Avengers Leviathan Novels & Stories

The reason he was feared is only because you could not get closer to him unless he emerged out of the safety of the water. The path starts to clear out, leading to a wide concave bottom where I see the great demon prince of envy sleeping. Leviathan is a serpentine like monster with thick, rock-like scales. Around his neck are six tentacle like arms with pointed tips that move like they have their own free will. He is smaller compared to him in the future, which I consider a good sign. I waited until my adaptability powers were working to heal the burning sensation on my body, especially my eyes, before swimming down and drawing my dagger from the shadows. Leviathan is crying in his sleep, wh

They were massive constructs of crushing water and basalt armor, their chests glowing with that sickly blue bioluminescence. The moment I landed, the closest Leviathan turned. It did not have eyes, but it felt the displacement of the water. It surged toward me with terrifying speed. Before I forged this suit, fighting a Leviathan required weeks of planning, gravity wells, or localized tectonic earthquakes. I would have been sweating, bleeding, and burning out my nervous system just to scratch one. Now I just stood perfectly still. The Leviathan closed the distance in seconds. It raised a massive fist made of compressed sea water and razor sharp reef stone, bringing it down directly on my hea

Behind him, shadows moved with lethal precision. Adrian watched the screen carefully. “He’s not attacking the defenses.” Aurora’s voice was low. “No.” Her eyes followed his path. “He’s coming for me.” The storm roared louder. Three armies closing in. Three predators hunting the same prize. Aurora’s fingers moved across the Atlas console. “Deploy Leviathan.” The ground beneath the estate trembled. Across the courtyard, a massive steel platform began rising from the earth. Hydraulic pistons groaned as colossal armored plating unfolded like the wings of a mechanical titan.

The crown prince had the power to go wherever he wished. “Are those werewolves,” I questioned Valerian, gawking at some wolves whose furs had stripes of white and red. The big one sat on the grass, and the smaller ones were playing with her tail. His face turned serious for a moment but went relaxed when he looked out to see them. “No, Those are actual wolves. Nothing special to worry about,” he chuckled, pulling his head back into the carriage. “How can you tell the difference?” I asked again, trying to hide my confusion.

she said and her face changed “But what is Leviathan?” she asked “Leviathans are powerful creatures; created by God long ago even before Angels, we have the power to do anything. We are more powerful than Angels” “Ok? And you look like humans” “No… humans look like us” he corrected “Father’s handwork” he added “Father? I see” she said “Yvonne, please don’t be afraid of me I'm here to help” he said “No am no longer scared, looks like we are getting along just fine" she said smiling—although she wasn’t sure for how long they would get along

Bryat pulls her closer and nods once. “And this is Alpha Caleb and Luna Marcie,” Thoran points to the remaining pair. “Of the Lunar Pack.” They bow slightly. “It’s nice to finally meet you. I am honored to have become your ally,” the man’s voice is deep… impossibly deep. It vibrates through my chest, sending chills down my spine. “You as well,” Martin bows his head. “This is my mate, Marcie,” Caleb says. She may be a werewolf, but her eyes are as sharp as a cat’s. She gracefully nods with a calm, soft smile.

" he asked, but then we all froze when the main screen showed a bustling city of reptilians. "Identify species," David said, his eyes fixed on the screen. "Species Unknown," the AI replied. David's expression remained calm, but his interest was piqued. "Scan data banks for the species that drained our power during hibernation stasis." The AI responded, "Identified as the same unknown species on screen now." David's gaze never wavered from the screen as he instructed, "Scan their instruments for their advanced level." My dad leaned in, his brow furrowed with concern, observing, "They appear to be taller than humans but smaller in body build."

The Leviathan shuddered violently as the twin plasma cannons mounted on the armored spine fired directly forward into the tunnel. The subterranean blast was catastrophic. The shockwave hit the dreadnought a fraction of a second later, tossing us around the cabin like ragdolls. The heavy black metal hull groaned under the immense pressure, but the ancient forging held. The magma blockage was instantly vaporized, turning into a cloud of superheated glass and ash. The Leviathan tore through the expanding blast radius without slowing down a single knot. "We are through!" Jinx yelled, wiping blood from a shallow cut on her forehead. "The path is clear. Engaging upward trajectory."

Félix shouted, launching himself over the railing with his daggers. The battle for the Ark was a claustrophobic, slippery nightmare. The shifters fought on the narrow catwalks and the sloping obsidian walls, the spray of the ocean making every footing a gamble. Runa and the Deep Woods wolves were in their element, moving through the rigging with a feral grace, their green auras clashing against the blue bioluminescence of the shadows. But the real threat was the Leviathan-Prime. A massive, bone-plated serpent, twice the size of the ones we had seen in the harbor, erupted from the waves. It slammed its head into the Spire’s hull, the kinetic seals flickering under the impact.

If that ends up being the case, both he and Bree will have their hands full. “No, actually you stay. It would be good to get your take on this.” I saw as relaxes back into the armchair a bit, while still keeping his elbows on his knees, like he’s already planning a strategy for whatever is going on. He’s a lot like Jacob in that respect, I realize. Like Jacob, Dax, while an adult, is also still young and is determined to do his job well (which he always does), taking things very seriously as to not be looked upon as a pup. That’s when she arrives. The woman who taught me about compassion, taught me how to care for a pack, also taught me how to fight, and how to make the best damn chocolate c