Armored Core Fanfic Novels & Stories

Chapter 18- Running from the Pack “Dad, this is not up for discussion. We are leaving now. It is for our safety.” I declare as we leave the front door and see Rebecca, Devin, and Luis run up to the house. “Get behind me,” Matt demands as he quickly body-blocks them from me. “We just wanted to make sure that Briar was ok.” Rebecca lies. “We won't hurt her.” She tries to sway Matt with her sweet voice as she flips her hair to the side and smiles at him. “I heard your plan and saw your camp, you disgusting waste of flesh,” Matt growls at her. “You must be mistaken. I would never say anything negative about Briar. She is the Alpha’s daughter, after all.” The way she speaks makes me want to vomit

The Architect was using him as a conduit. “Damian…” Alex gasped, voice hoarse. “The children… they’re keeping it stable. You have to break the core.” A colossal core of swirling energy pulsed at the center of the chamber the Architect’s heart in this realm. Damian fought his way toward it, clones of himself Echo’s final gifts emerging to block his path. He killed them without hesitation, each death feeling like murdering part of himself. He reached Alex first. Their kiss was desperate, tongues tangling, teeth clashing. Damian’s hand wrapped around Alex’s leaking cock, stroking him roughly while energy tendrils continued to thrust into his hole.

The Sun-Eater hit the ridge with the force of a falling meteor. Elias didn't wait. He leaped into the air, his body a streak of silver-blue light. He landed on Silas's chest and began to tear the Sun-Eater armor apart with his bare hands. The metal hissed and screamed. "The Original Compact!" Silas gasped, his human face visible beneath the melting visor. "They promised me... they promised I would rule!" "The Moon doesn't make promises to parasites," Elias said. He plunged his hand into Silas’s chest, grabbing the orange "Star-Core" that powered the armor. He didn't crush it. He Neutralized it. He poured the Void into the fire until the orange light turned to a soft, flickering candle flame,

His mind, though clouded, registered the raw power of the men surrounding him, the primal hunger in their eyes, and a strange, deep-seated submission bloomed in his core. Damon pulled his tongue from Luke’s ass with a wet *shlick*, leaving Luke’s hole slick and stretched. He stood, his erection, thick and veined, springing free from his trousers. It was massive, a formidable weapon. Luke’s eyes widened, a fresh wave of fear and awe washing over him. “You’re mine first,” Damon declared, his voice a low growl. He positioned himself between Luke’s legs, his cock hovering over Luke’s entrance. Luke whimpered again, his body trembling.

With no spirit animal, she would not feel a pull or connection, although she did look at him and blush whenever in his presence, so maybe she did feel something and I was wrong. The factory in Avon Wilts had finally finished fabricating the armor suits for the army. A total of just over three thousand were manufactured, and the armor was split into four. A shipment came here, one to the Kodiak kingdom, where Abner Brooks was still holding the fort. Another went to the New Moon pack and the fourth was sent to Tawny in the kingdom of Cambiador. Tawny and Crimson were still trying to pull the kingdom together and recover from all the attacks they had suffered.

The dark core also exploded. Apprentice Cultivatorao is covered on this weird Nebula Elite Cultivatoranctuary body, because of this weird Nebula Elite Cultivatoranctuary, covered with jet-black fur. The core of the water system fell down and absorbed the blood. The wood core system falls down, merging the bones. Earth core system falls down, merges with ethereal body. The core metal system fell, merging with the nail. The Fire Elemental Core fell and merged with his eyes.

“A scavenger who calls himself the savior of gods? Pack up that nauseating martyrdom. You wanted to ignite the jet fuel because your broken brain couldn’t handle a woman crossing your head to carve her name in the family crest.” Her gaze followed the metal-cutting groove downward. “Your inferiority to perfection, that jealousy that steals your sleep, maintained only through murder and lies. You were never a victim—just a mad clown.” Three hundred armored guards’ arms dropped. The low-frequency network buzzed. Fear shattered. Arthur twitched in the filthy puddle. Vocoder sputtering, he clawed at the mud, spitting nonsensical curses. “That biased old bastard! I blocked .50 AP rounds on the Sib

"My brother is a fool if he believes playing with expired territory assets will provoke my wolf," Lucien Afolayan murmured, his deep, rumbling voice cutting through the heavy orchestration filling the Silverfang Ceremony Chamber. His golden eyes remained completely detached from Corrie, but they locked onto me with a sudden, intense heat that made my heart go fast. "He thinks your vanguard armor is just a show, Chika, but he doesn't realize my line only crowns a true king."

He shoved the armored door open, his eyes flashing with a dangerous golden light that left no room for defiance. I bared my fangs slightly but climbed into the passenger leather seat, refusing to give him the satisfaction of a verbal fight. As the armored transport tore away from the iron gates of the Adebayo Dominion, the heavy, suffocating scent of his cedar-and-blood alpha aura trapped me inside the quiet cabin, making my face burn as the raw memory of last night’s sleepwalking incident flashed through my mind. I had literally stripped his combat armor off, locked my limbs around his waist, and claimed his chest as my pillow for eight hours straight. To escape the suffocating embarrassmen

Coren takes the key to the door out of the keyhole and he stares at me with that cold, dead look as he speaks, "I can keep you with me forever if I want to, Destiny. And I want to. You just need a few days to calm down so I'm going to let you have them. But you are not leaving. Not now. Not ever." I stare at him in disbelief. “He’s locking us away.” My wolf roars inside me, her fury feeding something in me and sharpening my need to fight. Rage explodes from my shattered heart, hot and violent in my chest. I throw a punch without hesitation. Coren catches my fist in his palm easily. Fuck! I’m too sluggish compared to the speed of an Alpha who's spent years training for war.