Always Second But Actually Invincible Novels & Stories

I steel myself for what’s to come. “I have no intention of rejecting you. You are a gift, a second chance mate for me. I don’t turn away gifts from the Moon Goddess,” he says. His fingers then move to Masuzyo’s mark on my neck. “I’m assuming, based on your mark, that I’m your second chance mate too?”

“Fuck you, Julia.” “Oh, I hit a little nerve.” She wipes her hand over her blonde hair. “Do they still haunt your dreams? I bet you can’t get away from them, no matter how hard you try, because you’ll always be nothing but a useless, pathetic fuck doll.” My jaw clamps down as darkness clouds my mind. I’m fuelled by deep hatred and fire that roars in my soul. “I’m not pathetic,” I seethe. “I’m not useless.” “No? You haven’t stopped to think that Maxwell needs a Luna that is strong and powerful.

He quickly straddled Eric and started throwing punches left and right. It looked so painful that I felt my own face twinge. Eric finally stopped fighting back, too tired to resist, and that's when the punches stopped. "Scram!" Eric got up, wobbling, and looked at me. "Wendy, you've loved me since high school. Was that all just a lie? Can you really stand there and watch him destroy my company?"

Not his. If this was a curse, I’d break it. If this was a second chance? I’d weaponize it. Let them laugh. Let them bask in their borrowed joy. Because from this moment on, I’m not playing the quiet, obedient pawn. I’m the storm they tried to silence. The reckoning wrapped in silk and scars. They don’t deserve peace. Not after what they did to me. I’ll make them feel it. The same agony, the same betrayal. No, worse. Double.

"Lilith, the first piece has to go to you." Someone bumped into the person in front of me, and a glass of red wine tilted sharply, spilling toward me. I saw it and instinctively dodged, but Lilith happened to be right behind me. Isaac reached out quickly and pulled Lilith into his arms. In doing so, he yanked at me as well, causing me to lose my balance and crash into the coffee table behind me. The remaining half glass of red wine was completely splashed onto me. The liquid dripped from my hair, leaving me completely disheveled.

I looked down at the ring, and tears suddenly fell. Tyler lifted his gaze to look at me. "With me, you don't have to give in to anyone. You are my first and only priority." I placed my hand in his. As he slipped the ring onto my ring finger, the faint sound of something dropping came from outside the gate. Clifton stood in the shadows. The art book had fallen from his hand onto the stone slabs, now covered in muddy water. …

I activated my invincible state. Fortunately, the attack was still ongoing. People were yelling and fleeing. As I looked through the crowd, I noticed the six robbers. I landed quickly inside the center, activated my inner power, and launched a ferocious attack on them. I was quick because I had little time. None of them could stop my attack. I was enraged. I could run horizontally forward to hit the rubbers. It was intriguing, and it appeared as if the audience were watching a movie. The crowd was ecstatic and yelled to support me.

Invictus said while aiming his blazing big sword at me, but I dodge it with my scythe. “Of course, I didn’t. It’s the same word you say every time we meet.” I uttered while kicking his tummy when I found an opening. He groaned and used his black magic to attack, but I avoided it in a flash. “Hahahaha! I am Lord Invictus and I am the ruler of every bad soul. And I am the unconquerable demon-beast!!!” he said. I rolled my eyes because it’s the same word he said centuries ago. Nothing new.

His unwilling audience looked on unaware of his performance. "Hehehe! Truly perfect! My intelligence really showed its worth when I chose this form. Hahaha!" Quickstep laughed as he was pleased of his copied existence. He could have taken the invulnerable guy but since he has two weaknesses, he doubted it was really invulnerable as bragged by the description. Quickstep did not gamble on such obvious misinformation. The last one was the thunder guy. He can punch but couldn't take a hit so it was a big disadvantage to pick that one. The best choice was his to take and he did just that.

Every movement protected Lunaria while destabilizing the enemy’s formation. The Council wolves hissed and snarled, trying to regroup, but their discipline faltered under the coordinated assault. -- Then the second wave arrived, stronger and faster. Lunaria’s silver light flared, larger this time, forming barriers and tendrils that coiled around the attackers, redirecting their momentum and striking back with force. She moved like a conductor, directing the battle with subtle gestures. Every flash of silver, every ripple of energy, worked with Kael’s lethal precision to dismantle the enemy’s advance.