Vipers Xcom Novels & Stories

The moment the door closed, I plopped on the sofa, as if that exchange took all of my energy. Daphne's phone was still on the table, filled with chats that were still active. From where I sat, I could see the curses and pictures edited with ill-intent directed toward me. That was a group chat filled with my haters, and my daughter was the group admin. My heart was numb with sadness. I reached and grabbed for the phone, seeing the group announcement my daughter had just posted. "Today, we'll flood that old viper's tags!" Old viper—that was what they called me. Before I left the entertainment industry, I was well-known for my slightly upturned eyes, but my haters loved calling me a viper inste

The Vipers are exactly meant to look like a Viper I didn't expect to be. He hissed before he speaks. "Jonathan Wilson" He knows my character even though I have never encountered him before even once. I raised my chin to gaze at him through the eyes of a serpent. The moment he reveals the shotgun above his claws - it earned my hand to take out the revolver. Before he pointed the gun - I showed mine before him. The Viper tugs the trigger but I slit his throat ere he yanked the trigger in no time. I woke up with blood on my face after huffing my tension from my dream. I'm back.

“You and I will fight like warriors. If you win, I'll tell you my goal. And if you lose, your life will be mine.” Ezra is not afraid because the other's goal is himself, but he also secretly thanks God because protecting Selena is simple as long as he could know the other's purpose. "Okay" Two black wolves with similar black fur, the most pronounced difference are their eyes. A pair of cold blue eyes clashed with a couple of fiery yellow eyes. A ferocious growl, sharp teeth. Their breaths were hot, and their heroic aura could not be underestimated. Ezra is not afraid because the other's goal is himself, but he also secretly thanks God because protecting Selena is simple as long as he could k

My vision was a bit pitiful, but the scents that came off of them gave me a better idea of who exactly had decided to jump me. Tyler was the first scent that hit me, which instantly made me growl. I smelled a mixture of jaguar and lion after that. More jaguar than lion. They began to close in on me, causing me to jump back. I kept blinking 'til my vision was clearer, though it was doing nothing for the headache that was starting to grow. I examined the clear figures in front of me and noticed that not a single one was unarmed. Bats, pipes, and crowbars were gripped tightly as I stood and got into a fighting position. I ignored the three lions, one of which being Nico's Beta, and the one unkn

’ He yells, and the Blood Dwellers attack us. The vampires and werewolves fight against the Blood Dwellers. There are hundreds of them. Every time a Blood Dweller is defeated, it flickers and reappears in full health again. Vampires and Werewolves are being injured, and some lay dying. My mother is running from one to another, trying to heal as many as possible. Kayla throws vials toward the Blood Dwellers to poison and disorientate them, but it does not affect them.

Screaming at the hunters coming toward him with bows and swords. To only hear a voice that made everyone go still. "Stop" Just one command and all the hunters bow down. And that's when Volkan's grey eyes met the dark black ones of the man behind everything. Daniel Black The leader of Hunters stood in front of him. His face emotionless, not caring of the bloodshed of the innocents he just committed in name of ending the werewolf specie, which according to the humans were heartless beasts that are to be eliminated at all cost.

Alexander was barely focused on the fact that he was moving at great speed, he only realized when he come to a screeching halt at the source of the sound, Noah was up against a wall holding his side as he bled out, and in front of him was Jay who was also bleeding while Dani was out cold on the floor to the side, he quickly stepped in front of small wounded group trying will all his might to stop himself from losing control himself as he smelled the blood coming from his lover, but he wouldn’t let go of the people that hurt his lover, no matter who started whatever took place. He looked at the group in front of him, they were wearing military uniforms and truly seem like that they’re from th

"You wanna die.... Ehn.... You think you can just die, what about your parents, me, your company." He didn't move, he just stand there, still, staring at me.... While I try to control my emotions. I feel angry, hurt and at the same time sad. "Xavier...." He connects his lips with mine, cutting me shut. (My little chocolatings, given those two a ship name *Xap.* what do you think, or you got a better ship name? Like and comment like always. Wait and also, the next chap is a 18 rated scene, please skip if you don't have a liking for sex scenes. Love yal. ADIOS.)

"We know the drill. Lets go through the plan one more time okay? Sienna, you're going to be the one handling the sniper lookouts on the main floor by the VIP section. Sofia? You're helping out with Nicole. Cameron, you will be in the van handling the cameras in the private rooms floor and informing us about anything through this small earpiece. Does everyone have one each?" He held up a small button thingy that I barely make out what it was because of how small it really is. Sofia nudged me from my side and I glanced at her and saw the small earpiece in her finger that she was holding up for me to take. I grabbed it from her finger and instantly plugged it in my left ear.

"You turned me down. For once, open your eyes to the things around you. Dimitri is slowly starting a war. He has gone after the were-panthers first. Inevitably, the werewolves are going to be next if history wants to repeat itself. The more you keep ignoring the signs, the more at risk this pack becomes." Xavier shook his head. "No. The more we stay out of vampire business, the safer it is. Until there is news of a dead werewolf, their matters remain of little concern to me. Both vampires and panthers." He glanced at Quinn. "If you feel this battle is yours and you want to fight along the Panthers, you are free." He shifted his gaze to me. "Same as you." I lifted an eyebrow in suspicion. The