Avenger Infinity Novels & Stories

Finally the girl opened the doorknob and stepped into the military-style room but seemed relaxed. "Good afternoon general!" exclaimed the girl with a slight bow to him. The general was silent, not answering. Even the general's focus was still on the monitor in front of him. "I am the leader of the Alva xxv team. I have received orders from the generals themselves to carry out the mission of eradicating the drug mafia, which has been a target for the FBI for several months. cried the girl firmly. Who would have thought that the girl in casual clothes was such an important person in the FBI? Some people, yes...only a few people know and know exactly who the leader of the Alva team is.

A red crosshair was painted directly over the building. "Ren Walker. Leo Valeri. Kara Vance," the AI spoke their real names, a terrifying confirmation that their digital ghosts had been fully identified. "Your unauthorized access to the Aegis Network has been classified as a Level-1 Existential Threat." The white eye blinked. "Deploying the Vanguard." The screens went black. "The Vanguard?" Torque asked, looking at Ren, the warlord's face suddenly pale. "What is the Vanguard?" Ren stared at the black screens. He remembered the lore of the game. He remembered the endgame content that had required fifty heavily armed players to even survive five minutes against.

BOOOOM! The five hundred year old pure Chi energy shield shattered into smithereens in three seconds under the onslaught of Chloe Vanguard's trillion dollar capitalist capital. Hundreds of Obsidian Fang hybrids, now fully funded by Vanguard, barged in with thousands of elite troops of pure European wolves led directly by pure Alexander Sterling!

He explained calmly, trying to step closer to me. "So you change into a human everytime I'm unconscious?" Then I turned to Amaris and Caius. "And you already knew about this?" But they only shrugged their shoulders as a response. "Why didn't you tell me?" Then I took a few steps to approach the boy, Namir. I slowly reached out my hand to touch his face. I was delighted as soon as I recognized my tiger's warmth. "You are indeed Namir." He smiled blithely and his fangs showed but it just fits the sculpt of his face. He looks like the hot vampires I've seen in movies. He's just tan in color.

He hadn’t even gotten his phone from his apartment. There was absolutely no one to save him. And the only people that would miss him would be Lee and his mum. Their mum. He had just wanted to avenge his parents and he failed. He failed and Takahiro was none the wiser. Because he was sure after him, she would go to him next. He turned round the hall. Maya smiled and looked to her boss who had been watching. “What’s your history with him boss?” “A working one” she replied.

I look as good as new except for the pains I feel internally. The black wolves? Why were they after my parents? Why would they suddenly go after my parents? I’m horrified and terrified about the thought, the questions ringing continuously like a broken siren and then the only explanation I could come up with was reporting this whole incident to the Infinity Alpha. Alpha Marcel McClain. Alpha Marcel— the leader of the infinity pack and the very strongest of all packs in infinity city. He would surely know what to do.

Every instinct within me screamed to rush to his aid. With a fierce determination, I turned to the warriors around me, my voice filled with urgency. "We have to save him! Lucien is still inside!" The pack's warriors, their faces etched with concern, followed my gaze to the inferno that once was the alpha's mansion. Without hesitation, they formed a protective circle around me, their determination matching my own. Together, we raced toward the burning building, our steps propelled by a desperate need to save our alpha's son.

In my world, I don't get to sleep with my both eyes closed. Not after I had witnessed betrayal firsthand as a small boy of six. The memory never fades. My father, Alpha Ronin, once hailed as the fiercest and wisest Alpha in the NightWalker lineage, knelt with a silver dagger buried in his heart. His best friend and Beta stood over him, blood dripping from his blade and from his lies with a triumphant smirk tugging on his lips. I hide behind that pillar in father's chamber and saw everything. I screamed, cried, ran to the Elders. They didn’t believe me. Not even my own mother.

Is he a part of the Mafia or what? How can someone has brutal as this still exist. Jail he should to to jail. Fuck am calling the police. God......look at that body.... The chest which stood like an holy ground where I won't mind offering a prayer, then the v-line on his hips, just like a call of duty. A duty that would make you want to rip off his towel and show what's hidden behind to the world. Right in front of me is Xavier, well not just Xavier, a naked Xavier.

Chapter 2 Donovan stormed the Central Ward where Natasha, the mystery lady, had been placed under emergency medical surveillance in a bid to salvage her. His arrival at the ward was not without an entourage of cops who sieged the ward in their numbers and hoped to man the precinct from the roaming wolf and other intruders.