Vulkans: A Narrative Fiction

“You see?” repeated Benjamin, an air of nervousness plaguing his tone. “I have them—at last. Do you see?”

“Hi Crisofer. I’m Charlie, this is Scarlett, and that’s Cameron. The guy lying on the floor is Trent, but let’s not go into details about him right now,” Charlie shot Scarlett a glance.

“No? Have it your way. I doubt they’re greedy—that honor thing again. Something in which I once believed—honor not the Warrior’s path. Killing I learned from our master. They won’t be easily corrupted. Our master will need to find another way to make use of them.”

"That's ridiculous. How would that hurt them when all of our weapons have done nothing?"

Standing by his dresser with his hands on his face coming down till his right hand is holding his right arm. She notices his anxious look and tries to comfort him, “Coop it’s not your fault we both didn’t want this to happen but it did. Don’t think of me as an enemy, if it means putting an end to this we can’t be like before. Looking at Regan he nods his head but stays quiet

“And you weren’t planning on telling me or saving me from that monster? Do you know what he’s done to me? He’s beat me, he’s starved me, he’s used me to be his little alcohol maid and you’re just saving yourself from him, leaving your own daughter?” She continued to screech, putting. “Just look at these scars and bruises,” Chloe pulled down her sweatshirt, so her neck and back could be seen.

“You know for a fact he’s better than you. Maybe if you spent more time being around with him you wouldn’t be doing so badly in school!”She knew our conversation had ended and made her way to the front door.

“Why would they do that? They have to know we have enough firepower here to destroy the-Oh sranje. They’re trying to get the central computer.” Arten muttered. “All tank commanders, go get those four tanks. If we don’t, we’re screwed.”

Finley's breath caught in her throat, memory after memory of her senior year crashed into her mind. They all flickered in bright flashes behind her eyes. Her breathing became shallow, and her eyes fluttered fully closed as she tried to hold back the tears in her eyes.

The Southern belle had never peeled her gaze away for a moment, and in Hannah’s book, that was enough to proceed. “Tell me something, did that get you as excited as it got me?” she asked quietly, her hands now running along her smooth skin, which was only interrupted by the slightly stained lingerie she still wore.

“Didn’t you just see what he did? If he was able to pin me against the wall when I was going about half speed, then he can fight a Vulkan Collector,” Nikolai growled.

“I 'll take it from here” said Charlie. The flock took a could steps back as Charlie

“You have to get over it someday.” he said as he claimed the sandy spot next to her. Orion just stared into the horizon, occasionally catching the smooth movements of the sea. She shuddered

“Tyler I don’t think you should do this,” Rosalyn whispered. She was biting her nails and trying to avoid eye contact with him. The state of anxiety she was in along with purple bruise on her cheek only confirmed why Tyler felt he had no choice.

“Can I talk to my sister for a moment?” I grabbed Haylee by her sweatshirt and pulled her to the side.