Berserker Olaf Novels & Stories

However, his sanity was at stake. There was no surprise to learn how Benjamin was a warrior tank. Thanks to his unique skill — berserker, he was in a unique hybrid class known as barbarian after his specialisation. The high stamina and strength during berserker mode saved the party many times. In other words, Benjamin was the main calvary who carried his teammates. Jessica’s job specialisation surprised Zen. Previously, he had thought that tamers were not an actual job class. However, Jessica revealed that after befriending poisonous monsters like slimes and mushrooms, she had accidentally unlocked a special job class due to her poison immunity.

Blake sighed, sitting on a chair opposite his wife before disclosing, "She is an Olmpha, my dear." "Olmpha?" Anita couldn't help but furrow her eyebrows and stop crossing her hands, placing them on the bed instead. "What's an Olmpha?" He answered, "A fearsome being. A Lycan is someone that can solo three Alphas casually but when serious can even deal with 10 at once." His wife nodded her agreement, "Yeah, I know that."

He fought on, his eyes fixed on Athena making sure none of luka’s pack member were able to come close to her. Finally, there was only one werewolf left and its Luka’s advisor and right hand man in the pack. He is by name ‘’Thor’’. The werewolf was massive, towering over Ardolf and Athena. His eyes glowed with a fierce, yellow light, and his teeth gleamed in the moonlight. Ardolf stepped forward, his knife held high and his senses and abilities were heightened. Thor lunged at him, his claws slashing through the air. Ardolf sidestepped the attack, his knife flashing out and striking Thor in his right arm deeply.

I was amazed to see Olivia’s alignment. “Father, what's my alignment?” Olivia asked “Chaotic • Protective, Olivia’s alignment is Chaotic • Protective. It’s a new alignment that I never heard of before. Maybe Olivia gets angry and protective when Oliver is threatened. It’s just speculation” I said “okay” said Olivia I look at Mashu angry and ready. “I feel Olivia’s protective presence, let’s do this” then Olivia, Oliver and I started moving and attacking Mashu “Oliver & Olivia keep moving” I shouted as we continued attacking Mashu, Oliver attacking her with her bow, Olivia attacking using stealth while I attacked from close melee range. After hours of fighting Oliver, Olivia and I were still

Alfi said. “But, I also want to fight Ahol!” Buriko exclaimed. “I don’t forbid you to encounter Ahol, but you just have to make sure that they are unharmed. Protect your friends before joining the fray!” Alfi exclaimed. “You are right, my lord! I’m sorry for my impudence!” Buriko summons a wooden ax in his hand. Wait, why does he look like a real berserker?!

“You know, just because you’re bigger and stronger doesn’t mean you were first. My grandfather said the first lupus garou was a red—that he was a berserker, a Norseman, who prayed to Odin, the Scandinavian god of war and death but also of poetry and wisdom. Odin could change into any form he liked, but a bear and a wolf were his best known forms. He was thought of as the ultimate alpha wolf when he turned into that beast. The berserker human was a redhead, and after losing his wife and children to a raiding party of Norsemen, he beseeched Odin to give him the power to right the wrong done to his family and his people. “Odin took pity on the Norseman and gifted him withnear-immortality by ext

I was all the way on the opposite side of the library around two corners and I never made a move. “Whoa,” I whispered to myself. Once I gathered myself I looked at the book my nose was pointing to and sat Indian style on the floor and studied the cover. “Odins’s Special Warriors” The story read about wolves that Odin commissioned to go into battle and these wolves were so powerful that when they sustained injuries in battle, they were unaffected. Their strength, speed and agility were unmatched as these wolves were seemingly invincible. The last line caught her attention, ‘These wolves have the power to control all others with their aura, no matter the species. Female Ulfheonars are a rarity

Keyleth stayed a seat after father’s, occupying the farthest chair, and leaving the one closest to me. Fucking great. “Oliver,” Father's voice carried a tone of authority. Deep and commanding. His arms extended to the wolven beside him, “ Meet Reuel Jalara. The Alpha of the Skylarron pack.” My gaze flew to the red haired wolven seated beside him. He too, carried an atmosphere of authority. His ember eyes locked on mine and I noticed his jaw tighten as he looked me over. A slight nod of his head in my direction, that he acknowledged my strength and my physical features, was the only thing he gave away. “You are a fine young man, Oliver.” Alpha Reuel stretched his hands, offering a hand shake.

"Berserker needs to eat." Knowing I should just leave it alone, I asked the question. "Berserker?" Asher gave me a toothy smile. "My bear: Berserker. Your tiger is Junior. Taryk's panther is Smoke. Atlas' wolf is Mr. Hyde. Ransom is Tonto. And Saint is Ten." He made a face at the last man. "You took all my fun by already having a name for your inner beast." "Thank Gaia for that," Saint said.

“Smooth trip?” “Open the gate, Fenris,” Olcan said, sounding extremely distressed. Fenris lifted the gate and led Olcan in along with all of the werewolves who had accompanied him to the Misty Mountains. They were the strongest werewolves in the northern kingdom, but Olcan’s beta Ulric was absent. “Where is my son?” Olcan blurted out the question as he tried to restrain his overwhelming grief and rage. “I will take you to him now,” Fenris answered, faking a sad expression.