Counter Attack Bl Novels & Stories

Zach emphasized the last word and shoved the alpha out of the cafe. "I will not let you win you stupid hybrid!" He snarled and followed his beta. "Know that whoever is trying to bring you down is already below you." Blaze thoughts to himself and smirked.

Blake clenched his fists and said, “Those wicked b*stards! How dare they do such things to my granddaughter! I won’t spare them!” At that moment, Stella stepped forth and said, “Grandpa, before we came back, Thomas and I discussed and came up with a strategy. We can’t just sit and wait for them to attack us. We need to initiate a counterattack against Art Trading Corporation! Also, I’ll be the one to start the fight.” Blake frowned. He waved his hand in dismissal and said, “No way. You’re just a student. You can’t start any counterattack. Just study well. We adults will handle the matter concerning Art Trading Corporation.”

Agreement I, Abstract Prowess Wrightwood agree that Wolframite Woorin-Aysel Amative will take care of me while I'm in progress of healing. I, Wolframite Woorin-Aysel Amative will take care of Abstract Prowess Wrightwood and won't hurt her family and friends while she's still on my care. RULES: 1. Abstract can still contract her family and friends so they won't get worried but only through calls and when Wolframite is around. 2. Wolframite won't invade Abstract's privacy (aside from using cellular phone) 3. Wolframite won't hurt anyone under Abstract's protection or else he will receive a punishment that only Abstract knew.

So I switched the channel to the next one and as I had suspected, there it was. The bright red box to the right of the announcer showed Nathan and his opponent, Cooper, as everybody knew him, indulging in appropriate combat till Nathan's demeanor suddenly broke off and he ended up on his knees after only two punches. My eyes were screwed shut when the situation got worse in the video and Nathan's face was bloodshot red in literal blood and strain.

In the short time he made for himself, Matthew managed to get close to Bilgrae. Matthew charged up more astra into his left arm and threw a punch to Bilgrae’s side. The punch pushed Bilgrae by an inch and Bilgrae was already counter attacking by swinging his arm outward. Matthew ducked under and punched Bilgrae again, and again, and again. Matthew kept punching Bilgrae’s torso and it was pushing him little by little. However, Bilgrae smiled down on Matthew. Bilgrae flicked Matthew away with his tail, sending Matthew crashing into the sand. Matthew spat out some sand that got into his mouth and got back up on his feet. Matthew dashed at Bilgrae again with a pair of chained blades.

Please note: This is a double chapter containing the rightful chapter 18. Due to contract policy I am not able to delete or make changes other than edit chapters. Hope you guys enjoy! Please take care and stay safe! <><><><><><> Third Party POV And so, Selene and Blake stood side by side. Both hands up in defense, knees slightly bent, back to back. Ready to fight. James held his Luna, pulling her behind him. Hoping she wouldn't suffer any harm from the attack.

Next, Carl took me somewhere else. We went through layer after layer of security, even iris scans, and arrived at the highest level classified underground vault. The metal door sealed shut behind me, cutting off the last trace of light. Carl powered up the central server. "You thought the last server was completely destroyed?" My nerves snapped tight. That was the greatest stain of my career. "It wasn't. That wasn't an accident, and there was no sabotage." For the first time, Carl's eyes carried a burning scrutiny. "That was its purpose. It was the first prototype of the Skyshield Defense System, and what you witnessed was a live-fire field test."

He stepped forward menacingly and I took a breath and made like I was going to speak. Then I head-butted him full in the face. No warning. I just braced my feet and snapped forward from the waist and crashed my forehead into his nose. It was perfectly done. Timing, force, impact. It was all there in full measure. Plus surprise. No one expects a head butt. It adds a kind of unhinged savagery like bringing a sawn-off shotgun to a knife fight.

"The gun wasn't loaded." Kate, hands falling to her hips, tapped a foot. Now that her shock had faded, her expression was dialed to castrate. "First, what is Rambo doing here, waving a gun around? Second, you're not going out dressed like that. And third, why is there a limo out front waiting for us?" Joseph crossed his arms and ignored her to face Peyton. "How many other people have a key?" "Just you, Kate, and Xavier." Who else was there?