Force Unleashed 3 Novels & Stories

I was survival. I was fury. I was moonfire. Three warriors charged me, blades drawn. I ducked under the first blade, grabbed the man’s wrist, twisted — heard the snap — and drove my elbow into his throat. He hit the ground choking. The second swung at my back. I whipped around, silver pouring from my fingertips, and struck him in the chest. He ignited in a burst of shimmering energy, screaming as he crumpled unconscious. The third tried to attack from behind—

The Purge surged in like a tidal wave of shadow. I stepped forward before Ronan could stop me. Silver light erupted from my body, blasting outward in a dome that incinerated the first wave of attackers on impact. My scream tore from my throat—not in pain, but in release. The triplets' power poured through me, unfiltered, wild, ancient. One force was cold and sharp—precision. Another burned hot—destruction. The third hummed low and deep—control. "They're fighting with me," I whispered, tears streaming down my face.

"Drill Thrust!" Noah's sword was cloaked with a spinning layer of Essence as he pierced at the beast before him. Now that he possessed the vast Essence reserve at the Peak of the Novice Stage, he could use Gravity Force to increase the weight of his sword strikes at a constant force of 300 kilograms! This was three-tenths a ton!

The clash of their strength resonated through the battleground as they grappled fiercely, each trying to gain the upper hand. Meanwhile, I, alongside Cameroon, faced Zeus. The fight against him proved grueling; his ancient strength and experience posed a formidable challenge. We were getting our asses kicked, but we refused to relent. As Zeus's strength started to wane, Cameroon and I launched a practiced simultaneous attack we'd been working on for years. Together, we managed to overpower Zeus, and I yanked out his heart. Simultaneously, Carson, with a display of raw animalistic precision, managed to defeat Arnold. He was beyond control as he clawed Arnold's upper body from face to abdomen,

A shockwave of power surged from my core, its potency guided by the unyielding love I harbored for my pack, for my family. The clearing erupted in a maelstrom of light and shadow as my strike found its mark. Gamma Thorne was thrown back, his formidable frame hitting the ground with a force that shook the very roots of the forest. He lay there, his breaths ragged, the fight draining from his body, yet his spirit remained unbroken.

The third Southern enforcer reached her, his axe raised to split her skull. I stepped forward, my left hand extending toward the attacker. I let the silver pulse explode from my palm in a concentrated, freezing beam. The energy hit the enforcer's chest, the cold traveling through his hide coat in seconds. His breathing stopped, his skin turning a pale, bloodless white as his heart froze solid inside his ribs. He fell backward, his frozen body cracking like glass as it hit the hard ground. The remaining two enforcers turned toward me, their eyes wide with the sudden terror of my power.

With each blow, their resolve grew stronger, their determination unwavering. But just as victory seemed within their grasp, the creature unleashed a devastating counterattack. It unleashed a barrage of dark energy, shrouding the trio in an oppressive aura of malevolence. The force threatened to crush their spirits, to extinguish the flame of hope that burned within their hearts. With a surge of collective power, they retaliated. Lyra's radiant light shattered the darkness, Xander's gusts of wind blew away the malevolence, and Nathan's fire consumed the creature's defences.

Hands grabbed at my arms. My shoulders… Trying to pull me back. But they might as well have been pulling at stone. A growl tore from my chest. Then… With a single violent movement… I bent forward and released a burst of power. “GET OFF ME!” The force exploded outward. Bodies flew. Old men scattered like leaves in a storm. Some crashed into pillars. Others hit the ground hard. Silence followed. Except for Fenrir… Still in my grip. Still struggling. Still choking.

Boom! The dark beast’s power trembled, unleashing a boundless force into the void as if it intended to shatter everything in its path. At that moment, Adrian was struck by a terrifying wave of energy, the impact fierce and overwhelming. Bang! He was violently thrown back, yet an invisible power erupted from his body, radiating outward in a terrifying display. His expression remained icy cold, and suddenly, his physical strength broke through its limits. Under immense pressure, he experienced a remarkable breakthrough, a sight that was nothing short of extraordinary.

"We won't let you harm them, Black Bourne. We know your true intentions." Black Bourne's laughter filled the air, resonating with malice. "Oh, how naive you are, little wolves. You think you can defy the crown and get away with it? I'll make sure you pay for your treason. I will kill the 3 of you and accuse you of treason" With a swift movement, Black Bourne lunged at them, his speed and strength unmatched. Rey and Luna fought back with all their might, using their skills and agility to evade his attacks. Aurora, still in shock, watched the battle unfold, fear and determination wrestling within her.