Brawl Stars Vore Novels & Stories

Len hissed. The armed men were ready to open fire. Tirana and Alicia scurried to the backstage as Vorpaltinger took her stance to guard their escape. From tribal tattoo lines on Vorpaltinger forearms, amber light particles broke out and massive antlers grown from them. The antlers were formed into large, sturdy forearm blades.

BLADE 3. Pain. It was all I felt when I shot my eyes opened. I felt so sore and tired. The memories of how Lorenzo plunged deeper into me last night filled my mind. He was so cruel to me. I didn't find any enjoyment in it at all. I tried lifting my hands and I was happy It was back to functioning. My tit hurts too as a result of the sucking he did last night.

Huffing, Blue sheathed his sword, offering a passive hand glowing gold, which formed the alliance between the players. "Truce?" "Truce." Blue hopped out of the tent, immediately feeling the warmth V was irradiating leaving his body. Swinging against the trees skilfully, V just eyed him. "Wait!" Pausing he hung off the tree by his arms, twisting over to face his new teammate. With a raised brow, he glared at V impatiently. "I don't have a baboon skill like you do. So, carry me." "It's not a game skill, I learnt it."

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 Gold Devouring Voodoo Bugs are my masterpiece! They can't be killed so easily!" He brandished his dagger, commanding the swarm. "Kill him!" A dense wave of black-armored bugs swarmed toward Chase like a black tide. These venomous creatures, bred to feed on martial arts legend-level power, rushed to bite and tear at their prey. "Scram!" Chase's brows furrowed, and with a swift motion of his palm, he sliced through the wave of venomous creatures. His movements were precise and effortless, severing limb after limb of the advancing swarm.

"I just want to know what I'm in for here." His laugh was ugly. "Don't worry, you'll be treated better than them. As long as you keep me happy." My fingers closed around the hilt of Gray's dagger. "And how do I do that?" His answer was to shove me back against the tent pole, his mouth on my neck. The feeling of his hot breath on my skin made bile rise in my throat. In one swift motion, I pulled out the dagger and drove it up under his ribs, angling the blade directly toward his heart. Vex's body stiffened, his eyes going wide with shock. I clamped my other hand over his mouth to silence his dying gasp.

​ Vaelor didn’t look careful. He moved like liquid violence. Nocthrim horns glowing faintly as he anticipated strikes before they landed. Vyrkath's scales hardened across his forearms as he blocked a claw swipe that would have gutted a lesser fighter. Kragvorn limbs extended, giving him reach to slam a fist into the creature’s side with enough force to crack its crystalline hide. He ducked, rolled, and sprang, delivering a spinning kick that shattered one of the monster’s arms into glittering shards.

Valen was leaving every single wolf he fought with serious, agonizing injuries like shattered ribs and torn legs that would undoubtedly take them a very long while to recover from. The fight went on for almost twenty minutes, and I was getting super anxious, my hands tightly gripping the cold stone of the pillar. But my anxiety about the brawl quickly became the least of my problems. I froze as I watched the exact moment the Alpha they called Vorex became aware of my presence.

They moved their hands, whispering magical mantras. Baruz, with the fury of a wounded bull, rushed at them, several furies came to his aid. Veilon, taking advantage of the confusion, rushed into the thicket of the forest away from the slaughter. - Nothing, I'll return to the hive and turn everything against Bruk-ta-man, anyway, I'll be on a horse, it will be his failure, not mine. - thought Voilon picking up speed. A figure flashed nearby, completely wrapped in a hoodie, catching a running vampire is not an easy task. But the figure easily caught up with Vualon and, squeezing it tightly, smeared it against the nearest stone ledge sticking out of the ground. The blow was so strong that half o

She gets up quickly growling at Foire who's going for another blast, Solana quickly dodges the second blast and managed to saw an opening and attack Foire to his side. It caught him off guard, Solana's kick isn't a joke, sure enough, that he probably got his ribs broken. Foire was out of focus because of Solana's attack leaving him unprotected from all angles. Shifting now won't help Solana so instead, she ran circling Foire slashing him every chance she gets until he's down. Solana's slashes are fathomless, it stings and it's bad. A vampire can take a slash or two so as a fox but if an Alpha happens to bite them, they won't last long.