Apostles Berserk Novels & Stories

SOME OF ITS MEMBERS GAINED THEIR PAGE FROM BIRTH WHILE OTHERS HAD THEIRS IMPLANTED IN THEM • THE APOSTLES ARE ALSO A TEAM OF PAGE HOLDERS BROUGHT TOGETHER BY THE CHURCH. THEY ARE THE SPECIAL TASK FORCE OF THE CHURCH AND THE MOST IMPORTANT FIGHTERS IN THE WAR AGAINST HELL, THEY POSSESS DUAL SCRIPTURES AND ARE CAPABLE OF USING BOTH SCRIPTURES EFFECTIVELY, THEY ARE THE MOST DANGEROUS WEAPONS THE CHURCH HAS AGAINST HELL AND AS SUCH ARE TREATED WITH RESPECT. THEY NUMBER 12 IN TOTAL WITH A LEADER. SOME HAVE THEIR PAGE IMPLANTED IN THEM WHILE OTHERS GAIN THEIRS FROM BIRTH.

General Abtez was lucky because as one of the Berserker generals, he was popular with women, and he didn't risk losing his immortality if he had sex with someone. Berserkers were sexual beings and loved the challenge of convincing a virgin to bed them. They were the strongest warriors in Odin's army; they wore the furs of wolves and bears and when they went berserk, their muscles would grow and they would become bigger and ten times stronger, with claws shooting from their fingers and fangs protruding from their mouths, taking on animalistic qualities. Their eyes would glow an ice blue, which gave them the ability to see in the dark. Some of the stronger Berserkers could even shape-shift int

It wasn’t the attractive sort of arrogance that Ares carried himself with, either – it was repugnant. “Then we have Basperema, Alpha Xander’s mother, and Atlas, his father. Before you ask why they’re here,” Cendres held up a finger to cut off Hanna before she could speak, “they have harboured Ares and I, saved Haile, and fought on the front lines. They’ve had more contact with our enemies than most of our wolves, and I believe their insight will prove to be invaluable.” He cracked his knuckles before going back to toying with his hair. The room remained silent, waiting. The crackling fire started to sound like the snap and pop of bones and sinew being torn apart. I barely managed to repress

and then a semitransparent purple screen popped into existence in front of him with a message. [Welcome Samuel Leon, I am your system. You have been successfully Reborn. Due to your above average strength and defensive capabilities combined with your capacity for cruelty, you have been given the Class of.....Dark Knight, along with the skill, (Dark Charge) and (Aura Control). You've also been given a +5 to Health, Strength and Defensive stats. Information on Class and Skills can be received if you desire. Congratulations on your Rebirth, and remember; Accept your darkness....but do not become it.]

My prison. A thunderous crunch shakes the ground. The reinforced main door splinters inward. Not from one blow. From a dozen. Kin. But not the lost souls I remember. These are twisted, eyes rolling white with madness, bodies swollen with blighted energy, claws rending the air. Berserkers. Corrupted Arthur’s vanguard. They pour through the breach, howling with voices that aren't human anymore. Pure, amplified rage. The Devourer’s psychic poison turned flesh.

I stopped, looking down at the man who had once tormented me and my family. He was so small…like some filthy insect. Vermin. "But now, I am her deity." Still not believing me, Jonathan turned to his last hope. "Lord Almighty!" Yet the statue behind him had lost all its light, and there was only endless silence. By now, Jonathan had truly fallen into despair. "Lord Almighty? Ha…! That thing's just like you. A fraud in a priest's robes. He is nothing but pure evil." I walked to the table and picked up a box of matches.

Her eyes widen as she stands up from her seat, “That was it! They were outnumbered because not all of the berserkers were there!” The three Alphas exchanged knowing looks, understanding Callista's thoughts. Transforming into their werewolf forms, they sprinted towards the cabin, sensing the imminent danger that had disrupted their connection earlier. Upon arrival, they found Payne's Betas locked in combat with Berserkers, genetically enhanced adversaries who posed a formidable challenge even for skilled Betas. Just in time, the three Alphas joined the fray, supported by Callista, Raina, Moriarty, and Dimitri.

"I wanted revenge against the humans who murdered my mother without mercy. Unfortunately, the intruders were already dead, so I decided to terrorize the nearby towns and spread the destruction to the humans' territory. Exploring, though, the vast desert to find their settlements alone without help wouldn't be easy. That's when I proposed that we, the three brothers, should make a temporary alliance for a few years to settle down our rage by going berserk before we say farewell to each other." So, Stormbreaker is a male, eh? I wasn't sure from the name, but I was afraid he would be insulted if I dared to ask. I wouldn't want to lose my life suddenly so stupidly. Despite his various thoughts,

Then he would face the embodiment of terror. With supernatural speed, I darted across the street and dove into the alley between the two buildings. Bastard didn’t know he was dealing with an enforcer from the Volkovs, the notorious werewolf mafia, and my adopted family. Few outside of our pack knew we were actual werewolves and we liked it that way. My claws extended and I raked them down the side of the dumpster. I heard his heart rate speed up, and I smiled. “You stole from the wrong person,” I said, adding a growl at the end.

We moved out fast and just as we reached the mountains Sergej links me" Alpha something is happening, the Berserkers are running and I feel fear. A lot of that, actually " " I don't know what got them to fear, but the witch killed my mate! Don't let them escape. Kill them Sergej, everyone that you can get!" I command him and feel his anger and sadness. We reach the crave and I see the Berserkers are indeed running, what the fuck is happening? " Don't let them escape!" I say through an open link. " We wont" my men answer angry. I let the bastards to my men and head to the crave , still in my beast form, Felix following me.