Always Second But Actually Invincible Novels & Stories

He could maintain thousands of creatures like that with his bottomless mana and still win the battle without personally engaging in the battle. But, his brow arched, shocked. On the ground, Second didn’t show any sign of slowing down in fighting with the bears. No matter how many times he slaughtered the bears, the bears rose at once and started to attack him. Yet, he didn’t care. Weirdly, he went around, touching every bear that he was in contact with. His eyes seemed actively searching for something. His face moved around, unbothered destroying the bear before he stopped. “Oh! You’re there?” He grinned.

‘I’m an outcast; people really never want me to join their team besides I’m out of merit points’ indigo replied. ‘You’re joking right’ ivory said out loud laughing, when she saw no one was laughing along, she kept quiet. ‘I guess you’re not joking then…if I may ask, why are you an outcast? you’re too handsome to be one’. ‘It’s because he’s slow in leveling up, he became a phase two days ago’ Alfred said glaring at ivory who decided to keep her mouth shut. Clearing her throat Natasha continued ‘that is Alfred a second year and a phase two fire elemental and I’m Natasha a first year and a phase one water elemental’.

What happened to him? She paused on the picture in which he was kissing her and zoomed in. They both radiated happiness, smiling as they kissed. Shanice scoffed. How can someone settle for being someone's second choice anyway? Serena had no self-respect. No matter what, nothing can change the fact that she was Asher's first choice and Serena will always be the second choice.

I could feel the aura of his power heavy in the room. I really pushed it too far this time. For some weeks now, I've been able to avoid getting into trouble. I should have kept my cool. My body is already weak from the previous punishment I received last month. My wolf can't help me heal because she's weak too. So all I can do is to avoid getting into trouble. "I wonder what the moon goddess was thinking when she made us mates. I guess she loves to play games." He gritted. He bent to where I was hunched on the ground. He grabbed my hair and made me face him. "You can't even fight for yourself. Weak mutt." He spat with so much anger.

"100 million going once, going twice, Gone! And banged the gavel. "You are welcome" he smiled at Vinca who had a shocked look. Damont, dejected, squeezed his palm into a ball, really wishing to give Frost a clout on the nose.

He moved his second hand there and pressed them to try staunching the blood flow, but it simply slipped through both his fingers like usual. During that time I couldn’t idly watch the result of my attack. I had been fighting two opponents, so just because I had fatally wounded one didn’t mean that the fight was over. I had been well aware of that and that was why I chose to strike the first invocate as quickly as I could. I withdrew my blade and took a step backwards. Just on cue, the other invocate glanced sideways and saw the damage that I had done to his teammate. His eyes widened as he immediately realized that the man was already dead, there was simply no saving him at that point. The i

The High King just gave him an icy look and let out a mocking laugh. His second-in-command picked up where he left off. The second-in-command's voice was icy as he reminded everyone, saying, "The High King has said it loud and clear: Sophie's chosen Damon." Iris yelled, his voice laced with disbelief, "That's impossible! Sophie, tell them! You picked me, didn't you? "It was me you chose!" His eyes were desperate, as if he could not trust his own ears. I kept my voice calm. "I chose Damon."

“I’m sure 7 eleven sells the tests. I could go grab one.” I swatted him, “You are supposed to be the rational one who tells me not to worry, it will happen when we least expect it…” “I know, I’m sorry. You’re right...but just in case, I’m going!” “For real?” “Yes, I will be back in five minutes.”

The red light on my tactical console died, replaced by a steady, quiet blue. Silence returned to the basement—stagnant, metallic, and heavy with the smell of burnt circuits. Kael’s voice was a final, peaceful rattle in my skull. “Done… for… now…” I fell to my knees, my breath coming in shallow, jagged sips. My left arm was smoking, the waxy quartz skin now etched with a jagged, crimson-black sigil—the mark of the Second Prime. Leo threw his shivering body against my chest, his stuffy nose wet against my skin.

--- It would be silent. --- And unstoppable.