Fate Grand Order Berserker Novels & Stories

Alabruz stopped Deniza, but Deniza asked his permission to talk, “Allow me my lord, my daughter needs to know every truth since she wishes to know.” Deniza hold Akshara’s hand and took her to Alabruz, “Since you know our identity, Axe, I am reminding you that this man, your so-called Uncle Bruz is the king of Ukada, a true alpha, a mighty warrior. (She moved to Karen) this young man who is begging your love is beta, no one could withstand his witty mind and strength, he is also the prince of Ukada. (She took Akshara to Nuraz) Do you know who this is? He is Berserkers, a warrior werewolf, to make you clearer; berserkers are savages in battle with no mercy. I hope you know who they are when I

"Please listen to me. Those beings are truly... idiotic. Just calm down and follow my instructions. Trust me." The green being infront of her started to grunt. It spoke of something she couldn't understand. ❇❇❇ The orc had just finished swooping down the last soul from the gas station. He and his comrade, Schnek were incharge of this whole area. As he was about to walk forward, he saw a figure slumping down a few steps away from him. "A normal!" "Lucky me," he thought as he licked his lip. "Another soul added to my capsule."

Jensen's sudden transformation shook everyone, leaving them bewildered. "What is this? Is he going berserk?" Henry's face darkened as he was about to step forward to intervene. However, he had not expected Jensen to go berserk suddenly. A berserker could not be stopped. Jensen had to unleash that terrifying strike fully. Under normal circumstances, going berserk would not only inflict immense damage to the body but also harm the cultivator's foundation, affecting their future advancement. What was most frightening was that Jensen's current state was far from ordinary. His crimson eyes indicated that he could not properly control his berserk state.

His other eyeball was missing, leaving a gaping hole on his face. Little Yin felt a familiar type of death qi being emitted from his body. It reminded her of the woman wielding the Ghostly Saber from before. Though he looked like a body cultivator, he was surely a necromancer. Not only that, his appearance matched someone from the memories she got from the Naga, Yun Yang. “One-Eyed Berserker.” “Oh, little lass, you recognize my Senior Brother?” Little Yin turned and found that behind him was the lady with the iron fan, still wearing Zhi Ruo’s face. Aside from these two, there were still another one emitting a death qi comparable to a Nascent Divinity Soul cultivator.

I only have few service crew which can only be counted in my fingers and two bodyguards, unlike his company which has lots of staff and he can easily hire people whenever he wants. "Yasha," he called me again but I played deaf. The elevator then opened and I was about to enter when my body suddenly rose in the air and I just found out that my body was hanging on Axis' shoulder. What the? How could he carry me like a sack? "You stupid idiot, put me down!" I hit him hard on his back.

"What?! How can Berserkers be in this place?" asked Tristan in a bit of a panic, knowing that there were Berserkers in a private place like this. Bersekers were wolves transformed by a witch's curse, and they tended to never transform into humans at certain times like other werewolves, but they were still able to maintain their rationality. They tended to hide in the middle of the forest, along with their pack, and had very little familiarity with humans. They almost never had any contact with humans unless a human intruded on their territory.

She guessed he had German or some other husky, tall ancestry too. He wasn’t handsome in any conventional sense, his cheekbones so pronounced they made him appear too harsh. Some might not consider him good-looking but he was quite exotically beautiful. She guessed the bone structure might be caused by whatever genetic altering had been done to him. He looked human but not quite fully so. With his hate-filled glare and the tense jaw, it gave him a snarling appearance, which he actually did the moment Ellie inched closer. The deep growl made her pause, heart pounding, and fear shot through her. He looked intensely masculine and rough, projecting how dangerous he could be. It disturbed her that

CHAPTER 7 GABRIEL Arianna was PISSED OFF cos that's the only time she would drop the "F" bombs. I turned my attention back to them and then noticed a guy I hadn’t seen earlier standing by my Bella and with his one arm around her waist while she just stood there like a statue and looked very uncomfortable. Who is this guy? I let out a low growl and made my way across the room towards them. "Long time no see Ari. Did you miss me?" I heard him say. "F**K YOU CAMERON AND GET YOUR FILTHY HAND OFF BELLA!!!" Arianna roared at him. "Ease up with the F**k word baby girl, you know you thoroughly enjoyed it when we f**ked, and you didn't seem to mind when this filthy hand gave you immense pleasure and

“Just a scratch.” “We need to fall back to the eastern line. Rowan’s trying to regroup.” “No time,” he growls, eyes darting toward the hill. “They’re bringing the berserkers.” My blood chills. The berserkers. Rowan told me they are Nightowl’s most unstable fighters. Feral. Rabid. Uncontrollable. “Kaia!” Rhea shouts from the rooftop. “We need you, NOW!” I see her then, surrounded by three berserkers, each the size of a tree, foam dripping from their jaws.

I single-handedly ruined his name, his legacy, and his entire company without a second thought. He glared at me with eyes filled with rage as if he wanted to tear me apart. But I met his gaze unflinchingly. And then, the judge's gavel struck. And the look on Stuart's face finally changed.