Gore Magala Novels & Stories

He had been watching the fight the whole time. "You! you–you did this. you're to blame for this. You bastard! Tell me, what did I ever do to you to deserve this! Uh? Tell your Avatar to please let me go! I agree I'm not the real God OF War, It's you, You're the Original God of War! Please whatever you want, just let me go!." Nri Magu had finally become crazy from fear and desperation. He was cursing, begging, and crying at the same time. At this point, one would hardly believe that he was an actual god that could make the sky rumble and shatter the earth with a blow.

Mapapawisan ka rin naman pagnag-gym ka! Nang matapos akong maligo agad akong nagbihis ng black T-shirt na may tatak na #Walang Forever, at pantalon. Pagkatapos ay pinatuyo ko ang buhok ko gamit ang hair dryer, (syempre may dala ako) pagkatapos ay sinuklayan ko ang buhok ko at inilugay na lamang ito. Pagkatapos ay umalis na ako sa gym at sumakay sa kotse ko at tumungo sa Dela Rama's Mansions. Bago naman ako matulog kagabi binasa ko ang script ko.

Outside, the Green Sorcerers led by Vladimir was thickening the magic shield before them. A group of gargoyles was trying to fly through the magic wall created by the Green Sorcerers. From behind came the sound of heavy footsteps, and several Carnivorous Plant Golems appeared to the edge of the magic shield. They pierced through the magic shield and jumped to beat every gargoyle that appeared. But the gargoyles that were trying to break through the magic shield were far stronger than the Carnivorous Plant Golem Cassia had created.

Gore's ears picked up on what sound like breaking glass. "Down Orange street," Gore linked to Karina, "get to the other end of the street, I'll stay here to back them up. Karina did as she was told. Soon after, Gore had the two, three foot tall monsters locked in a cage. "Maybe we should use them for training," Gore said, now in his human form. He sneered at the gnomes as they bite on the iron bars, begging to be set free. "The young wolves can really use some new training targets," Karina agreed.

Rita said, simply and calmly. "Let me make something clear to you, Miss Bethany Madison. Makaila is nothing like you. You are just a bundle of stupidity, foolishness, fake body, bitchiness and Sultriness. Makaila on the other hand is a pretty girl with an open heart, very smart, brave and courageous girl. If you didn't know that, know it now and get it into that empty brain of yours. At least there would be something in it." Rita told her to her face and that left Bethany awestruck.

I secretly swallowed because of the view. They were still shouting. I breathed deeply before starting to shake my body. "Shit! We missed you, Magda!!!" "You're mine now! I'll pay a lot!" "My f*cking hormones, sh*t! Shake it off Magda!" I could see in their eyes the admiration for my inherent beauty and charm. I felt like I'm a famous television actress that everyone is obsessed with, like pizza that will never be rejected when laid on the table, like wine and beers that can almost replace the water if swallowed, like a bad drug that when once you use, you will never stop using it and like a potion that once you have been subjected under its magic, you will never be able to escape anymore.

He was indeed in space, but how was it possible? “What the… You are still alive?” Kazal heard an echo from behind him. His train if thoughts stopped immediately as he shifted his floating body behind him, only to see a presence of what seemed to be a huge bullet magic. Kazal assumed a defensive stance, bending his body slightly to the front and crossed both of his forearms as a shield. He managed to parry that magic, which turned out to be a slashing attack given its intensity, and the degree of pain he felt in both of his forearm. The dog merchant didn’t have any time to think, as the next attack came as soon as the last one perished.

she explained. Aleja's mouth turned upward. "That asshole," Aleja growled in a loud, but low voice. "What?! He wants to use our business to cover up his name when the supposed medicine fails. Alas, that beast is really a demon," Kendrick's eyes grew big, and he leaned on the backrest. "Yes... What he did earlier to his secretary was ruthless," Samara uttered, a hint of fright still evident in her eyes. Kendrick suddenly approached Samara's seat. The girl moved backward and leaned back in her chair when Kendrick's two hands touched her right palm.

Irena pointed at a silvery button on the side of the robotic suit’s arm. “What the f#ck is Ghost Mode?” Mark asked with a slight raspy irritation in his gravelly voice. “Ghost Mode is a feature that will allow you to become untouchable, but only for five seconds,” Irena explained. “After pressing the button, the suit sends out a magnetic pulse that will disrupt the electrical charges between the atoms in your body, making you a spirit for only a few seconds. You’ll be able to walk through walls or walk through punches, but only for five seconds. And you’ll only be able to use the Ghost Mode feature twice.”

I had honed my skills through countless battles, and my special power—the Moon’s Fury—allowed me to tap into the Luna energy and multiply my abilities. I stepped into the arena, and the cheers grew even louder. My eyes adjusted to the dim light, and I noticed that the air was thick with the smell of damp earth and something wild and feral. Suddenly, the ground began to tremble beneath my feet, and from the shadows emerged a massive creature. It was a Gromar—a fearsome beast with scales as black as coal and eyes that burned like embers. Its roar shook the arena, and the crowd gasped as one.