Novelas y relatos de Berserk

"So I looked into what happened to you during the tournament." Pavan opened one eye. "And?" "What you experienced is consistent with a rare inborn physique." She held up the datapad, which displayed what appeared to be a dense block of theoretical cultivation text, and then turned it back toward herself before Pavan could read any of it. "It's called the Berserker Physique." Pavan opened both eyes. "...The Berserker Physique."

one of the men shouted at her. It was Alvin. Alvin is one of those men chasing them. Lady Anne who's now fighting with Alvin's two men pushes kick and front thrust kick until one of the men is now lying on the floor. The other one who was approaching her had given a roundhouse Kick to Lady Anne. After defeating these two, she hurriedly runs fast to follow Kristina and Lady Lee as other men were chasing them. Luther's security men are now having shooting affray. Luther who was also a black belter in karate gave out his most dangerous move wherein his elbow hit the face of his contender.

James asked as he looked at the wrapped package. “Open it and find out.” He smiled as James started ripping the paper off and unfolded the leather vest. “What does it say?” “That’s a phoenix rising from the ashes, same as my jacket. But below it, it says, ‘Blood of Wrath’. That means every biker that sees it will know you’re my son,” he said. James looked up at him, his eyes glistening. “Really?” “Whenever we go to events like today, you can wear it and people will know exactly who you are.” He could feel that tug of emotions in his chest and when he looked up, Jenna was smiling brightly, he could feel that in his soul too.

Vance said as he avoided another blow from the Berserk Astrid. A berserker was a type of werewolf that goes insane in the heat of battle and fights anyone they see, even their own comrades. They are so dangerous that they aren't allowed to fight and are mainly kept off the battlefield because they could go berserk at the drop of a hat; too bad we didn't know this before it was too late. "Stop!" Vance howled at her, but the sound waves literally just passed through her; was she immune to magic attacks or something? "Fine then, I'll do this the hard way." Vance said and ran back to the forest with A

Aegeus's eyes flashed with inspiration. His mind was a mess and his reasoning was clouded, yet he could feel the spirit of war bubbling within him. His power as a Berserker filled his bones with strength and made them tougher than the most precious of stones. His muscles were akin to the thick hide of an Ascension Beast - a beast of divinity - and the blood that run through his veins were as precious as gold. The rubies lodged within his eye sockets gleamed as a great thirst for battle filled his bones. His arms ached, but he was a Body Wielder! Pain, persistence and endurance were his bread and butter! Unless his bones were crushed to dust and his muscles tor

Laughing hysterically for another feast they are taking, they hurriedly scattered themselves into the streets of the near-barren city. ❇❇❇ She couldn't believe what she was seeing. A seven-foot tall being, almost humanoid, was standing before her. His skin was green, and his body was built up like The Hulk, all muscular and weirdly contorted. The corners of his mouth went up to a smirk, showing his sharp, dirty canines inside. He was carrying a cell-like bag, and she could see some white orbs floating inside it. She gulped. "Luna, please calm down."

She said darkly, his eyes widened in fear and I chuckled amusingly. Her brothers, Akito and Kai. They are the ruthless and over-protective brothers that you can meet. I can't even believe they are over-protective of me and Faine. With them and my sister, no one can defeat the trio unbeatable but I wish they weren't that over-protective of us.

His fur was much shaggier. "What the f*** is that?" "That is Jax's berserker form and everything we know just got f***ed"

He roared quite confident of himself A harsh smile played upon her lips, her sweetness replaced by something venomous and twisted "Very well!" she said "paplotësimi i kontratës më detyron pretendimin e tij" Ven roared charging at her, only to find himself sprawled across the floor, clutching his chest in pain, he let out an obscene scream as something deep and ancient marked him, drawing out a piece of his tattered sould and binding it to the goddess's will. When the pain finally stopped, he looked down to find the the word Bound etched in ancient greek across his chest.

3RD PERSON Everyone is holding their breath while waiting for the duel between Black Dragon and Hercules to start. They seems to be trying to gauge each other’s skill on the sword. Hercules is using a longsword and JD is using a katana. Who will dominate the duel? Everyone is waiting to witness it. Finally, Hercules raised his sword and attacks JD in full force. JD just lightly flicks his katana towards his longsword and deflects the attack. “Is that your best?” JD asks Hercules who is already starting to get annoyed.