Vita Carnis Harvester Novels & Stories

The game had only just begun, and Olivia Haye would soon learn what it meant to be desired by a man who always got what he wanted. A week later, Olivia received a letter, an invitation to discuss a potential commission for a private collector. The letter was formal, polite, but there was no mistaking in the signature at the bottom: Victor Husley, her first instinct was telling her to decline, nothing good could come out from associating with a man like him. Yet, the substantial f*e he offered for the commission was too high to ignore. With her father’s condition worsening and the bills piling up, she found herself with little choice.

Charlie asked again, “Why didn’t you bring Harvey along?” Harvey Carver was Charlie’s best friend from the orphanage. Back then, Charlie recommended Harvey to Travis. Travis did Charlie a favor and hired Harvey as his driver cum assistant. He paid Harvey an annual salary of two million dollars a year, and this gave Harvey’s social standing the opportunity to take a big leap forward.

Since Harvey was trying to improve his reputation in Grand City, it would be best to let him have all the limelight. Only once the crowded training hall stopped receiving guests did Vaida come in. She was wearing a mask and a simple outfit. Without her tribal outfit, she looked like the wife of a businessman. If Harvey didn't know who she was, he would even mistake her for a university student. After helping Harvey clean up the training hall and close for the day, a discreet black car slowly drove over from afar. Vaida glanced at it, but she wasn't that interested. Harvey looked at this black car curiously—it was a Volkswagen Phaeton. It was indeed quite discreet, but also very luxurious.

It was a winter afternoon, with light snow drifting through the air. I'd founded Cosmic Haven, a welfare center that provided psychological support and art education to disabled children. The center was currently having a small exhibition, and the walls were covered with the children's creative artworks. Some of the children had lost arms, while some were in wheelchairs. Yet every face was filled with genuine joy. I was crouched down, adjusting the hat of a young boy with a prosthetic limb. That was when a commotion broke out at the entrance. I turned to look and saw a woman in a worn-out coat being held back by security.

After that brief interruption, the armored vehicle rolled forward again. They hadn't gone far when something came into view ahead of Hayley. A large countryside resort had been sealed off with layers of barbed wire, wooden fencing, and crude barricades. She could see people moving inside. "Boss, look!" Thomas pointed toward a row of cars parked in a lot inside the fence. One of them made Hayley's heart jolt. It was their zombie harvester, Vehicle Seven. Derek had taken it.

's hair in his lungs, when suddenly, Carson was pushed away from him. Find out of treatment with Carson and Carleysia found. "Oh, finally decided to join the concert. You must admit that you have a very hard body. I love it." Carson, Faheger Gabriel, said he did not have to be lost more time. "Carlisia Gadri." Short before he turns into his wolf but it has not moved from its place. "I'll stay with you whatever happened." She looked forward to Carson in predictable. "Ah, if the mark works. Do not receive my dear, you will make my climb all day after the remark or remove this. Karson said. "Attranged and I am." Sister with Carlecea Vantas. "We'll talk about this snap courage when we return hom

A hairline fracture of sweat broke through her professional mask. "They're in the secondary vents. The filters are too small for a man. They’re using the Harvesters—the crawlers." I glanced at Dr. Julian Vane. He was huddled near the vanity, hands clawing at his disheveled lab coat as he stared at the ceiling. He looked like a man watching the blade of a guillotine slide into place. He knew what a crawler did to a specimen. They didn't kill for sport; they paralyzed the nervous system and harvested the contents of the womb in the field.

Daniel and Jai were suddenly very intrigued. "Did you do this?" Daniel asked, gesturing to the bodies. "Zosak helped," Cain said. "How do you know they were human?" Jai asked, walking up to examine the bodies himself. Cain pointed inside the open chest cavity. "Look at the decaying organs." Jai and Daniel each leaned in and saw that the organs were indeed shriveled and dead. "You don't think that it's because they've been dead for nearly a month?" Daniel asked, pulling the collar of his t-shirt to cover his nose.

She poured her soul’s energy into me when my heartbeat faltered, and darkness swallowed the edges of my vision. At the most difficult moment of my life, Carla exhausted her wolf’s energy. She could no longer practice medicine because her wolf had dimmed permanently. A lump formed in my throat. Stacy’s recovery had been just as terrifying. Complications after miscarriage. Recovery after her suicide attempt. And Carla had healed her too, keeping the promise of serving the Lunaris family. There was no gift grand enough to thank her for her services. And Gavin was her grandson, the new Lunaris healer. It was indeed rude of me to raise my voice at him after his family’s sacrifices.”

The moment Chatrine obtained the phone number of Sebastian Harper’s subordinate, the man reckless enough to threaten Liam into selling the gallery, she moved without hesitation. No wasted time, no second thoughts. She immediately handed the number to Tobias Harlot and asked him to trace the unknown contact. Tobias Harlot was more than a genius capable of following digital footprints without leaving a single crack behind. With the power he possessed, he had access to communication networks across the world. As the founder of the century’s largest browser empire, he could reach databases scattered across the globe. Even state and military secrets were hardly beyond his reach.