Final Fantasy 7 Vincent Limit Breaks Novels & Stories

I could have. All that to have you by my side. And again, I don't deserve even a hair on your head, but I'll do anything to prove that I can be better. I can change and become the man you want and need. The man worthy enough to call you his. Don't say anything, don't try to change my mind or justify what I've done. It's enough that I had a chance to explain as much as I did." Vincent closes his eyes again and takes a deep breath. Even if I wanted to, I couldn't say a word. I'm so stunned I'm not sure what to think or feel anymore. "I came here hoping you'd return to pack territory with me, but I know that's too much to ask. At least for now. As much as I want you to, you need time. Now, mor

"We need to figure out where those bastards are or how to smoke them out. I am done with this playing cool game called waiting. “Vincent said as he hits the table with his open palms and the table groans. Gwen rested her palm against his body as he visibly calmed down, which the rest of the primordials took as a good thing. Vince is always in control but even with him being in control, he is still powerful, they didn't want to imagine what a feral Vince will look like and if they admit their inner fear of them not being able to control Vince, it might make one of them snap and take Vince out even before he becomes a threat.

Crasshhh~ . Damien attacked Vincent mercilessly. Damien's speed and physical strength far exceeded what Vincent could imagine. Vincent tried to counterattack Damien, but the attack was not felt at all. Crackkkkk~... The final blow. Damien's right fist hit the floor which cracked instantly, while Vincent's head had been severed from his body thanks to Damien's final blow smashing Vincent's neck. Damien walked over to pick up his sword. He knew, as long as the corpse of a noble class vampire was not burned, then he could still live. Especially with Vincent's regeneration ability.

“I will not hesitate to do everything in my power to get you back home with me.” “Then neither will I,” replied his seventh son. Vincent tore his clothes and exposed his body where a small black sun was tattooed in the middle of his chest. He plunged his hands into his flesh and was about to pull them apart when a bright strike of lightning hit him and lighted up the whole room. Everyone was surprised as Vincent was swallowed by the light, strutting as the vast amount of electricity coursed through his body and flowed back down towards Dorin. When the lightning left him, Vincent’s body was back to normal once more, and fell unceremoniously to the floor.

I scream at him and get inside the house. "You said you were going?" his assistant asks. "I need to get my things for god's sake," I say and enter inside his house. I don't know what is wrong with my fate. Everything is so jumbled right now. I am not getting what is wrong with everyone or is it only me who's been wrong here. I am just trying to step into the house, then I hear a shout. "Sir?" his assistant shouts. I look back and see Zion laying lifeless on the ground with his wounds in his body. He is still a patient and he has used to much of energy for a patient.

Screams tore through the air as he writhed on the ground. Alpha Vincent was clearly not finished with him. He grabbed him by the arm and with one tug, there was a resounding crack sound that elicited a hoarse scream from Ambrose's lips. He didn't stop until he'd broken Ambrose's limbs. It was a miracle he was still breathing. "Finish him off, Jared" Alpha Vincent said and turned away. Jared quietly dragged Ambrose's broken body away. Then, Alpha Vincent began to address us. "It's the same for everyone. You know the rules. There will be consequences if you break them. Make good choices" he said and walked away.

Winning her in a fight is close to impossible given his current strength not to talk of the short time span she gave to achieve that. “Why do I feel like you're becoming more shameless?” Vincent asked as he stopped in his tracks. “Shameless? I don't think so. I gave you a fair opinion. It's left for you to decide on what to do.” She said with a shrug and Vincent sighed dramatically seeing her carefree attitude. “How's that a fair opinion? You call being forced to fight with you a fair opinion when the result is as glaring as broad daylight. Why do I feel like your manipulative tactics are being directed at me?” He asked as he stood hands akimbo.

There was silence for a few seconds before Vincent spoke. “Who the fuck is this new joker now?” Vincent tilted his head and walked towards the bed. “Whatever, I’ll just kill all of you and end this.” His eyes glowed red and his fangs jutted out of his lips. He charged his fist towards Darius’s face but he blocked Vincent’s fist right before it could hit his jaw. In a second, Vincent’s head was bashed against the floor. He couldn’t move and his entire strength was overpowered by Darius’s one muscular arm. Darius’s eyes glowed blue in the darkness, making him look like a feral beast.

Vincent knew that there was nothing he could do, but he was not willing to show any weakness as he continued to express his unhappiness for Ron. "It's not too late for you to finally see my true colors. What are you waiting for? Do you really want me to do the honors?" Ron was unperturbed by Vincent's accusation. "I won't let this be easy for you even if I can't beat you!" Vincent roared and made an attack on Ron. He ran straight toward Ron. Vincent instantly expanded when he got near. With a boom, there was a loud explosion. Vincent self-destructed. Even though he was a stage lower than Ron in cultivation, he was still able to do some damage as a stage-eight true master of martial arts if h

The last time he got Marlow was also with this move. However, he had not received an order from the boss to kill at the time, so his attack was light. If he used all his strength, he could usually crush the throat and cervical vertebrae of an adult in one go. Just when the iron-like claws that looked like hooks touched the captain's clothes, the captain immediately grabbed Vince's fingers and snapped them back. The three fingers in the middle of Vince’s hand broke with a crack! The captain looked at Vince coldly with his brows slightly raised. He said aggressively, “For a frog at the bottom of the well like you, do you know how big the sky is? How dare you offend the young master? Where do y