Berserk R34 Novels & Stories

“Not poison. A paralytic brewed with the ash of your kind. Slows the regeneration. Numbs your fire.” Terra roared in rage and lunged. Emma met her mid-charge. The clash was brutal. Terra's tail slammed against Emma’s side, but Emma twisted and landed a blow to the succubus’s neck. Terra retaliated with a kick that sent Emma skidding back. Nearby, Steve—his humanity nearly gone—roared and crushed the last of the abominations beneath his massive paws. The forest was soaked in gore. But the Berserker didn’t stop.

The suffocating, half-century-old guilt surged to the surface, distorting into a feral, apocalyptic madness. Not again. By the ancients, NOT AGAIN. An ancient, Norse berserker roar ripped from Riheirk’s throat—a sound so dark, primordial, and terrifying it caused the very ground beneath his boots to shudder. He didn't draw his broadsword. He didn't use his daggers. Riheirk blurred across the ravine at a speed that defied the laws of physics, a streak of pure, unadulterated vengeance cutting through the night. He descended upon the Blood-born like a falling mountain.

Berserkers were already inside the outer wall, fighting hand to hand with garrison wolves. "North wall." Rhea shoved a shield at Serna. "They're coming over heavy there." Serna ran. Her leg still hurt from the spear wound but she ignored it. Got to the north wall just as three berserkers came over the top. Cut the first one down before his feet hit stone. Second one got her in the shoulder with an axe, she felt it bite deep. Spun and opened his throat anyway. Third one was huge, had a morning star that whistled past her head. She ducked, came up inside his guard, drove both knives under his ribs.

"Berserk, your arm… It's…" Berserk smiled. "It's just an arm, it’s fine. I'm just glad you're okay." Ridge took a deep breath, his eyes becoming slightly red. Lena said, "Berserk sacrificed an arm to protect you, Ridge." Ridge lowered his head and felt a lump in his chest, not knowing what to say at that moment. Berserk patted him on the shoulder as Adrian asked, "How are you feeling?" "I'm all right, sir. I'm sorry for troubling you guys."

( Raserk is the level of power above range but below berserk 1.Range 2.Raserk 3. Berserk 4. breaking your seal these are the four levels of power. Range is occupied by few people like Alphas,betas, royals Raserk is occupied by only kings and Queen. Bersek is the rarest power as it is only contained by one person in millions as for breaking the seal it was never witnessed by anyone in a million years) Daniel smirked mumbling finally and took over. he went to raserk and got up

Weapon Name: Berserker's Fury Warhammer Weapon Level: 20 Weapon Type: Rare Weapon Requirement: Traits(Hammer Mastery/Master-At-Arms), 110 Strength Weapon Attack: 90-110 +85 Attack (This doubles when Berserker is at 30% health or lower) +5% Fury regeneration per 3 seconds (while in combat) +3% Health Recover per second (outside of combat) Weapon Description: A weapon designed by the player . This weapon was designed to take advantage of a Berserker's strengths and give the user a much better chance when in prolonged combat. Because it was made with inferior materials, this was the result.