Fate Grand Order Berserker Novels & Stories

‘’I AM FURY,’’ ‘’I AM FURY,’’ ‘’I AM FURY.’’ The phrase rambled on much to the shock of Donovan. Of course, he was no stranger to the notorious phrase which had been the badge of the mystery killer that had been running amok through the city. In this moment, Donovan could only perceive danger close by. His sense of suspicion was aroused as he shot a look down the isle to examine the surrounding space, but everything seemed quite all right. Again he shifted his gaze towards the bunk where Natasha had been lying only to realise a vacant bunk. Alas, Natasha was no longer in her bed space. She had vanished out of sight. This time, Donovan was startled to death even as the receiver rambled on in

He came onto the ground wearing a black hoodie with Black Joggers and two Swords could be seen hanging from his Waist. "So you are the Strongest among the players, Let's see you defeat me and my skills of the Berserker" said Silver Stone to which Miza just smiled. Miza was a swordsmen whereas Silver Stone was a berserker with a higher defense. Jake flied in the air again and the bell rang indicating the match has started. As Silver Stone was about to run and rush towards Miza, there was a black color lightning that struck right in front of Silver Stone. He looked at Miza and was terrified as Miza could be seen standing still with an evil smirk on his face and small black lightning sparks cou

A smirk formed on the corners of my face as I watched all the wolves nodding in acknowledgement. I looked at three wolves that stood under the ancient stone covered in the ancient symbols on their naked arms and chest and torso. Fierce men who were next in line for the titles of beta, gamma and delta. They were standing by me in submission and support of the authority I will bestow on them. Just like me, they will partake of the power. 'I can see how smug you are, my alpha.' Corey mind links me but keeps his face stoic as he looks ahead. 'I, for one, can't wait to go into combat with you first thing at dawn.'

his husky voice boomed as he stepped out of the coffin, he seemed to not remember anything from his past life. "It's been hundred years master!"he cried happily. "You should wear some clothes"he said but suddenly the creature grabbed him by the neck. His aura was excessive, black power emitted from it. As he slammed the once happy man against the nearest wall to them, his head seemed to flood with vague memories. "I need blood, strength"he grunted, taking hold of the happy man's neck again "I will give you master. Please spare me"the man chocked on his words to no avail.

Phoenix paused for a fraction of a second. His gaze shifted toward them. Not surprised. Not confused. Just aware. Then he moved again, like it hadn’t mattered. “…did you just heal him?” Hayes asked. “Seemed like the right call,” Hayley replied. Riley didn’t comment. Because something else had stepped forward. The berserker. He didn’t rush. He didn’t hesitate. He simply advanced, heavier than the others, his presence forcing space around him as if the fight itself adjusted to accommodate it.

His fur was much shaggier. "What the f*** is that?" "That is Jax's berserker form and everything we know just got f***ed"

General Abtez was lucky because as one of the Berserker generals, he was popular with women, and he didn't risk losing his immortality if he had sex with someone. Berserkers were sexual beings and loved the challenge of convincing a virgin to bed them. They were the strongest warriors in Odin's army; they wore the furs of wolves and bears and when they went berserk, their muscles would grow and they would become bigger and ten times stronger, with claws shooting from their fingers and fangs protruding from their mouths, taking on animalistic qualities. Their eyes would glow an ice blue, which gave them the ability to see in the dark. Some of the stronger Berserkers could even shape-shift int

Its fur was streaked with gold and jet black, its eyes glowing with a fury that could scorch gods. “You are weak,” the creature snarled. “She tames you. She binds you.” Steve stood his ground. “She grounds me. She saves me from becoming what you are.” “I am what you are,” the Berserker growled, taking a step closer. “You think you’ve tamed me. But I am only sleeping.” “Then sleep harder,” Steve said through gritted teeth. The Berserker’s jaw twitched. “You cannot protect her forever. The more you use me, the more I consume you. Every time you call on my strength… you bring me closer.”

Regret that the person your soul and wolf is bound to forever is not the right kind of person for you. People forget that Fate doesn’t plan for everyone to have a happy ever after. Fate is not a fairy godmother granting wishes. Some people have to suffer to make the greater plans of the world move. You can’t make everyone happy. So some people, like my poor sister Pen, must be mated to the sadistic bullies of the world because Fate has a higher plan than her daily life.

In his black tee, black jeans, and brown boots. He didn't know the medical gang, they called themself. Eric Roger, the ever perfect would be doctor and the father of the two. Kane Ryker, the grumpy and feisty, and Benjamin Brian , the Casanova. Yes he was the heartless cold Casanova who had tasted more than 80% of every department of the University. They were not buddies to say. The Engineering gang was scary.