Virgil Hawkins Static Shock Novels & Stories

The swamp smelled of wet moss and iron. Rain fell in a light drizzle, pattering against leaves and the mud-slick ground as Rio’s team moved silently through the treeline. Silas was at the center of one of the stealth units, his eyes glowing faintly as he whispered incantations under his breath, a faint shimmering shield surrounding the small cluster of vampires he protected. “Stay close. My magic won’t hold if you scatter,” he warned, his voice low.

Hawk crouched down in front of him, resting his elbows on his knees, and holding one of the photos up again like he was offering Silva a closer look. “Help me out,” Hawk said. “Because from where I’m sitting, this looks very much like you with the same perverted face. You look so happy fucking the ass of minors.” He squinted slightly. “Actually, that might be my favourite part.” That did it. I turned my head slightly, pressing my fist against my mouth as a laugh threatened to break loose. Silva’s ears had gone red. The great, composed, and untouchable Silva… was flushed and visibly rattled over a few photographs.

Silas Maverick took out his phone to check the electricity network of his mansion and found that there was a short circuit in the movie theater. “Is Ethan Harrington possessed? He actually smashed my big screen!”

AVA Without another word, Hunter moves swiftly away from the lockers, passing by his two friends whose names I'm guessing are Preston and Gomorey. They had been gawking at Hunter with a mischievous grin playing on their lips, and Hunter didn't waste a chance to shoot them both with his penetrating glare. I noticed their pupils retrench as they stared at him, meaning they were conversing with each other through mindlink. It was brief, lasting a couple of seconds before Hunter turns left and straight down the now-empty halls.

It was not difficult to tell Ryan liked me. At the auction, he placed a high bid and won a moonstone necklace just to give it to me. When he handed it over, I did not take it. Instead, I asked, "Ryan, your feelings make me nervous. I didn't even know you before you saved me, but you act like you've known me forever. Have we met before?" He looked at me gently and asked, "Do you remember the boy you dragged out of a swamp in the forest ten years ago?"

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“Did you at least eat and sleep well?” “You are the one who is sick” “Work yourself to death then. Dickhead” “Repeat that and say it to my face” “Dickhead. D. I. C. K. H. E. A. D. There you go even spe-“ “You are lucky you have an IV attached to you otherwise I would have made you lose that altitude right now” His hands were wrapped around my wrist and our face was mere inches away so that if either of us moved we can press our lips together. It feels just like that day.

I was just about to fold myself into the vehicle when I halted, glaring Victor dead in the eyes as I questioned, "How can I be certain that you don't plan to do anything to me?" Victor huffed and pinched the bridge of his nose as his features twisted in a pensive mask. After a minute or two, he began signing, "Message your friend. Tell her you're with me. My name is Victor Silva. If she doesn't hear from you in the morning then she should file a charge against me." Silva. Hispanic decent. His tanned skin suddenly made a lot of sense. I fished out my phone from the pocket of my trench coat and opened a chat with Erica.

"You told her I was ready to be harvested?" Silas leveled his staff, the violet light humming. "Stay back, girl. You don't know how to control the spike. You’ll kill yourself along with us." "Good," I whispered. "Then we can all go to hell together." I lunged. The collision was a supernova of darkness. Silas swung the staff, the violet energy clashing against the black wall of the Void. The warehouse walls didn't just shake; they imploded. I felt Silas’s ribs crack under the weight of my shadows. I felt the enforcers' rifles exploding as the cold-vacuum of my power sucked the oxygen out of their firing pins.

As soon as I turned to the next hallway, a group of men came jogging right towards me and my eyes widen when I saw how big and scary they all are, while their huge built bodies blocked the corners for me from all sides. I'm trapped Without thinking, I opened the last room on my right side to escape getting my face squashed up against the wall by those giants. I closed the door in front of me and I leaned my forehead against it while sighing in relief when I heard their loud footsteps jogged past the door till everything was silent again. "Can I help you?" A voice suddenly asked from behind me and I whipped my head around and saw that it was Shane. A very hot Shane that just got out from the