Fantasy Mech Novels & Stories

He appreciated the miraculous powers of the System for allowing him to get accustomed to such amazing procedures in a matter of days instead of months. In a good mood and prompted by his rich creativity, he even added in the Fayette ECM and the Festive Cloud Generator onto the custom mech's head. In keeping up with a ghost theme, he set the clouds to generate only greyscale colors, nicknaming the mech the Phantasm. [Design Evaluation: Fantasia 2R Phantasm.] Variant name: Fantasia 2R Phantasm Original Manufacturer: Kezia Armaments Weight Classification: Light Recommended Role: Scout/Ambusher

He walked toward the bathroom, each step steady, though his heart was pounding. And behind him, Dante walked back to the chair, the cigarette burning low between his fingers. He stared at the closed door, "this is just the beginning" he groans, they'd just jumped the highest hurdle, but can they keep jumping, he has both a Elite prime luna and an Elite prime omega, can he really satiate them? No, doub was the beginning of self destruction, he knows his strength, his Enigma is no where near being weak, he has to get over that fear, that fear Yuno had instilled in him.

John was optimistic but it wasn't enough to keep them still, the quivering sound of one of the campers was a signal that it was only a matter of seconds before everything went South for them. "Gary... I know you are frightened but please for your sake and the rest of us do not do anything stupid." John said trying to manage the whole situation and it was too late, the long claws of a beastly creature had slized through someone's flesh. The creature was huge with animalistic features of a wolf it's eyes a shiny red that was visible through the dark. It stood tall with the upper half of it's body widely intimidating and they all looked like ants before him. Their eyes went slowly to look at Ga

Alien looking arms plucked away at any human figure that was within reach, while metal arms of a matching order crumpled into the very hull of the ship with a force unimaginable. Men were swept off their feet and sent hurling towards the great beak of the beast that chomped away like it was some kind of binge eating zombie that had no natural order of balance to its appetite. The sheer gore of what I was beholding was more than I could truly even comprehend as blood splattered everywhere as man after man disappeared into the clacking jaws of a beast hard to define other than nightmarish. Who and why had anyone ever made such a monster as this. While one great eye seemed of biological origin

nHis mother’s eyes met his, “Your father left this with me the night before he disappeared.” Corey stared at the box, what is inside? She held it tightly. “Something he wanted you to have when the time was right.” Corey’s pulse quickened. His mother slowly extended it toward him and for the first time that evening, the warmth of the family dinner disappeared. Because Corey suddenly realized something. Morgan hadn’t simply disappeared, he had left pieces of himself behind, pieces that were still waiting to be found.

I pushed forward, firing at three advancing combat drones, shattering their sensors before they could lock on. Vanessa’s sniper rifle barked sharply, dropping more guards as she secured higher ground. “We push through!” Damien growled. The Rising Threat Through the smoke and shattered steel, a massive mechanical frame descended from the docking bay ceiling, its armor gleaming like liquid metal. It was her creation—a war mech hybrid, built for destruction. Suddenly, static crackled through the comms, sharp and unforgiving. Natalia’s voice dripped venom: "Welcome... to my world.”

She makes sure everyone comes on time and everything is arranged before the store opens. She is dark in complexion, she isn’t tall maybe at about five feet one inches if not less. She is fat, her eyes are brown, she has a round-shaped nose and her lips are thick and brown. "I’m so sorry, I can ex…." "Less talking more working" She instantly interrupted "Yes ma’am" I said before I entered the backdoor. "Hi Afraah" Amal smiled as she walked closer to me Amal is my best friend or should I say she’s only friend. She is fair in complexion, she is the same height as me, she has a pointed nose, small heart-shaped lips and she’s a bit chubby.

Through these achievements, he clawed his way up the ladder, eventually becoming Mekra’s unofficial monarch. Rituals are costly for mortals, for they take away limbs or organs, and mortals cannot regenerate them like we can. So in Mekra, we built new mechanized body parts to replace those claimed by magic. I took no part in it; I wanted my body to remain as it was. But the city had plans for me, as it does for all of its soldiers.

Steve asked, cheeks taking on a red tint once again. “Well, you were mostly correct with Star. She had brain enhancements that hinder her ability to express emotion. She also has eye enhancements that kind of make her beautiful green eyes look dead.” Aeon started, voice taking on some sadness for her friends. “J7 has both his legs replaced, including the hip bone. He can run damn near forever because of it.

Besides he found someone for himself too". Noah explained. And for the first time in months, Benjamin smiled his genuine smile. "Okay how about... Lets start it again". Noah stood up stretching his hand. "Hello. I am Noah Gabriel . A Mechanical Engineer. And you"??? ********* Tabby