Novel & Cerita D'vorah Mortal Kombat X

Vireya’s POV My heart shattered as I watched them fight, Zevarion, my light, standing tall against the monster who had torn our world apart. He was strong and fierce. Every move he made was threaded with divine power. But Xareth… Xareth was stronger. And I could see it, Zevarion knew. He was buying time for something. I looked toward him, desperate. There was no way I could retrieve the Soulspike now, not without taking it from his body. The thought of Zevarion dying made my soul quake. The idea of raising our child without him it was too cruel.

said Johan, brandishing his new sword. Sharp gushes of wind began pelting them as four figures appeared from all direction. “Oh, it’s Xander,” said Dorin as he stood at a corner. Xander stretched both arms as if holding a box and aimed it at Johan. He opened his right fist, sending a thin needle of blue fire towards Johan’s chest. Johan moved his bastard sword to block it. “We didn’t see you earlier.” Dorin said once more, trying to keep up a conversation. “Oh, we just didn’t want you to see us,” Mordecai said beside Dorin.

he growled. The rouge in the black cloak laughs sardonically. “Oh, you can’t kill me, alpha. I’m the key to your heir’s life…” the rouge smiled wickedly, and a small bottle appeared in front of him at some point. “Does it ring a bell, alpha?” Drake and Beta Dillon look disappointed. “How dare you!” Drake growled.

She'd learned the layout of the main floor, identified security patterns, begun to understand the household dynamics. And she'd seen him. Alpha Kael Stormridge, in the flesh. Marcus's killer. Sera pulled out her phone and scrolled to the photos she'd saved-pictures of Marcus, smiling and alive. The evidence of his murder. The anonymous note that had started everything. She needed to remember. Needed to keep the hatred sharp and clear. But when she tried to summon rage, tried to feel that burning need for vengeance... Nothing. Just exhaustion and emptiness. Her wolf was silent. Her heart was numb. She was a weapon, yes, but weapons didn't feel. They just cut.

And I will make sure it's worth remembering. . . . . Get ready Char. You may have faught with alot of warriors before. It's time to fight a survivor this time. It's time to fight Thora Valentine.

Ava's pov Xander leapt first, ducking low and slashing at Vorthar’s legs. The beast snarled and turned, leaving his side open. That was my cue, I lunged, flipping through the air and slamming both daggers into his back. He screamed, bucking like a bull. I held on until he slammed into the wall, crushing me under his weight. I dropped, breath knocked out of me. But Xander was already there, slicing into Vorthar's arm, forcing him to drop me.

🦪 DORA 🦪 Vengeance rushes towards me immediately the countdown begins, she throws a punch, I duck, rushing to her own end of the ring as she reaches mine. “Stop acting like a chicken and fight me,” she growls angrily. “Who says I wouldn’t?” I retort underneath my breath.

I can't use the talisman unless we're super close together. I curse under my breath. Maybe this was a bad idea. "Hey." Brynn throws a rock, which hits the Silver Hunter in the back. He turns briefly, but it's long enough for me to seize the moment. I charge forward, the talisman held high. The Silver Hunter swings his sword, but I dodge and jab the talisman into his side. He screams as the life force is drained from him, his body falling limp on the ground. Suddenly, it's over. The Silver Hunters lie defeated on the ground, and we stand victorious. I breathe a sigh of relief, my heart still pounding in my chest.

I managed to inflict three wounds on his chest, much to his surprise. He looked at me with an evil look and said incredulously, “I can’t believe a mere she-wolf actually hurt me.” I laughed coldly and told him, “Don’t forget, I'm also an Alpha.” And it seemed Paviar and Rosa were right. Dagon, in his true form, wasn’t as strong as we pictured him to be. “Jaxon,” I mindlinked him. “Let’s attack him with everything we have and end this quickly.” “Lets!” he replied, and we attacked him simultaneously.

Like it just happened yesterday. They made me who I am now, and I don’t have any regret for killing Kevin, Alex, and Gin and there are two more. It’s Alvin Ross who is now Ervin Ross and no matter how he hides, who he is...is who he is. Yeah right! I remember that quotation from Mother Conqueror. It says…