Gamera 2: Legion Novels & Stories

If Lucas executes plan b on Legion, he’ll be able to grab Dali. “Lucas now” Roman ordered chokingly, Legion could barely hear what he said as his eyes were just blinded by killing him. He intensified his grip on roman that he could pass out any moment, but he heard a swift movement and by the time his attention shifted to where it was coming from Lucas had fired a silver bullet. Legion was swift to let go of roman and dodge it but it hit Dali by the stomach and she dropped on the floor. “Shit! I missed, but that’s one down” Lucas said dryly, Roman eyes widened he struggled to catch his breath. Legion’s hand could almost be seen on his neck.

Dylan on the other hand smirked at her petrified state. “Thanks to your prayers that I am still alive Giselle.” He greeted her in a not-so-friendly tone. Giselle wasted no time and instantly spun her heels ready to leave only to crash into a buff figure. Her eyes widened. With a wildly beating heart, she craned her head only to come face to face with Hunter. Her breath turned ragged as the man was cold as ice, his glacial stares and rigid expression terrified her to the bone. He was a human but deprived of any emotions. Giselle was so consumed with fear that she couldn’t even move a single muscle. Her eyes turned glassy when she heard Dylan’s ominous laugh that bounced off the four walls, fr

In the digital world, the Ghost Army was already moving through the shattered remnants of the mirror maze. "We hear you, Wraith!" Marcus (DragonSlayer99) bellowed, raising his silver shield as a digital explosion rocked the plaza. The game's equivalent of the real-world Mag-Lev transit stations were massive, glowing purple Summoning Gates. In standard gameplay, they were used by the Admin to spawn waves of flying gargoyles and heavily armored golems. Right now, the gates were glowing with blinding intensity, infinitely spawning massive, winged Obsidian Wyverns that immediately took to the red, glitching sky.

Storm walked up to her but stopped mid step when two more men walked inside the room too behind her, with blank expressions. For a moment, her heart skipped and hairs rose automatically, but she calmed herself down as the three walked further into the room. It was...the men, two of them were the man in the picture, but Storm could not figure out which one was in the picture because these two men standing beside Tasha looked exactly alike. No single difference… Well there are some differences. One looked leaner and his hair was styled in a bun, but aside that…she was practically staring at clones.

Erika’s POV “One week ago, I became the new Gamma and I received a warning message from the Gamma of the Lumiere Pack…” Hearing his words, Derek, Kent, Gerald, and I all raised our eyes and looked at him attentively. Derek interrupted him, “We got information that the Lumiere Pack didn’t contact you and cause any trouble.”

The walls were lined with motivational posters and mirrors, reflecting the determination in the eyes of the gym-goers as they pushed themselves to their limits. Lucas was supposed to be listening to his receptionist, who was telling him about new registrations, when he spotted a woman, he had never seen in the gym before. Her chestnut hair fixed in a messy bun on top of her head, her amazing body dressed in a crop top and tight leggings that showed off her hourglass figure. He couldn’t tear away his eyes from her shape. When she turned around and walked towards the room where the next class would begin, he saw her breasts bouncing with each step she took. Lucas’ eyes drifted up to her blue e

Ledy Maheswara said dismissively. "Of course, because I've always been superior to you, Grandma," Gama replied firmly. "Really? But not this time. You'll soon get what you deserve," Ledy Maheswara threatened. "You seem very confident, Grandma. Unfortunately, you're wrong," Gama replied with a faint smile. Ledy Maheswara narrowed her eyes, disturbed by Gama's confidence. "What are you talking about, Gama?" Gama stood up and walked slowly to the window, staring out momentarily before turning to face them. "I know you're planning something evil. But whatever your plan is, I'm ready for it. I won't let you hurt my family again."

Reggie yelled. "Is it?" Nora asked raising an eyebrow. They all glared at her. "Can you elaborate more on it please?" Fred said, panic evident in his voice. Nora took a deep breath. "I heard my parents discussing last night, my dad said the lady we saw at the gas station might be the murderer, but he isn't sure yet as they are still carrying out more investigation,"

—F Two hours later another delivery, a sculpture tool that was custom made with initials engraved. For your art. —F Third delivery at noon and this time they were gallery tickets. For tomorrow night. Wear something beautiful. —F I sat on my couch surrounded by gifts and thought about the fact that Felton D'Angelo was paying attention. My phone buzzed. What again? I clicked it only to find a video message. What was Felton D'Angelo up to again? He was in a bathtub with a champagne flute and water sliding down his chest while he looked at the camera like he could see straight through me.

I wanted them to be afraid. ​"NOW!" I roared. ​Down in the streets, a dozen explosions went off at once. The rebels had planted thermite charges on the perimeter fences. Smoke and fire filled the air, and the sirens began to wail. ​The guards at the base of the Spire scrambled to respond. Two "Beast-Slayer" drones—giant, spider-like machines with red laser eyes—crawled down the side of the Government House, their metal legs clanging on the stone.