Fusion Heroes Novels & Stories

"It was just a bet. You shouldn't have played if you couldn't handle it. If Mason hadn't taken pity on you, you wouldn't even have the right to stand here." A smile appeared on my face, and I laughed until my whole body trembled. Mason whispered, "Has he gone crazy with happiness?" Happiness? Was I supposed to be happy that I had taken on two billion in debt because of her death and sold myself out like some pet? Was I supposed to be happy that I had broken my ribs seven times and lost four teeth just to pay off the debt from her fake death? Or was I supposed to be happy that wolves had mauled my parents to death, their bodies burned to the point of nothing remaining, while I had to thank th

The trance in her mind was broken when she heard him introduce her. "Guys, this is Catherine, our new little fish," said Miguel, who soon moved away from her as Diego approached to shake hands with the newcomer. "Welcome to the shark tank, dear. I'm Diego, your teammate along with Rogerio, that unfriendly guy back there," he said, pointing to the friend who was approaching. "I just didn't run to introduce myself," Rogerio nodded his head to the side as a way of greeting her. "Welcome to the shark tank. I'm Rogerio, as the speedy one over there has already presented."

Josh had got shot that night by some unknown person which has now been linked to this particular lady from the Coasters Josh had always mentioned to Wesley ever since Wesley had him wrapped. While Wesley was still in the room with Daisy that night, his men, the Croxxed X had calculatively retrieved Josh's body from the water and replaced it with the censored cyborg. After all, they've been involved in this whole entertainment facade right from time and have been acting on Wesley's instructions.

Dmitri moved forward, gun still trained toward Leo. "You ought to have stayed out of this," Dmitri said, sounding nearly casual. But you have to perform as the hero. I dropped next to Leo, rubbing my hands over his cut. Although his jaw tightened, he said nothing. I looked up, my vision whirling with wrath and sorrow. “You won’t win.” Dmitri tilted his head. “Oh, but I already have.” The planet burst once more then. A strong bang—not an explosion. Somewhere close to the dockside warehouse, fire broke out, and anarchy seized.

Damien's body went still, his chest ceasing its labored rise and fall. On seeing this, Luna Morgana's legs froze in place, her eyes, once cold and calculating, now blazed with fury, her face contorted in a snarl of sorrow as her tears fell like acid rain. “My legacy, my darkness, extinguished!” She said as if finding it hard to believe what had happened. And instead of being worried about her dead son, she could only care about legacies and powers. “Otis!” I turned back to meet the stare of Lucius, His eyes looked at me with a sense of pride and I have never felt such a sense of satisfaction than to have somebody look at me this way, especially Roshan.

He, like me, agreed that many of the children I thought were his, probably were. “I do have the Alpha I work for searching for any other hybrids. If we find any who are yours, Bjorn, I promise to let them know about you.” “I’d appreciate that,” he said. About four months after Hope went on tour, the shit hit the fan in the packs.

Another video went viral too, and it showed a few rescuers trying to save the people trapped in the hotel before being washed away by the floods. I was just feeling sorry for the people involved and lamenting the unpredictability of life when I noticed that a few of my old classmates had sent me a number of text messages. "Cassidy? I heard that you were vacationing in Montville and that there's a flood there. Are you okay?" "Cassie? Why aren't you responding on WhatsApp? You blocked Randell, didn't you? He's been trying to contact you." "Cassie, Randell has been trying to find you. He can't call you either. Are you still in Montville?"