Vipers Xcom Novels & Stories

I asked, taking a bite of syrup-drenched waffles. “He sent Booker,” Carter replies. I choke on my pancake. “He is just as bad as Ajax,” I gasp after expelling the food from my airway. Booker Kimble, codename: Veles. He is a taciturn weapons expert tactician with a blood kink. He reminds me of C.H.A.O.S.’s hellhound, Ransom. They both have adorable boyish faces with big blue eyes and thick lashes, but they are deadly like slow loris. You want to cuddle them because they’re so cute, but they are poisonous and will kill you.

I remembered that I used to love when my mother would make mashed potatoes and the apples that she picked from our tree before we ran from the city. The vampires talked among one another as they ate, each one looking astoundingly perfect in every way. Humans often envied vampires for their looks, as did I when I was younger. I stood silently next to Master, as did some of the other slaves and pets. A few vampires kept their pets on their lap, such as the vampire sitting next to Master. Xander is what I came to find out his name was. He seemed to be a good friend of Masters since he's the only one I've seen Master talk to this entire time.

"Black Viper unit. Heavy armor, submachine guns. Take them." Five black-clad mercenaries swept through the smoke in a tight wedge formation, their weapon lights cutting through the haze. "Now, it's show time, kitten!" Drake barked, stepping out from behind his pillar and opening fire. BANG! BANG! Drake’s shot straight dropped the point man instantly. Before the remaining invaders could adjust their aim toward him, I broke cover, sweeping into their back.

Her brown orbs now glowed into a dark venomous flame one I recognized. "You are the Viper!" I said, remembering her glowing eyes. She wasn't trained by Vandal. She belonged to the Silencers. They are a group working for the Organization as usual, they specialize in clean ups. Their sole mission is killing off the assassins that fled from the Organization. I didn't know her but I've heard of her. She's good and the best at what she does. No wonder why she was sent after me. Her eyes glowed a venomous dark green as she lunged at me using both her fists and magic. I defended, retaliating using also my magic and fists at the same time. The Organization trained us meticulously with everything,

It was the first time in twelve hundred years I'd seen vampires and wolves fighting on the same side. But it wasn't enough. The humans had superior numbers, superior weapons, and superior planning. More wolves fell. More were collared and captured. Dr. Vex walked through the battlefield like she was strolling through a park, completely confident in her victory. Xavier saw a soldier aiming a large weapon at Thelma. Without hesitation, he threw himself in front of her. The sonic blast hit him full force. Xavier's scream of agony cut through every other sound. He collapsed, his body seizing, unable to move.

Mr. V rushed to Harris's room. He had just received news that Vinca had been rescued and Frost and the team were on their way back. His contact at the airport had told him that an ambulance was on standby on the runway ready to receive them. Harris was practically running to the parking lot where Mr. V had a car waiting to take them to the airport. He didn't want to miss his daughter's arrival. When they got to the airport, they were allowed into the VIP section because of Mr V's influence and at just the right time cause Frost's jet had already landed.

Jaxon nodded, the blankness in his eyes replaced by a glint. “Who is it?” I demanded, and he didn't respond immediately, watching me cautiously. “Aric.” My first reaction to the name was a scoff, then a ball of fury curled up in my chest. I knew the bastard was up to no good, but shooting Seraphina? Why on earth would he want her dead? “Fucking bastard,” I cursed under my breath, walking towards my desk and slamming the shot glass down on it. Then I grabbed my jacket off the seat and stormed towards the door.

Vlad stalked away from the underground bunker, swearing viciously into the emptiness surrounding him. He knew there were men patrolling the land, but they knew better than to interrupt the Boss when he was working in the bunker. They were highly trained and intelligent, which is why they were rarely seen unless he wanted them visible.

It was customary to announce your arrival to the Neratomay Council that controlled each city, but Alexis had already paid them a visit and had killed everyone. Alexis kissed me then pulled back and lifted my shirt, exposing the small wound on my side. There was no hiding injuries from Vampires either. A keen sense of smell was not only a trait of the Wolves. Alexis placed his hand over what was left of the wound. It was so minor now that it didn't even need a bandage, although the bruise that was left behind was not a pretty sight. "What happened here?" Alexis bent and placed his tongue against my side.

But when the cobra attacks her someone pulls her away avoiding the cobra. She looks at the one who is holding her and she finds out that it was Vlahdy nor Zeal. And when the cobra tries to attack them again. Vlahdy suddenly turns into a vampire form and kills the cobra in just a second. Waylan keeps looking at Zeal in vampire form and in just a second he turns again into a human. Waylan let her tears fall as he got near Zeal and hugged her right. "I'm right, I know from the first sight meeting you at the bookstore that you are Zeal," cried Waylan.