Yellow Symbiotes Novels & Stories

The air was filled with a sense of anticipation as they saw that the crystal nuclei of these five mindless zombies had more energy than the normal ones. Hannah took the blue one, Brandon was given a green one, and Marcky was given a purple one. Meanwhile, the group gave the white one to Liam. They don't know if it was because he has a soft white light when he is using his ability, and they think that these crystal nuclei have the same attribute as Liam's ability. Little did these people know that it was indeed a crystal nucleus of a healing-able, mindless zombie. After they finally rested enough, they entered. It was guarded by seven mindless zombies, but the doors weren't locked. Or maybe s

It looked less like a massacre and more like a ritual. "Where are the bodies?" Harper scanned the room with her thermal vision. "There were twenty scientists here." "Look at the table," Dr. Braun pointed, his voice trembling. On the dining table, there were plates of food. Untouched. But in the center of the table, sitting on a silver platter, was a Human Heart. It was frozen solid. Carved into the muscle was a symbol: An Eye opening inside a Sun. "The Ascended," Sebastian recognized the symbol from Kenji’s dark web files. "A fanatical splinter group of the Syndicate. They believe the Titans are angels sent to cleanse the Earth."

“Bartholomew’s crew spotted the mutants and made short of them. They abandoned the scene to reap the praise of a job well done, leaving the cleanup from their slaughter to the natives. It so happened a small band of vampires were passing by. They took pity on the bullet ridden survivors who were hanging onto life with pathetic futility and introduce vampire venom into their systems. Unfortunately, Sybil and a few others they saved were so riddled and torn with bullets it was impossible to tell they were bitten by mutants and would soon turn mutant themselves. The vampire venom prevented the complete transformation, but they aren’t pure vampire either. They’re a mixture. How do you say... mu

The wind whistling at the dead of the night in the woods around the battle ground between Jared and the Expats filled with craters, fallen trees and debris. Dante zoomed to the top of a towering tree, standing he surveyed his surroundings then spotted glowing figures at the scene. A male glowing in sapphire while a female glowing in lemon from the way they glow probably an inhumane then he noticed a little teenaged girl with them glowing in amber with one other male near her in chocolate glow.

Asked Venom in awe. “Just a week,” said Umber. “But it’s been a nightmare! We’re so happy you’re here! You can save us!” “From the plants or the Soucouyant?” Asked Smoke or perhaps Mirrors. “He probably means both,” answered Mirrors or perhaps Smoke. Umber nodded at the twins. “Yes, both. They’re linked you see,” said the chief. “No, I don’t see,” said Hayden grouchily. Cory placed a hand soothingly on his arm.

buried in the sub-levels. ​A squad of "Syndicate-Enforcers" emerged from a side-chamber. They weren't like the Awakened Southerners; they were "Hollowed"—men and women whose nervous systems had been permanently fused with Council-Logic. They moved with a jerky, mechanical precision, their eyes glowing a flat, synthetic blue.

The witches closed in, their laughter echoing like a chorus of nightmares. Something inside Aqua snapped. A surge of dark energy, unfamiliar and terrifying, welled up within her. She felt her pendant grow hot against her skin, the clear crystal turning black as smoke. The air around her crackled with raw power as she turned back towards the attackers, her fear morphing into a blinding rage.

Hambora yelled Causing Doctor Bonnie to frown and turn sharply "Seriously, you all need to relax Okay. Like I said, this is just a rough Experiment, I mixed the Werewolf Cells with the gene of a Frog so what we have here is an hybrid, Half Werewolf and half Frog Okay?" Doctor Explained while Glamora sighed as he placed a new Cigarette on his Lips

He said along the way. “It’s nothing different from your pack just that my father is welcoming to every wolves and hybrids. My pack is a Pack for all werewolves hybrid or not. But Red Moon Pack isn’t like that. You ain’t welcomed to hybrids.” I remarked looking out the window, I lost my appetite for eating this morning even the snacks I took along. I have given them to Sven. I saw Sven smile through the rearview mirror. “And you want to change that?” He looked at me.

My black leather skirt also fit just halfway up my thigh, I smiled when I saw how well my new Brian Arthood pumps fit my feet. I combed my hair with my fingers, it was chocolate colored and wavy at the ends. My hair is natural, when I was young my hair was blonde but the color changed as I got older. I also have chocolate colored eyes, mommy said then that I got the color of my hair and eyes from my daddy. I got the shape of my face from mommy, even the tip of my nose and the shape of my lips.