33 Invincible Novels & Stories

What new mission was that? I was about to ask for details when the damned system notification rang out again, this time cold and utterly devoid of emotion. "Warning! Target Jenny Green is experiencing an emotional breakdown. Her villain transformation gauge has reached 99%. World stability is under severe threat. Forced mission assigned. Before departure, you must stabilize the target's emotional state."

The medallion was in her hand, but the words couldn’t be said, not without a voice and breath, but she knew better. Inside her mind she spoke, praying while she was squeezing him to finally break this awful spell. The black smoke started to vanish, while fire and white clouds were rising from Sinn’s hand. She was surrounded by a golden circle inside of smoke, that protected her, allowing them to breathe again, but not enough to make them stronger for a fight. Warlock was surprised, and it just made him more angry and willing to destroy, but Sirus was scared, it could be seen in his eyes.

I tap my fingers on the armrest, waiting for his answer. He proudly rests his back against the office chair and smiles. "Janet Johnson." I nod. Her name playing in my head. I get distracted from my thought when my phones' ringtone fill the room. I pick it up without wasting much time. "Boss." One of my men calls. "There is a problem." I look up at Seth then at the table. "What's that?" "The ship transporting our weapons, can't be found." "What!" I furrow my brows. "When did you realize this?"

One way to put it. They have 5 minutes. I say. Arya chuckles, closing her eyes and leaning her head against my shoulder. With her eyes still closed, she asks, “How was I able to heal you?” “According to Declan, that’s one of the perks of being a trio,” Charlie says. “We get augmented abilities.” “It’s how Zak is able to force alphas to submit to him,” Brandon adds. Zak nods. “And how I stopped everyone in the middle of the battle.”

And in their long friendship, he had already proven himself as a capable leader who had turned the tables around stronger adversaries because of their teamwork. They even had a small infamy garnered through sheer hard work. The invincible trio. Though it sounded arrogant but they all owned to that name and safeguarded their position in the games with their lives on the line. After they knew that no injury was left uncured after the daily encounters, the three had prioritized winning above all else. Even at the expense of their bodies. “Don’t worry, Cliff. I will reserve a seat for each of you in the inner disciples’ court. And when you two finally follow me there, then the Invincible Trio wi

She asked smiling and I released a small laugh. "This is Mr Terrance, Mr Paul and Mr George, gentlemen this is Ms Patience and Ms Patsy they will be staying with us until tomorrow night," I announced and they greeted one another as I turned back to the sky. "Pull," I called out and George did just that and I fired a shot breaking the bottle before I began reloading once more. "You said Five this is three," "I bought Terrance's wife and his daughter, but I also bought their freedom, they're living in a house a couple of minutes from here, " I told her

In six minutes he would see the woman who had filled such a special place in his life for the past 13 month, the woman he had never seen, yet whose written words had sustained him unfailingly. Lieutenant Blandford remembered one day in particular, during the worst of the fighting, when his plane had been caught in the midst of a pack of enemy’s planes. In one of his letters he had confessed to her that he often felt fear, and only a few days before this battle he had received her answer: “Of course you fear…all brave men do. Next time you doubt yourself, I want you to hear my voice reciting to you: ‘yeah, though I walked through the Valley of the Shadow of Death, I will hear no evil: for tho

Eric's hand, reaching for the car door, suddenly stopped midway. The word 'inhibitor' this time probably touched Eric's sensitive spot. He tilted his head slightly to the side, his hands trembling as he rummaged through his coat pocket. "Are you annoying?" "Sorry, but if you don't take it, we'll be in big trouble!" "Yeah, Omega. It's a recessive gene again, so it will be awkward." "Eric-ah..." Not wanting to hear anything more from Jacky, Eric interrupted him and turned his head away. "Enough chatter; let's go inside."

“Maybe we can chat about it sometime.” “Are you trying to hit on me right now because that is -” “You should never talk back.” he cut me off. “My friend doesn’t like women who talk back. I can let it slide, but he can’t. Unfortunately.” “What is he? A commander? Are we in the 1800s?” I scoffed. “You need to be on your best behavior if you want to stay alive. I would hate to hear they dumped your body somewhere. He does not mess around.”

I jumped back and composed myself, this guy shouldn’t be taken lightly. My arm is shaking from that punch. I have never felt a skull that hard, what the heck is he taking? Some sort of wolverine serum or what? Damn, that hurt! I shook my hands and got into my attack position. “You got a naughty hard boiled head, eh?” I mocked. “I am the mighty soldier of the October Family! Dylan the Dragon of the North! My power is so immense that the likes of you lowlifes will never attain in your pitiful life.” His eyes widen and he fixed his glare to me while smirking like a psychopath.