Vali Lucifer Juggernaut Drive Novels & Stories

He emerged from the smoke of the upper levels in a private, Aether-powered VTOL craft, his face a mask of cold, aristocratic fury. He didn't need the grid; his craft ran on the very "Sentient Frequency" the Veil had spent decades perfecting. From the air, he rained down localized long ranged sonic pulses that buckled the asphalt in front of the pack’s van, forcing Emma to swerve through the panicked crowds of Santa Clara. "He's not letting go," Lucien wheezed from the back of the van, his hand pressed against the glowing Prism. "He can still hear it. The Prism is still his 'Body.' He won't stop until he reclaims the heart."

'You'll tell me everything. -Mrs. Jenkins's POV- "I had expected this moment. Erebus had promised me protection, but I knew better. Lucifer's powers were legendary. Still, I refused to betray Erebus. 'You'll get nothing from me,' I hissed. Lucifer's eyes blazed with fury. But I saw a glimmer of something else – curiosity. 'Why, Mrs. Jenkins?' he asked. 'What drove you to betray?' For a moment, I wavered.

Lucifer snorted in ridicule. Darius looked at the familiar vehicle approaching them. "Get down, it's time" he rushed Lucifer, who got down from the car grudgingly. Darius texted Lucian with one word. 'Now' Lucian informed Brass to come out with the heavy truck with his mind link. In a couple of seconds, when the truck came in to view, he used his supernatural speed and Stood behind Lucifer. Before Lucifer could understand what is happening around him, he was violently pushed under the heavy truck, that was speeding his way.

formation, their rifles synchronized for a continuous beam of energy that could melt through a tank’s hull. ​"You can't stop the sun from rising, Vane," the Paladin leader rasped, his rifle humming as the energy built to a crescendo. "The High-Rise is eternal. You're just a speck of dust on a diamond." ​Leo stood his ground. He felt the Legacy Drive in his vest heating up, turning from a dull throb to a scorching burn. He reached into the case, not pulling the drive out, but simply touching the lead-shielding to draw out the excess static.

Unlike his friends, the now Alpha and Beta. I can't feel anything except this burning rage, the want for revenge is swallowing up my life. I wish I cared, but I don't they will pay they all will. This was four years ago and now I work hard to rise through the ranks and drown myself in drink at night, but I will burn this pack to the ground before I take my last breath. ---- Enyo Burnside (Unexpected encounter)

I start laughing inwardly when I realize that Santo is still in a submissive position in front of me but is giving me a giant middle finger. I don't have time to continue as the door to my office opens with a bang, letting in my Light. Lucia's eyes land directly on Santo, and she quickly approaches him before giving him a massive slap. Dio! I can almost feel the tingle on my skin. Lucia is furious, and if she wasn't pregnant, I'm sure she would have thrown herself at him. "Santo James Ganovese, you are the worst jerk this earth has ever borne!" I have to pinch my lips to keep from bursting out laughing at the red trace of Lucia's fingers on my brother's skin.

One breath of hell. Behind that vault door: a new virus. Launched remotely. Rooted in the ruins of BLACK SUN’s final satellite. A digital serpent. Elias’ last weapon. Project: LUCIFER. “It only activates on blood recognition,” Vika had warned. “It knows him. It knows how he thinks. It’s not code—it’s him." Aria wanted to destroy it. Emilio wanted to see it. “I won’t hide from my ghosts,” he had said. And now here he was. Facing one last ghost.

"What do you mean?" "They brought incendiaries," Luciano said, his voice dropping into a register of pure, lethal fury over the crackling comms. "Viktor isn't trying to save the data anymore. He's burning the block." Luciano’s POV The heavy 7.62 rounds tore through the side paneling of the SUV I had parked across the intersection of 5th and Halsey, sending showers of glass and sparks into the dark street. I fired three rounds through the shattered windshield, dropping the driver of the lead Assembly vehicle before ducking behind the rear wheel well of a stalled municipal bus.

“No descendant of mine dies begging.” It felt wrong to make a noise in her presence so I stayed calm in reverence. “You asked for justice, my daughter Nyra Celestine Thorne of Blood Moon pack…” I couldn’t see it but I felt her hands touch me softly on my chest. “Now make haste and go!” I felt heat ignite through me. At first it was a spark then an inferno tearing through every inch of my being. A scream escaped my throat and at the same time, the black void cracked apart. “Make them pay!”

what they are talking about isn't some normal capitalist bullshit. My eyes lock onto the document as they sign and toast to whatever selfish and inhumane cause they were all supporting. Anger skitters beneath my skin, my heart pounding in my ears. Dante Romano killed my father and traffics girls. How could I let myself forget? He's the reason I'm here in the first place. I'm here to ruin him. To kill him and to free all those girls. "We'll be leaving now." I flinch at Dante's arm snaking behind my waist. His lips graze my ear as he pulls me along.