Novel & Cerita Am I Invincible

Cally exclaimed "max? what's that got to do with it?" cried Stephan "You idiot! Stephan is a lecturer's son, and he is brave enough to touch my head, then he will be modified into my robot, if he fails, then I will eliminate and destroy his body!" Stephan opened his mouth, he really got a partner who is the most creepy, cold blooded killer ever, an angel of death that must be avoided completely. "Flies will go into your mouth idiot, I'm just using my brain to think. Get all the data right away, I'll go have some fun first!" he chuckles

Her fangs were gone but she was still angry. "You are not dead. You are alive. The wolf in you is alive. That's why, I am feeling a connection with you. You should give it a try. Just go out with me for some days. Maybe you will change your mind." I tested my luck and asked her out. I ignored my PTSD, Nick and all other things. I just succumbed to my emotions.

I survived death at such a young age and grew up to be strong and almost invincible. I can battle this out with whoever is trying to pull me down. I do not fear death at all. However, I am not vile enough to drag innocent people down with me. That is why I will have to unravel this soon and draft effective countermeasures. Granted, I am no magician, nor do I have any shore powers. But what I have is enough to take down hundreds, if not thousands of people. I not bragging but I am deadly with my fists. Those who know me in the fighting arenas, call me the lethal weapon.

I get paid each time I fight and the best part of the deal is, I get to hit as many people as I want without worrying about any rules. That was how I found myself working for Rocky. He helps me and in return, I bring in money for him. After my meltdown in front of Abigail yesterday, I decided to call Rocky to set me up for a fight. I needed not to feel anything. I wanted to feel numb and pounding someone with my fist was my cure. Even though, I was set up against 'The Butcher.' Biggest guy I've ever seen in my life.

"Times like these… I wish I could apologize for all the dumb shit I've done to him… but I just can't find the words… I don't want to sound like a pansy or anything." "I think it's sweet, Jackson." "Of course you do, you're a girl." He sighed. "Why does everything have to happen to him all at once? First mom, then HIV, now Caroline." "He doesn't have HIV for sure." "On top of all that, I convinced his girlfriend cheat on him… again. What kind of miserable sonofabitch does that make me?" "You didn't have to do much convincing… so I guess that makes me a tramp."

Even if I have nothing at all. Ethan suddenly said, "If I truly had nothing, would you still love me?" "That's impossible. How could you possibly have nothing? Ah, no! I mean, even if you really became penniless, I'll still love you!" Ethan stared at her for a moment before laughing. "I'm so happy hearing you say that. Once I transfer all my assets to Elara, we won't be able to live in a big villa anymore. But I still have a humble cottage in the countryside. You won't have to live on the streets with me."

We both heard it. "Goddammit," I muttered. "It's her again," Ingrid said. Breathless. I reached for my phone. Ingrid grabbed my wrist. "Call her back," she said. "Maybe something happened." I pulled out slowly. Ingrid made a small sound of disappointment. I called Imani back. Put it on speaker. Set the phone on the pillow. I pushed back inside Ingrid. Slow. And deeper. "Hey, baby," I said. My voice was steady. The voice I always used with her. "

"Better than you know yourself." "That's not an answer." "It's the only one I can give you tonight." Frustration rose in her chest, hot and sudden. "People say you've killed thousands. They say you're cursed. They say you cannot die, and I saw the number above your head today, and it said zero, and you're still standing here as if that means nothing at all." Her voice cracked slightly on the last word. "What are you?"

I couldn't see the pilot inside from where I was, but I knew he could still see me. Despite the approaching enemy reinforcements, I couldn't help myself. I felt electrified, invincible. This was my father's mech. I wouldn't lose while I piloted it. Grinning, I rotated the Spartan's upper body back and forth in a repeated motion. A taunt. Come get some.