Berserk Fanfiction Crossover Mga Nobela at Kwento

I added "Besides I'm doing this because I could see how your people aren't afraid of you anymore. If that happens then they would be confident to steal your place away from you. You're the Berseker Read and I want you to retrieve your berserk self. Well, be Berserk on your enemies of course." He sighed as he wrapped his arms around my waist, engaging me with his warmth. He buried his head through the nook of my neck as he tightens his arms around me. "I could still talk to you, right?" He whispered and I hummed in response "Yes, Read." I assured him He sighed one last time before letting me go, missing his warmth yet didn't let it show so that he wouldn't change his mind. "Fine. As long as I

I responded, jumping at him. I don't know when the shift happens, but there's nothing but paws, fur and claws when I land atop him, rolling and clawing at his face. "Berserker" Jeremy hisses at me, before bursting into maniacal laughter. "I'd know that look in your eye anywhere." He claws at my underbelly where I've already shattered my ribs, aiming to do more damage to my now exposed organs. He throws me to the side, hissing at me, hair matted, clothes torn, then the man laughs when his hand suddenly brushes his side finding blood.

Gambler asked, and Jessica counted four. If eating four eggs and healing 20% of Controlled Berserker’s health did not do much for him, Tracer hated to think of what would happen if Zen did not discover the healing item. Perhaps, their party would be missing two members by the end of the event. If Controlled Berserker dies, the Scorpion would not want to live either. Committing a lover’s suicide didn’t just happen in stories. “I have some here,” Tracer told Controlled Berserker and Gambler helped Jessica take care of her fiancé.

“Either way, there are endless possibilities. Mr. Summers, just know that since you already felt the blood affecting you, you need to be more aware of yourself. Some of the blood cells in your body are the berserk type, while some are normal cells. The normal cells probably controlled the situation before. However, it seems the berserk blood is starting to devour them.” “After the normal cells get devoured, what would happen?” Tyr asked as he felt a chill down his spine.

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.