Widowmaker X Tracer Novels & Stories

Xander said more sternly this time. "Oh, I will." His smile widened. "But first..." He looked directly at Ava. "...tell your husband the truth." Ava felt her stomach drop. "You don't know what you're talking about." "Oh! Actually, I do." Tristan pulled out his phone. "I've got enough on this little device to turn your happy reunion into ashes." Xander's jaw tightened. "You manipulated my wife. You used her and you still have the nerve to come here?" Without another word, Xander’s fist connected with Tristan's jaw. Tristan staggered backward before collapsing onto one knee.

Tracer told Controlled Berserker and Gambler helped Jessica take care of her fiancé. “Leave him to us,” Tracer reassured the Scorpion. “I will make sure he doesn’t die. On the other hand, we need your help.” The emptied flour sack was pushed over, and the female assassin looked at it. The garden was empty, and she finally understood why her presence was so urgently required. “It’s a poison garden?” Tracer shrugged as Gambler fed the weakened berserker another egg, patting him on the back when he choked. Scorpion listened as Tracer explained to her what he analysed.

"She said I was a home-wrecker. She said Xender was the only heir and I was a toxin. She wants me exiled, Tristan. She wants to send me back to the wastes where I’ll die alone. Is that what you want? For me to disappear so you can stay with your 'perfect' architect?" "I’ll kill them. I’ll tear the Stormriven Den apart stone by stone. Xender is behind this, I know it. He’s playing the victim in the hospital while his mother does his dirty work. He thinks he can force me to stay by removing you. He’s more of a monster than I ever imagined." "He’s always been cold, Tristan. He doesn't love you. He only loves his sigils and his power. But I... I only ever wanted you. Even when they forced me awa

She felt a deep responsibility to Kiran. Downstairs, Tracy was on her phone, looking up information. She soon found Kiran's identity and further details about his wife, Snow Xander. Seeing Snow Xander’s stunningly beautiful face, she suddenly remembered the robot they had worked on last night. Wasn’t it modeled after Snow Xander? “Pervert!” Tracy cursed under her breath, but then a thought struck her, bringing a smile to her face. “I’ll make sure your wife becomes everyone’s woman. Haha…”

Wendy, on the other hand, collapsed to the floor and sobbed uncontrollably. As I watched them disappear down the hallway, I felt the hatred I'd carried finally begin to fade. Later on, the case went to trial. Hayden was convicted of murder, embezzlement, tax fraud, and multiple other offenses. He received the death sentence. Meanwhile, Wendy was convicted as an accomplice and for aiding in the cover-up. She was sentenced to ten years in prison. They had received the punishment they deserved, and I finally secured justice for my parents. My mom's condition gradually improved. She was eventually moved out of intensive care. Although she remained physically weak, her spirits grew stronger by th

he bawled and smiled. “Do it, son. Do it!” Mr wick growled with a shattered heart. No other option but to watch himself die at the hands of son. “Do it!” He screamed again and Calogero pulled the trigger in terror. The bullet blasted the left side of his chest, surely blew his heart. Wick died instantly with eyes flaring open and blood pouring out from the sides of his mouth. He died without knowing the reason. Calogero broke down but was yanked up forcefully. Even though he didn’t enjoy it, he had to kill each and everyone in his family with the same gun. He started with His dad, to his mom, to his little sister and lastly his twin brother.

XAVIER Her scent was faint, hopefully it’s enough to follow. Goddess let it be enough. Following the scent to a hallway; it was faint yet again. Picking up another scent as well, “Tristen?” Honestly, I don’t care enough to find him at the moment, I won’t let her escape this time. I mind linked Skylar so he can track him. I don’t care that Adriel took over again, he’s on his own tonight.

**<< Could be key… Antidote research… Reverse engineering… Need its genetic profile… Without it… fighting blind… >>** The burden of the vial grew heavier. Destroying it eliminated one weapon but sacrificed potential salvation. Keeping it made them a target and risked it falling back into enemy hands. Before they could debate, Winters stiffened. He pulled a compact scanner from his pack – different from the thermal imager. It emitted a low, urgent beep. His expression, usually impassive, tightened almost imperceptibly. **<< Signal trace. Short-range. Directional. >>** He moved swiftly to the clinic’s grimy window, peering out into the rain-lashed darkness. **<< Triangulating… source: perimete

Every step seemed to drain the last of his strength, the purple infection on his wrists spreading toward his heart. "Sara," he whispered, leaning heavily against me. "If I... if I don't make it to the foundry... you have to take the baby. You have to find the 'Zero-Code.'" "Stop talking like that," I snapped, though my eyes were stinging. "We’re a circuit, remember? You don't get to break the loop." "The loop is what he’s using to find us!" Xander gasped, collapsing against a damp brick wall. "As long as I'm connected to the Trust, I'm a beacon. I can feel him, Sara. He’s using my grief like a searchlight."