Godzilla: Final War Movie Novels & Stories

Conversations died the moment we entered. Then the murmurs began, one filled with envy and party fear. “Is that them?” “They look powerful together.” “That’s the god of war and his fiesty Luna, a Lady Alpha herself” “Power couple, indeed.” I felt heat rise in my face, but I kept my expression neutral, eyes forward, and steps measured. Keres walked beside me like a storm contained in human skin, silently daring anyone to speak out of turn. But then, a piercing stare sliced through the back of my skull. It was cold, piercing and familiar.

Ron and Eric were right on his heels, both rushing over. Their hands reached out, only to find my body giving way, collapsing without a fight. No wounds, no pain. Mission accomplished. I headed home with my cool 45 million dollars. [The end.]

My wife's student, Talon Palmer, hired someone to stab me, leaving me critically injured. In six years as an attorney, my wife Audrey Taylor had never lost a case. Yet she stayed up all night compiling nearly a hundred pages of trial materials, all to prove Talon innocent. I stood in the doorway for six straight hours, torturing myself as I watched her work. Finally, I asked hoarsely, "Why?" She didn't even look up. "You accused Talon of being the other man. All he did was ask that thug to pretend to be his brother and scare you. Everything that happened afterward was the thug's own doing. It had nothing to do with Talon." I shook my head in disbelief. Hysterical, I rushed forward and tr

I hailed a taxi to the tall glass building I haven't been in months. I avoided the front desk and everyone before taking the lift to the top floor where his office is. I got there only to be told by the secretary that he just left. He closed early unlike the previous days. I took a taxi back but not to his parents' mansion. DAVE Today is Lando's last trial and he'd be sentenced and though I don't know what kind of relationship mum shares with him, she's always with him and whenever she's at home, she'd be quarreling with Dad.

Tristan Mercer is the commander—otherwise known as the Alpha—of Drovenia's premier special forces unit, codenamed the Fenrir unit. After retiring from the army, he goes undercover into civilian life to repay the debt he owes Claire Grayson for saving his life. He hides his past and marries into the Grayson family as a live-in son-in-law, becoming Claire's househusband. For five long years, even though Claire is sharp-tongued and cruel, Tristan swallows his pride and cooks and cleans without complaint. He tells himself he's doing this to repay Claire. Then their daughter, Ruby Grayson, suffers a sudden heart attack. While the doctors try and fail to save her, Claire is off taking care of h

I said. We sat at her small kitchen table. I transferred everything—the videos of Varek walking, the phone call audio, the warehouse recording with Selene, and the new list of camera locations I had noted from his archive. Mara watched the files copy in silence. When the transfer finished she ejected the drive and held it in her palm like it might burn her. “This is enough to start a war inside the family,” she said. “I know.” “If Varek finds out you have this, he will not wait for the public release. He will handle you quietly.”

Despite all the technological advancements, there were still severe limitations. "Would anyone be able to outrun the gargoyle and the clones?” Zen wondered. “Although I know how to minimise damages in the first three phases, I need a little more time to understand the final phase’s attack patterns.” The final phase baffled everyone. The gargoyle used its minions to create sound distractions while casting illusions to fool their eyes. It was a tough boss to beat, more so than the ghosts they had encountered previously.

I asked. “It’s just a suggestion, Your Highness. But if they knew that you are now dating the most influential entrepreneur around the world, they must be doing their best to hide and clean all the evidence that they left,” he whispered. “But I’ll try to locate them, Your Highness, since the amount of the money they stole is huge and I can’t let them be happy while we are having a hard time because of the budget that they stole.” “Execute them right away, then burn their body using the gold fire,” I commanded. Gold flame differs from blue flame. The blue flame is for wizards while the gold flame is for werewolves that can kill them right away. For the vampires, it’s a silver flame.

The mighty don't notice the small. Elena said nothing. Her father continued, “They say the War God is mighty and powerful in a way most people will never understand. No one dares speak when he says no. No one even coughs or breathes wrong in his presence. It’s said he fought bravely in the last war. — In all of this, here is the part you need to hear — he needs you just as much as you need him.”