Anakin Slaughters Younglings Novels & Stories

Rey's voice carried a mix of desperation and unwavering belief. Luna's eyes widened, her internal struggle reaching a crescendo. A single tear rolled down her cheek as she extended her hand, reaching out towards Rey and as Rey was about to take her hand, Luna collapsed and passed out. The Crimson pack was able to drive back the Ascenders who sustained heavy losses and had to fall back, it was their first defeat in 300 years.

Yet, a spark of defiance flickered within him, refusing to yield to his fear. Suddenly, a burst of speed swept past Allan, and two figures emerged before him, their fangs bared and claws extended. Kukushi and Sardines, two of the village's most seasoned warriors, had intervened, determined to protect their young charge. The ensuing battle was a clash of titans, a whirlwind of claws, fangs, and sheer power. Kukushi and Sardines fought with unwavering courage, their movements honed from years of experience. But Julius and Anthon, fueled by their insatiable bloodlust and godlike power, were unstoppable.

kill him, their were two arrow archers who were trained by the kanakana the god of arrows himself, they were armies and had fought many battles, no one knew them by name or could tell anything about their personality, one can only tell about their present when arrow hit anyone and the archers was not found, they were nicknamed " The snipers " two arrows met at the left side of his chest, Asinje died with his mouth and eye opened, the investigators attacked them and one of them that had gone to the youths palace, he was still in pain of how the youngest investigator was killed mercilessly, he charged towards Akani and in blink of an eye he cut off his head, the youths rushed at him, and he w

Countless painful memories came flooding back into my mind like an unexpected tide. The freezing operating table, the blinding surgical lights, the doctor's cold scalpel slicing open my skin, the unbearable agony when the chip was implanted into my spine, the horrific tearing sensation as my bones were dismantled and replaced… And worst of all, the endless numbness of living day after day under the chip's control, like a puppet trapped inside a dead body. … Dad was taken away by the police for questioning. I drifted silently behind him, following him into the interrogation room.

After the first collapsed the second did, then the third, the fourth. "this is the sixth level of my twenty wind slash, invisible rebound slash, the pressure on you will reduce since it won't cut in on touching your silk but will rebound. It will only continue pushing you back and at the same time finishing off your warriors," Kakashi said as he continued walking towards Ankara. Though Ankara has not been talking for sometime on hearing what Kakashi said she can't help talking. "does it worth it killing your formal tribes men since you now took them as your formal tribesmen just to join the Dawn after all they have done?" Ankara asked from within the silk.

Kids who were defending themselves with table knives and wooden shields. “Well, go on then,” Skylar said. “Make quick work of them and get on with it. Attack.” But the Gammas didn’t move. “And after you fight the children, then you’ll have to take down the elders. And once you’ve fought them, then you’ll have to fight the teenagers. Then their mothers. Although it should be easy to kill them since you will have already killed all their children.” My tone was highly sarcastic, but it served its purpose. Doubt crossed the Gammas faces.

The Shanglanders started screaming and cried, "Please don't do this, War Legate Draco. My parents depend on me. I also have a two-year—" The speaker fell into a pool of his own blood before he could even finish, causing the others to freak out. The Shanglanders attempted to flee the cabin, but with a streak of light, a phantom swooshed past them, leaving them stunned. One by one, they dropped to the ground, dead.

There was a small area of land that was open to rogues next to it, but it was usually because of the way it was surrounded by his territory. His father and a large group of warriors surrounded something on the grounding, blocking his view. Lincoln shifted back and accepted a pair of shorts Kyra offered him. “What’s going on?” He asked his father cautiously, moving around his men that were giving him a concerned look. Anthony stood mournfully over the lifeless body of a young male pack member. He was no older than 11, the same age Lincoln was when he was attacked nearby. His body was covered in slashed from their claws and teeth, no part of his skin clean from his own blood.

He turned back to the two younglings and smiled softly. " I give you this one last opportunity to leave. It is your judgement call who is the most lethal out of myself or Clause. Choose wisely." He said to the youngling. One of the younglings broke, turning and flying back towards the trees. Clause reacted just as Vale had expected him to, he turned to deal with the fleeing youngling leaving just the other youngling before him and the snarling lycan.

James frowned upon hearing Marius’ plea. Gryphon, on the other hand, smiled at James. “You’re very powerful, young man. I underestimated you. However, I doubt you can kill me.” James commanded coldly, “Kneel.” Gryphon could not believe his ears. James threaded two fingers in the void, and the lightsaber hovering above Gryphon’s head descended and emitted an intense force, causing Gryphon’s knees to bend. Gryphon chucked wildly and slowly straightened his legs, forcefully resisting the oppressive force.