Vector From Minions Novels & Stories

he continued with a gentle tone and slight bow. I sat at the edge of my bed and rested my hand on my knees. He wasn't wrong, it was his job to support and advice me. Feeling frustrated about his take on Lena felt somewhat selfish but he couldn't understand what I was feeling inside, what I wanted them to see even if they were going to stand against it. “She comes from a pack we've been fighting for generations. Alpha Dominic is literally the alpha of her pack. You know how crooked he is, he hates you”

“Welcome to Ravenport.” His second-in-command hovered behind him—Daniel, I assumed—eyes sharp, scanning the surroundings. And then there was the woman. Young. Beautiful. Clearly nervous. She clutched a file like it was her lifeline. My gaze flicked over her once, then dismissed her. “Please,” I said smoothly, turning toward the grand hall, “let’s have a drink before we start throwing around billions.” I caught the faint flicker of hesitation in his eyes before he masked it. He hadn’t expected this. Good.

"It's true. What are you going to do now?" "I see someone is not afraid of me anymore. That mark can always be ripped out and replaced with mine. You think you all are so clever. Marking what is meant to be mine. Well, you're wrong. Luna Riley and Penelope will be mine. They all will. My army will grow." "Over my dead body!" Eli shouted. "You better leave before we attack," Alpha Forrester warned. "I didn't come to fight. I came to return this worthless wolf. She's done her time and is no longer of any use," the Rogue King declared as he threw Rileys mother towards them.

Instead, he muttered to himself again and again, "Where's my cheat ability? Why did it disappear? Why can't I see the future anymore?! What's going on?!" His expression was twisted with madness, like a rabid dog gone out of control. [That skill was a limited-time quirk for the newbie male lead, and it was bound to be retracted after a week.] [Even if he stocked the wrong supplies, he should've at least gotten food too. But this guy stocked only ice?] [Another brain-dead male lead, abandoned by the system.] At that moment, the signal cut off. I shrugged again, before continuing to eat my grilled meat.

Their fingernails had elongated and hardened into jagged, translucent needles of glass that scraped against the metal with a sickening, rhythmic scritch-scratch. "She bypassed the chemical buffer," Lucian muttered, his voice dropping an octave into a low, desperate growl. He was already throwing his weight against a manual lever at the base of the tank with his boots slipping in the cedar oil that had leaked onto the stone floor. "She’s not trying to overwrite their brains anymore, Maya. She’s using the 'Legacy' minerals as a conductor. The saline isn't grounding the charge; it’s indexing it. She’s turning the children into a twin-engine router for her deep-sea network." "Get them out!" Maya

--- He Looks at Her “Then we break the core.” --- She Freezes for a Split Second Because that— Was dangerous. --- Too Dangerous --- The System Speaks One Last Time “CORE FAILURE WILL RESULT IN TOTAL COLLAPSE.” --- Cassian’s Voice Drops “That’s the only way.” --- Aria Looks at Him And for a moment— Everything else fades. --- **The Chaos. The System. The Architect.** --- Just Them --- “If we do this…” she said quietly. --- He Nods Once

Vica asked, putting her hands on her hips. Minx stood up, her bony hip sticking out of the skirt she wore. The skin is gone from that side of her body. Fabric covered the front of her body, which did have flesh. Her feet were covered with combat boots. Minx stood at around four feet eleven with long blonde-brown hair. A roundish face that had pieces missing. Blue eyes looked out of sunken sockets. “You are trying to make her hate you and everything around her.” Minx started her voice, which sounded like a songbird. “You have to start simple. Tear her down layer by layer.”

I had already called him earlier when I got back to the pack house after meeting with my parents, so hopefully, he’s already had his own patrols on the lookout. “On it.” Cayden replies and I know in my gut that he was already calling the number without my having to tell him. Again, always connected. “Let me guess. Vampires?” Raul asks, waiting patiently until he could tell that I was done mind linking my ranked members, and easily keeping pace with me while we continue running to the southern border. “I mean, I’m still hopeful that it could be something else, but…yeah, vampires.” I tell him just as I hear Tasha’s voice in my mind link.

which really wounded my emotions. "Stop being absurd! You are not a slave! A mortal serving a vampire voluntarily by attending to his needs during the day is called a minion. Cuthbert raised one sandy brow at Julian as he continued, "He conducts errands and gives the vampire money when he doesn't have. "Ignore it,"