Iceman Mutant Novels & Stories

Jagged scars crisscrossed its entire face, and corrupted energy radiated from it like heat from burning iron. The leader of the mutant army! It lifted its head, letting out a deafening roar, and Kieran stepped in front of me instantly. “Mira, stay back.” “Cover me,” I clenched my fists, ready to land a solid blow. “I’ll attack it from behind.” With a thunderous growl, Kieran charged forward, slashing his claws into the mutant’s flesh. The mutated leader also rushed forward to meet him, its jaw snapping loudly.

You and your people will not have mercy on you. ironic Ivan; Do not worry about us, it is better to worry about yourself, because I am not the one who will torture you, oh, I mean to interrogate you, hahaha, as you can see, I am just a guard here, so they feared that the rest of the mutants would eat you if they guarded you. As you know, those who guard prisons do not go out in wars, so for them you are wealth and booty Hey, whoever is going to interrogate you, you'll wish you were dead rather than stay in his clutches for a moment, believe me, he has no heart at all .

he says, like he’s asking me to pass the salt. I blink. “Excuse me?” “Rumors follow me like flies. Girls whisper, guys stare, teachers wait for me to snap. People love a villain story.” His gaze sharpens. “But if I’m with you, little Miss Smart Girl, scholarship material, suddenly I’m not just trouble. I’m redeemable.” My jaw drops. “You’re insane.” “And in exchange,” he continues smoothly, ignoring me, “I help you win that scholarship. You get back on the ice, I train you, push you, whatever it takes. We both get what we need.”

'D-Drake. Someone called him again, but then he realized that Emily was calling him. His jaw clenched as he faced the hunters. "You're ungrateful, human! You dare to hurt that unwanted Luna—the stray?" he roared. The hunters moved backward as Drake suddenly shifted into a wild werewolf. His eyes turned red. "Unwanted, Luna? Stray?" The hunter scoffed as his men laughed soundly. "She's not unwanted. She's a Luna who will carry your heir, but before that, I will kill you first, and then, she'll follow you."

Herman nods awkwardly. “What if we send him to fly to the nearest nuclear power plant?” Varz asked. “I agree.” Katon agreed “Like the hell, I would! Do you think I am a mutant or something?! This is even not X-men!” Herman exclaimed upset. “Hey, I don’t think it’s a bad idea. You ought to give it a shot.” Varz said. “I agree with him,” Katon added. “Cut the crap!” Herman exclaimed upset. ”Well, why is stopped all of sudden? I am not finished yet you know?” Herman added smirking.

Soon, Leon will be on ice, and that's what matters, and he was looking forward to meeting Noa. The mission began They said that ice didn’t care about reputation or the legends whispered about them in locker rooms. The ice answered only to speed, strength, and whoever dared to bleed for it. To the new team, Leon was just a rookie. The newly transferred player who showed up out of nowhere. Some of them already call him trouble. Maybe they're right. Leon was fast. He was stubborn. He was angry and thirsty. But most importantly, he was there with one mission, to quench his thirst for revenge.

Was I some sort of a mutant after all? “Yes. I consent to the examination.”

I released her just as another Frostbite violently burst through the office door. We stared at the short figure entering; Renan, a friend and confidant who had always been by my side during our hunts, carrying a bow and arrows, even though he could never transform into a wolf. “I already told you to knock before—” “Viktor!” Renan interrupted me. He was panting. "The girl," he said through loud breathing, struggling to speak between gulps of air. That made me stand up immediately, alert. He glanced at Pandora before looking directly at me, nervously.

With a quick motion, I hurled the metals into the swimming pool of the abandoned warehouse that served as my refuge. I am Scarlett, the last mutant and werewolf following the rogue-led third-world invasion. I've been in hiding for years, and I despise interruptions... My thoughts drifted as the metals, previously floating in the air, suddenly plummeted to the ground. I couldn't dodge the heavy iron pieces crashing down on me, nor could I shift into my wolf form for safety. "What on earth is happening?" I shouted, shielding my head with my arms. My eyes widened in horror, realizing that each falling piece could seriously harm an ordinary human.

Such domineering methods! Alexander narrowed his eyes. He had not expected the Iceman to be able to absorb others' vigor, akin to the Star Suction Technique. "God, you've finally awakened! Please help us," Yaromir quickly knelt down in worship. The stronger the Iceman's strength, the more helpful it would be to them.