he did that, and a gas cloud filled the area he threw it to. “What does it do?” “It stuns your opponent for a while. Temporary blindness just like multiple camera flashes”. “Okay, but I’ll still choose brass knuckles over this any day”.

He quickly grabbed the sharp knife in his coat with his other hand and attack Zitrey, however as quick as lightning his opponent get a hold of his hand once again, without even blinking and taking away her gaze at Z. Since awhile ago, when X kicked this scaredy-cat's ass, her stare didn't leave at Z's nape as it shows a peculiar tattoo; a silver moon with a skull inside of it. The skull was penetrated by a dark blue bullet on its frontal lobe. Black clouds surround the skull and the silver moon as if it symbolizes 'death' or 'darkness'. Seeing this Zitrey cold expression became darker. "X sort out your things immediately." their Boss commanded. He still wears that warm aura yet has a cool an

I wiped my tears and looked straight into her eyes. "You can take your money to hell for all I care. I will never accept it. I wish both of you rot in your grave. But before I leave, I need you to know that, it won't end here. I will come for you and your son when it is VENGEANCE HOUR, even if it will be a hundred years from now" I said with so much determination and stood up but stopped by the door of the limousine and looked back at her with a straight face.

I gasped. Lunar Eclipse was more of a pack of mercenaries. No one knew the real names of the pack members, as they all had some sort of code name. The Alpha of the pack was known as Shadowstrike. Shadowstrike was considered the ultimate warrior, with skills that a normal werewolf didn’t possess. He could strike his opponents down with a single blow, but it wasn’t just because he was strong. There was a rumor that he could expel some sort of energy in his attacks that could knock someone down without ever touching them.

I kiss the top of her head, smiling into her hair. She's the reason I feel so light-headed. She's fucking vertigo to me. I continue holding her as we both come down, massaging her skin, and a few moments later, she pulls her head up, but her eyes don't meet mine, they're searching my body. She runs her hands everywhere, tracing the ink on my skin with her fingers, and then her eyes stop moving, stilling on my arm. I tried to hold back a smile, knowing she had finally seen the new ink I had gotten a

I just wonder how much resentment he held for so long to unleash it on me that day. “Hi, haven’t seen you before.” I shook myself out of the trance as Jeffery Thopson took the seat beside me with a warm smile, waiting for my answer. Again, he is so fine. His blonde hair is parted in the middle so neat and accurate, with a sum falling on either side, eight beside his eyes, curved so the tip reaches his ear and the rest is sleaked back to his neck. His almond eyes are glowing brown; even under the dim light, it shows it’s beauty. And his scent-

Julian's P. O. V. My mate was a member of the White crescent wolf pack! The same pack that killed my mother and tried to kill me as well! The same pack I've been planning to have my revenge on for years! I brought out an old but still very sharp dagger that was given to me by Mabel's dad a few years after I started living with them. Placing it in my bag, I strapped the bag around me and got out of the house in a manner of urgency.