Immortal Blizzard Beasts Novels & Stories

"Come on, Joey. Zayla's just curious about the animals. She's pregnant, so be more patient with her. Besides, most of the animals are gentle. It's not like she'll go near the dangerous ones." Even though I had refused, he secretly took the keys and gave them to her. What he didn't know was that this betrayal had cost me everything. The starving bears, having devoured my severed hand, charged after me. I had no choice but to scramble up the iron netting and scream for help. But Zayla hadn't gone far. She stood nearby, laughing, and threw rocks at me as if I were a monkey. Stone after stone struck my body. "Die, you filthy woman! Your son would never claim a wretch like you as his mother!"

"A Level 60 World Boss normally takes a coordinated server-wide event of hundreds of max-level players to bring down. We are under-geared and glitched." "I don't need you to kill it!" Ren yelled over the rumble of the approaching tank. "The physical Behemoth's shield is tied to the digital Boss's HP pool! I need you to draw its aggro, break its mechanics, and drain its health! Every point of damage you deal to the Iron Leviathan in the game weakens the energy shield on the Behemoth in the real world!" In the Obsidian Bastion, Marcus gripped his silver broadsword. He looked out over the courtyard at the thousands of banned players and the newly conscious NPCs like Brog. They had been victims.

I giggled. "No that's no- fuck it just do it after." She said and cut off the link. Damn, she must be really furious. "This is going to be fucking interesting." Noah said as he leaned on the wall behind us. "Yeah..." —————————————————— "And this how the system immune is created, any question?" Blaze asked as the girls who he designated to be his assistant, stayed too close to him much to my displeasure. She was touching him, his strong arms. She can't fucking do that!

When the beast saw a human such as Andrius dare to rush into their den, they thought he was fresh meat and charged at him fiercely, intending to feast. These beasts were enormous and powerful. Andrius could sense that several of them were at the late Heavenly Immortal stage, with some also at the early Arcane Immortal stage. “Bring it on!” Andrius snorted coldly. He had no fear and began to sweep them away with his Linebreaker Overlord.

I yelled urgently to Jerry as he aimed at one of the beasts approaching him, all while I sat helplessly in my wheelchair. The thought dawned on me that we were wasting our efforts. These white wild bears were immune to damage, impenetrable to our attacks, and untouchable due to their immortality. Meeting these monsters from the West, the most dangerous and indestructible species, was a terrible turn of events I could never have predicted. Even Maya's strong mountain army seemed helpless in the face of these tenacious foes, who had now entrenched their supremacy. As the pack members ditched their firearms and pulled silver blades from their pockets, it became clear that our bullets had been r

’ ‘A ordinary beasts of hundred thousands are rated together as one as strong as the King of Humanes this is solely for him alone with his all consuming white flames, some say the Grand Emperor of the Inhumanes has equal strength as the King of Humanes, sort of a hidden giant of the continent haven’t fully revealed himself yet but no being as seen him in a fight before, that’s because those who saw him never lived to see the next day. ‘And finally. A ordinary beasts of millions to billions this kind of might is impossible to be seen but was given to the ancient beings that lived way before us: that’s the Immortals and the Dragons, more like beings that could cause the destruction of our whol

Then he would face the embodiment of terror. With supernatural speed, I darted across the street and dove into the alley between the two buildings. Bastard didn’t know he was dealing with an enforcer from the Volkovs, the notorious werewolf mafia, and my adopted family. Few outside of our pack knew we were actual werewolves and we liked it that way. My claws extended and I raked them down the side of the dumpster. I heard his heart rate speed up, and I smiled. “You stole from the wrong person,” I said, adding a growl at the end.

He notched one, the other still in hand, and took aim. He drew back on the bow string and froze. Aim trailing after the beast, he stood transfixed. The beast ran ahead and he watched it at the tip of his arrow, lost. "PRIEST!" The cry shook Sethlzaar from his trance and he released the bowstring. The arrow flew and he notched the second, sending it after its predecessor. Two arrows in the space of a heartbeat. They struck true. The first took the beast in the neck. The second buried itself between in the back of the head. He lowered his bow and watched Ormanu close in on the beast, over fifty strides covered in few steps. It wasn't long before he went to work on the beast. Blade flashed as h

All protocols have bowed to this day. A monster has fallen. An evil empire is no longer in existence. Peace has prevailed. Who would dare curse this day?! What else can ruin this day?

I did everything to be a good friend, only to be treated as my so-called best friend’s scapegoat. When her husband found cigarette ash in their house, she claimed I was the one smoking. When she snuck off for a private rendezvous with her lover, she told him she was celebrating my birthday. And when she got pregnant, she pinned the blame on me again, declaring I was consumed with jealousy—that I had spiked her drink and hired someone to violate her. Enraged, her husband marched to my doorstep wielding a blade and hacked me to death. When I opened my eyes again, I had returned to the exact day she had asked me to cover for her affair.