Gladiator Megatron Novels & Stories

Rex, Lacey and Minet all dashed forward towards Telagus, weapons drawn, ready to decide the fate of Hale. Book two, Magnus: Dragon Lord is available now.

he glared at Johan. “The hell! I thought you were going to open hell again!” “A-again...” Dorin touched his temple as his head suddenly ached. “Here, let me help you with that, number 12,” Mordecai said with a big grin. “Johan, hand Dagon over.” Mordecai touched Dorin’s temples as soon as Dagon perched on his shoulder, and hoped that the young thunder mage’s memory of their past duel would finally return, before Eirian does.

" I yelled, dragging him toward the service elevator. Behind us, the battle of the Titans raged. The Architect swung a fist the size of a car. Damian dodged, the stone leg scraping sparks, and swung the Hammer into the giant’s knee. CRACK. Obsidian shattered. The Architect roared in annoyance, not pain. "ANNOYING INSECT. I WILL BURY YOU IN THE CRUST." The Architect didn't chase us. He looked up. He looked at the ceiling of the hangar fifty feet of reinforced concrete and earth

It's perfect for me because even with his larger build and greater strength, I'm a worthy opponent in human form. Drakon heads to the center of the room with his back to the egg. I want him as far away from Pepper's son as possible. Drakon's silver eyes give away his intent a second before he charges in low. I leap over him and turn. My foot is up and I land a solid kick to his back which sends him toward Pepper.

'Alpha Maximus,' Micah says, graciously bowing his head. 'Micah, we were just talking about you,' Alpha Maximus says. 'Oh really? Good things, I hope?' He says and smiles at me endearingly. I blush, 'Come on, Dad, move out of the way so Micah can come inside. You take up the whole doorframe, you know?' 'I'm a Lycan. I can't help being this big,' he shrugs, steps away from the door, and returns to the dining table.

she asked, slightly shocked by his new appearance, his eyes were now bloodshot and a faint black diamond had appeared on his forehead. “Telagus, this is not fighting with honour to decide the battle of two armies!” Rector called out the moment he saw Rex’s face. “The rules do not depict how I am allowed to win, they only prevent others from interfering,” Telagus said with a smile, “Now that it seems I have won, it is now time to receive my earnings.” “You have not won or earnt anything,” Rector said, “The rules say to death, neither of you has perished, so neither has won.”

Sol couldn't help but sigh wistfully at this. Once the music stopped, the fights finally began and attracted his attention. The gladiators were mostly humans and beast-kin. Though he could sometimes see a dwarf or a demon. "Why are there no elves or angels?" He asked, feeling suspicious. It was something he had remarked when he was younger but had never really paid attention to. "Most gladiators are either slaves fighting for their freedom or adventurers who wish for fame and wealth." It was Lilith who answered from the side, a crystal glass filled with a scarlet wine akin to blood. Taking a sip, she continued,

He just closed his eyes as if it was acceptable that his fate would be. "Mama, sorry..." He cried before waiting for the monsters to attack. A few minutes later, Migi felt nothing. "Is that it? I died without feeling any pain? "he said while not opening his eyes. Later on, he smelled something fishy, and he also heard a scream that seemed to hurt. He opened his eyes and the scattered corpses of the three men were exposed to him. He stiffened in his seat when he saw the familiar man in front of him holding a sword. "Sebastian?"

VeiledMaxim his half-elf lord discreetly convey their plans. In this moment, the minotaur’s black hair starts to rise as if electrified. His body hardens, his arms emboldened by a mastered rage shaped by the gladiatorial pit and the path of a cleric. His body is fueled like the fights of his youth, but his mind is now calmed by the wisdom of his deity. Kofe raises his master-crafted halberd adorned from hilt to blade by runes and litanies of their God, ready to defend his liege.

The level four missiles hit the giant creature square on the abdomen and neck and exploded creating a blinding series of lights. “Give it everything you got! Empty it!” Freemont barked. Nerma and his colleges complied, sending rounds after rounds of level four missiles at it. “I’m out!” Nerma announced. The others were out too. As the series of blinding lights cleared off. A roar of triumph went up from their enemies, as the Graguantular advanced forward totally unaffected by the devastating blasts! . . . . . At her feet lay Eureka and Mahali bound in chains. Mirage Maja sneered at them (especially at Eureka), “Soon your precious New York will fall before my might! And I will over run yo