Enemy Stand Users Novels & Stories

The lady from the coasters was feeling extremely shocked. The news about Edward's post and the fact that someone was actively working against her and her cohort came as a real shock to her. "Who the hell could that be?" She muttered, her devilish face twisting in anger. "I have no idea," Richard answered. He too was confused. "But it's not bad, " Richard added. "No one can discover you, remember? You're the Lady from the Coasters. It's just a matter of time before we discover this person and take him or her down."

The agony swallowed everything else, and a bloodcurdling scream tore out of me, my voice ringing through the empty warehouse. Even so, not one person spared me a shred of mercy. Blow after blow, I became nothing but a mangled, blood-smeared heap, until the agony burned itself down to numbness. I had no idea how long it went on. The bodyguards didn't stop until I was barely breathing. In that moment, Andrew stared at me like I was his mortal enemy, as if I had committed the unforgivable. He raised his boot and ground its heavy leather sole across my face.

Despite their rowdiness, Anthony’s friends had always been protective. Nobody dared mess with Belle—not with the Blackfist gang watching her back. There was her brother, Bastian; Nick; Kyle; and Peter, better known as Pooh. “There he is,” said Kyle, pointing at the man stepping into the arena. Bastian strode forward. He was dressed in black cargo pants, combat boots, and a sleeveless shirt that showed off his sculpted arms. His hands were wrapped in black cloth. "Win this one, buddy! Knock his teeth out!" Pooh yelled.

" It was epic. We had a DJ!" " A DJ? Now, I'm mad I missed it." Isa looked at me for the first time since I arrived. " Would you like something to drink?" She asked out of politeness, even if my presence here was the last thing she wanted. I opened my mouth to respond, but Brad's voice filled the room. " It is a robot! It is a freaking robot!" " Brad, language," Isa's voice hardened for a moment, but the corners of her lips curled at the same time.

I drop to the floor, landing in yet another muddy puddle. “Boss!” Easton exclaimed in surprise, a smile on his pudgy face. “Hope you don’t mind but we kind of eavesdropped! I mean…It wasn’t my idea, of course, I know you have it covered. I’m so pumped to get stuck into those Hybrids you know, the last couple of battles I’ve been trying this new move, “the kidney-ripper”....” As Easton continued his giddy wittering I tilted my head backward, up towards the sky. I could make out the men surrounding me. All wearing grins. Finn, Sawyer, Huxley, Hayden and Tucker all joined Easton.

Audella stated as she watched the two. Exciting? How is witnessing someone suffer exciting? "Isn't he gonna surrender or something? He might die in suffocation." Eleonna commented worriedly. Celeste chuckled at this. "I'm afraid the word surrender doesn't exist on Shaun's vocabulary," she said as she watched Shaun struggle to break free. "You see, Fumiya is the best in terms of fighting among us. He's fast, strategic, and undeniably strong."

she announced. Everyone gathered around the long conference table. Some sat and others stood along the edges of the room. Rob and I stood near the wall with our arms crossed. Camilla stood at the head and waited until the room was still. “We’ve been blindsided,” she said. “We lost good people and yes, one of our own turned against us.” The room got even quieter. “But we’re still here and we’re breathing and if you’re breathing then you still have the chance to fight.”

His eyes burned with a frenzied fervor, locked on his target—Alpha Darren's pack. Darren, a seasoned warrior, stood at the forefront of his pack, his gaze steady and resolute. He had anticipated Stanley's attack and had prepared his pack for the inevitable clash. He knew the stakes were high, but he refused to let fear seep into his heart. Beside him, Maddie, his trusted advisor and confidante, shared his unwavering determination, her eyes scanning the battlefield for any sign of danger.

[Chakra Statistics: SYNCHRONIZED] [Mind Palace: SYNCHRONIZED] (2 Weapons Signatures added to your armory) ["Hello! Damaged Hercules. Your friend list is empty. Would you like to engage with a random opponent?" "Yes" [Enable Masking] (OR) [Disable Masking ] [ Enable Masking - Odin-Space provides the user with an additional feature to hide the face and other information of the user. We will display only the username to your opponent. Use this function to fight anonymously. ] [Disable Masking - Odin-Space will let the opponent see your face along with your other pieces of information.] "Hmm, pretty clever! ... let's try this Masking option." Creed clicked on the 'Enable Masking' Option. A few s

I guess it really is all about perspective. FeeBee runs up to embrace them, clearly proud of them...for some reason. Jam, Oog, and Gland return her group hug. They then thank their audience before tossing some of their clothing bits into the audience and to their idiotic fans who stupidly fight with each other in order to get a small piece of the Dung Beatles. I don't get some people... AJ cheers wildly for them while I try to restrain her from going after them as they start to leave the stage.