Avengers Leviathan Novels & Stories

His expression slowly changed. “This isn’t just a weapon.” Emma asked quietly, “Then what is it?” Victor looked at Lewis. “It controls the entire ocean around the facility.” Sophia nodded. “Currents. Pressure. Shockwaves.” Daniel whistled. “So it can crush ships?” Sophia replied calmly. “Yes.” Elizabeth looked worried. “That carrier is still coming.” On the radar screen, the Leviathan moved closer. Behind it, the swarm of drones spread out across the water. Victor spoke quickly.

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.

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."

Jace, though, bypassed the entire spectacle. The youngest brother—stormy-grey and patient—dissolved into a living puddle of shadow on the rain-slicked deck. One breath later he reappeared behind a Vampire Commander, perched on the back of a distant Leviathan. With terrifying, silent precision, Jace’s silver daggers cut through the vampire’s spine. He kicked the body into the sea and vanished back into the shadows before the other commanders even fully processed that something had attacked them. Still, my Vanguard’s god-like power wasn’t enough. The Leviathans were too enormous, too many, too committed to being a problem. The undead beasts rocked the phantom-ships, and my army’s terrified how

"I can't lock onto it! It's too fast!" The Leviathan was a ghost in the water. Its mile-long, eel-like body whipped around them, generating localized vortexes that tossed the ten-ton machines around like ragdolls. It didn't need to bite them; the sheer water pressure from its movements was slowly crushing their nanolaminate armor. "Elias, Kael! Flank maneuver!" Harper commanded, her white Vanguard mech glowing like a beacon in the abyss. "Don't aim for the head. Aim for the bioluminescent gills on its neck! We have to force it to the surface!"

“Stay here.” “Julian” “Aria, don’t argue,” I hissed, already moving toward the console, my veins iced with adrenaline. The monitor flickered alive. The outer gates. Movement. Shadowy figures too precise, too coordinated to be coincidence. And then, one of them stepped closer to the camera, just enough for the flickering floodlight to catch his mouth as it twisted into a grin. A grin I knew. Leviathan. Alive. Watching me. Watching us.

He didn't like the idea, but there was no way he could disobey the devil's son, especially now that desperation has set in. ** ** ** The waves crashed unnaturally against the wild ocean as Levi appeared on top of a cliff's edge. He looked around him, unsure of the mission Lucas had sent him on. He took out a knife, and pierced his palm with it, then he let the blood drop into the ocean. "I give my blood to call on lord Leviathan." The waves suddenly stopped, and the ocean parted revealing the huge monster. The ocean lord who has ruled the water for over a millennial, known to harbor a deep hatred for the world and even the supernatural creatures from the realm.

She was glad though. Luca had these steel gray eyes, almost metallic and lethal, massively built, the tallest among all, with a caveman personality. He gave out those barbarian vibes. His hair was in a manly bun. His jaw was set, she had seen him twice or thrice, and every time his jaw was clenched, as if he was mad all the time. He noticed her staring, and she abruptly looked away, he was terrifying. His eyes screamed violence. As if looking at him a little longer, and he would pummel your face to nonsense.

But not threatening enough to force me into backing down. Yeah, I’m an omega, but I’m not anyone’s fucking pushover. Even if I’m going up against a huge dick like Hunter Ysrael. Literally. Not like I’ve seen it…or want to. It’s just I always hear girls brag about how big his---Holy shit, Ava! Get your grip together! I scold myself.

"Mom,but isn't Vador the name of our vampire king?" "Yes,he's the dark lord" "Dark lord,really mom?" Ava asked laughing"I bet you made this story up to scare us." "It's real!, the dark lord is vador" Aaliyah said going to the kitchen "My point is that I want you both to stop fighting everyday, Aiden lost his twin and a bigger part of himself.Who knows maybe you'll realize your twin power soon." "Mom we have no twin power "Emma replied "I haven't even figured out my special ability you know."