Berserk Novels & Stories

It simply copied the berserker’s attack except that it was supported by a far more powerful force. Looking at the Draco, the berserker sees it unaffected and undamaged by its combination of bone-shattering attacks. It turned its head to the side and saw that the Draco’s tough head shattered the wooden club. The Draco snorts once again in disappointment. It allowed the ape to strike it to see if it could challenge the Draco. Unfortunately, the berserker ape was as weak as the creatures that the Draco stepped on. Slowly, it approaches the weakened ape. The ape tries to crawl away but the Draco grabs

Korede All the details you need are ready I'll take it to your company now. He opened the second message Good morning sir Our warehouse is currently is on fire,we need your attention at the office right now Tiana What the fuck?. Without wasting anymore time,Dami sped to his company. While driving he thought about how stressful his previous day was and now his warehouse?. Is this a bad omen? Or is this what was going to happened. Yes,when worse things wanted to happen to him in the past. Bad things were what happened first like a preview. Bad things would happen simultaneously like he had offended God and was getting punished for it. Maybe this was his punishment then.

She had heard about his father before, so if he had learnt from his father, why wasn’t he recruited by her father? She shrugged. Her father did things his own way. VVVVV “So you just turn the canister like this” Takashi showed her. And the thing was actually making a small beeping noise. She refused to be impressed. “Then wait three seconds before you throw it” and he did that, and a gas cloud filled the area he threw it to. “What does it do?” “It stuns your opponent for a while. Temporary blindness just like multiple camera flashes”. “Okay, but I’ll still choose brass knuckles over this any day”.

The little shit was fast, but he couldn’t shake me that easily. A metal door of a dumpster clanged shut, but I didn’t need to hear that to know where he was. His heartbeat echoed in my ears, its erratic rhythm a testament to his fear. Yet, he had no idea what fear truly meant. He would understand, soon enough, once I caught him. Then he would face the embodiment of terror.

The spiritual armor on Ketta's body seemed to contain an extraordinary power. Even though Wilbur could not determine the source of this power, the violent aura within it seemed closely related to Ketta's Rampage battle moves! After stealthily donning the Golden Armor, Ketta did not rush to attack again. Instead, he continued to brew up the next stage of his battle moves. "Berserk, Level Twelve—Four-Handed God!" "Berserk, Level Fourteen—Bewitched Gold!" "Berserk, Level Eighteen—Immortal Demon Emperor!"

I rolled my eyes, thinking she was just being dramatic. Suddenly an unfamiliar figure came into view giggling and clapping his hands in a sinister way as he narrowed his gaze at me. His stare remained fixed on me with an unerring intensity. I gulped down a lump trying to gather my thoughts together as my heart raced while Nyx's growl turned into a fierce snarl. "I told you," Nyx states. Fighting back the urge to roll my eyes as she gloats. Soon the man's lips wiggled into a snicker. “I must say, Sage has quite the taste”

Lance said curtly, making me remember why I felt like I knew his name. Berserker, a.k.a. Berserkers Storm Corp., was a name that everyone in Las Vegas knew about, maybe it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say the whole world knew about it. It was a casino and resort chain, which featured both gambling and accommodation. My best friend worked as a bartender in one of the casinos.

The witches closed in, their laughter echoing like a chorus of nightmares. Something inside Aqua snapped. A surge of dark energy, unfamiliar and terrifying, welled up within her. She felt her pendant grow hot against her skin, the clear crystal turning black as smoke. The air around her crackled with raw power as she turned back towards the attackers, her fear morphing into a blinding rage.

“Hmmm… you lied to me when you said Dillon likes colorful things, right?” Lilac gasped. “Of course not. Dillon likes colorful things. That’s his biggest secret,” she let out a soft chuckle, “… and you made one for him.” Emily sighed. “Yeah, but I just saw that he’s not using it—” “Oh, that one. Well, maybe he doesn’t want to show it in public. You know… Dillon is the Beta of the strongest pack in the country. They’ve known him as fierce Beta—a superior one like the Alpha. He will be a laughing stock if he will wear the bonnet as he takes his duties.”

It's perfect for me because even with his larger build and greater strength, I'm a worthy opponent in human form. Drakon heads to the center of the room with his back to the egg. I want him as far away from Pepper's son as possible. Drakon's silver eyes give away his intent a second before he charges in low. I leap over him and turn. My foot is up and I land a solid kick to his back which sends him toward Pepper.