Novel & Cerita Chapter 1 Berserk First Panel

Her concern for me had only ever been for my bank account. Perhaps she had never loved me or tried to understand the real me at all. A wave of calm rose from somewhere deep inside me, overpowering all my anger. I lowered the hand clutching my face and looked directly at her. My voice was so steady that it surprised even me. "Nyla Burdette, say that again. Tell me—who am I? And who is he?" A flicker of panic flashed in her eyes, but it was quickly replaced by an even stronger, more unapologetic defiance.

Its chest had the shape of a permanently branded claw mark on it. The berserker ape starts to feel immense strength flow in its veins. Slowly, it was becoming awake and conscious. And it remembered the anger which was extinguished by death. It started to tremble then it slowly got up. Then it let loose an ear-shattering roar. _________________________________________________________________________ David stopped mid-charge when he hears the roar of the berserker ape. The other super reptiles temporarily cower. David even sees Bob cover his ears. Oh no… David recognized that effect that came from a roar. It meant that another superspecies appeared.

Nysera: The Goddess of Secrets Volume I – The Forgotten Goddess Chapter 16: The Flame That Remained The creatures lunged. Umbra moved first. His massive body slammed into the nearest creature with enough force to send it crashing through a ruined pillar. Stone shattered. Another creature came from the side. Umbra twisted. His claws tore across its chest, black blood spraying across the ancient ground. More emerged from the darkness. Too many. Nysera stepped backward. Her heart pounded.

Rippling black fur coats thick muscle, his shoulders rising and falling with every breath. He doesn’t look at me. He keeps his gaze locked forward as low growls vibrates from deep in his chest. When the Berserker lunges, Cain meets him in mid-air. His jaws snap around the Berserker’s throat and I hear the sickening crunch of bone. In retaliation, the beast’s horns lash out. I watch in horror as one gashes Cain’s shoulder, while the other spears his side. Snapping out of it, I reach for my Berettas, but stop when pain suddenly tears through my back. My body lurches sideways, a sharp gasp ripping from my throat as my knees buckle.

I see her then, surrounded by three berserkers, each the size of a tree, foam dripping from their jaws. I break into a sprint. I shift mid-run, my limbs elongating, fur tearing through my skin in a painful rush. The world sharpens. My growl reverberates through the battlefield. I leap, claws sinking into the back of one berserker’s neck. We tumble together, a tangle of fur and fury. He howls and tries to shake me off, but I sink my teeth into his shoulder until I hear bone crunch. Another slams into me from the side. Pain explodes in my ribs. I hit the ground hard, vision blurring. But I get back up. I always get back up.

If the alpha was lost, so was the clan. "Keep fighting, Alpha!" Kelda, the pack's shaman screamed over the rising wind and the crack of lightning crossing the sky. Brodolf threw his head back and howled, the sound long, loud and dripping with pain. Suddenly, he felt a pop, weak as a soap bubble, but a sign that he had won this round. They had once again beaten back the berserker that lived within him. Slowly, his body righted itself until finally he was left lying on his side, naked and spent, upon the frozen ground. Kelda sat next to him, murmuring nonsense and stroking his hair, giving him what comfort she could until he recovered enough to sit up and wrap the blanket she held around his b

- Take a deep breath - Dila instructed, her voice calm, but there was an underlying tension that I couldn't ignore. - Ma'am, I'm not a translator, I don't know what these scribbles are," I told her, but it was to no avail. The answer I was expecting didn't come. Despair began to settle in my chest. The image on the first page pulsed, a kind of letter V with rounded edges. Then I was bombarded with images: a majestic wolf, a vast green field, then blood, flames, and a female face that wasn't mine... but had my eyes. The connection was strange and disturbing, as if I were being pulled into an endless abyss.

Every time the crowd roared, his shoulders jerked—a systemic startle response he couldn't suppress. "They want his head," Viggo rumbled beside me. The Berserker’s jaw was clenched so hard the tendons in his neck corded. He leaned his weight on his hammer, his muscles locked in a high-tension state. His scent was a thick, aggressive musk that made my own nostrils flare. "If we give it to them, they will cheer. If we don't... they might riot."

I took a step forward. "Take me instead." Erebus smiled. "Gladly." He stretched out his hand. The silver mark on my chest burned. My body lifted from the floor. Alex grabbed my leg. "Hold on!" Black energy pulled me upward. I screamed. Erebus began drawing the First Wolf's power out of me. Silver light poured from my body. My wolf screamed. NO! I fought back. Erebus smiled. "You're strong." I clenched my teeth. "Stronger than you think."

Perses fought back and hit Erebus on the chest, and Erebus laughed out loud: "Now you are talking." He pushed back and hit Perses again: "Did you have fun being an alpha?!" "I never even thought about being an alpha! All I wanted was to follow you! I admire you!" Perses screamed. Suddenly his angry face turned into a horrified look, because his arm reached out to hit Erebus when he wasn't doing anything! "Want to hit me now?" Erebus smirked. His hand shaking, Perses pulled as hard as he could yet his fist was still reaching out trying to hit Erebus.