Vicious Six Novels & Stories

How disgusting! Evelyn gave Darryl a cold glance before turning back to the front to focus on the judgment stand. She was actually extremely anxious at that moment! Her grandfather was ambushed by the Six Sects when he went out two days ago and they gave him the Trio Poison, a poison prepared with the mixture of venom of vipers, centipedes, and scorpions with the effect of making a person’s body go weak. As he was poisoned and alone when he was getting attacked by a dozen elites from the Six Sect, Zion was finally defeated and captured.

The Rank 6 Zombie smirked. He had not expected someone to be so daring as to take the initiative to rush at him. ‘He really does have a death wish!’ The Rank 6 Zombie raised his fists, and Lucas raised his as well. Broom! The Rank 6 Zombie’s fist forcefully crashed against Lucas’ fist. In this exchange of blows, the Rank 6 Zombie’s arm was broken immediately. The Rank 6 Zombie let out a shriek as he experience great pain.

The driver increased speed as he drove past a bridge, diverting to a different road full of trees,probably the woods. Morgan, Eddie and Kitson stood in their hide out watching the van while Ryan, Romeo, Bleck and Luke stood at the other end. Suddenly the van passed Romeo's group and a bullet escaped Bleck's gun piercing the back tire of the van as the driver lost control trying to stop the van. Finally it stopped. Morgan's group came out of their hideout, immediately the driver open the door and wanted to run out,they got hold of him, giving him a surprise punch that sent him spinning. He lost consciousness.

Draven asked. “Yes. That’s what will definitely happen,” Victor said. “How to defeat his mates ?” Lucan asked. “Just aim for their heart. When the six of them club into a snake, the only thing connecting them is their heart and it is located right below the point where their heads are connected,” Victor said. “Let’s hurry up guys. We should get moving now !” Lucan said as he looked at the clock chime. We hurried ourselves as we left to prepare for the battle.

"Now that the great Beast of Flames is revealed, the Hunters will be too terrified to react directly. But Viper? The assassin who supposedly slays the most powerful without breaking a sweat? She won't hold her blade just to make a point. I kind of want to meet her. I ignored them both. My thoughts were consumed entirely by Marcus Thorne. My hands clenched and unclenched at my sides. I had personally slain six men associated with that night thirteen years ago. Six men I had burned to ash, and not a single one had given me the vital information I craved before they died. And now, Marcus was next. We stepped into the massive reception hall just as the groomsmen were filing through a side door.

Twice. He fell to his knees, struggling for air. I started to kick him aside like his Alpha when I heard the clang of metal on bone. Turning, I saw Cyrus' eyes roll to the back of his head as he fell to the side while Carter stood over him with a triumphant glare. I covered the distance quickly, punching Carter in the shoulder, dislocating it. The second punch was to his face. He growled in pain and dropped the crowbar in his hand. I picked it up and hit him in the stomach like I was swinging for a home run. He, too, hit the ground. Noticing that their ringleaders were pretty incapacitated, the three lions decided to book it. The random jaguar, who I think was named Miles, realized he was no

Not the way history will twist it, but as it truly happened. The mortal kingdoms grew too fast. They took the land in smoke and iron, and the great races fell back into the shadows. Wolves hid in the deep forests and mountains. Vampires locked their doors beneath the earth. Witches and wizards vanished behind illusions. My kind, the dragons, slipped into the veils between realms. Six clans. Six elements. Six prides too old and too stubborn to bend. Retreat should have saved us. Instead, it starved us of trust. Old grudges sharpened until they cut open the future. I saw it coming. So did three others. Cillian Hawthorne. Selene Nerezza. Alaric Everley.

You’re truly vicious. Ryker froze for a second, then shouted, "That’s not true! Did someone tell you something? He’s the one who harmed me!"

July 6th · it's cold outside I'm cold inside November 15th · All I feel is pain. Is there anybody who can help. November 20th · I cried again. I cried and they didn't listen. December 1st ·You can hear me but you refuse to listen. January 1st · I'm 14. Cool huh? February 21st · I've said please, I've said stop, but I still hear their voices, I still feel their finger tips. Somebody help me. June 2nd

He turned around and heard a man behind him say, "Aric." As Aric turned around, he caught a glimpse of Moric, an old acquaintance of his father's who had recently taken up the practice of buying young teenage blood slaves and draining them empty in the span of fewer than 24 hours. "Moric," Aric responded to the older vampire, extending his hand to shake, "how have you been?" Aric's grin was forced as he asked the question. In response, Moric tugged on the leash of his new pet humans while saying, "Well, my boy." "Before I make my next purchase, I wanted to hear your thoughts on my most recent acquisition."