Immovable Force Vs Unstoppable Object Novels & Stories

They were as fast as lightning, and the sabers directly hit Sikou Yong's fist. Cling! Cling! Cling! The black fist didn't seem to be made of flesh, but the hardest metal in the world. It was not damaged at all. Instead, it sent the four women flying. The four women's expressions all changed. When that enormous force landed on them, it was as if it could destroy the vitality within their bodies. It was incomparably terrifying. Without any hesitation, a burst of violent mysterious strength surged wildly, and then their bodies trembled violently. An invisible fluctuation came out of them and finally removed the external force in their bodies.

I was getting impatient. "As we know that, we can not really attack them because unlike them, we do not posses any devine power. We can only pray and use the holy weapons that our ancestors made. They didn't taught their future generation much because they thought, they managed to stop all kind of ways for those devil spawns to enter in our side. If they were here, they might have know how to stop it but now, all we can do is defend." As expected, they did not have any solution. I told Leo that it would be a waste of time. The meeting is already done even though it just started now.

I needed to get to my parents, to fight for them, to shield them. But something held me back. It wasn't a cloak or a physical grip; it was an ivisible barrier that snapped into place the moment I moved. It was a transparent, invisible wall of cold energy that felt like hitting solid glass. I slammed into it, the impact jarring my teeth. I pushed against it with every ounce of my desperation, my hands scrabbling uselessly against the cold, unyielding force field.

An unstoppable force was transferred from the opponent's fist to himself! Yes, that force was like the raging waves of the ocean—extremely violent! In a split second, Sullivan was blown away by the punch. He flew out four or five meters away and crashed into the flower bed!

I asked and they nodded "Then can you help me wake my Mom up? Jayden something about drawing her pain into himself and making her conscious" I said "Am sorry Luna we can't do that" Brie said "But.... but why? Are you scared of going against Jayden?" "We aren't scared of Jayden, he's our brother. Thing is, to draw someone's pain into your self especially someone that has being unconscious for 6 months, it will take a lot of power, one that we don't have" Bella said

--- It would be silent. --- And unstoppable.

It is almost crazy because no matter how much Victoria and Max and even Maria do in their power to fling this intruders behind. It is as if they are so much stronger. There's just something about them that feels immune and has never been like this before. With our powers, and such velocity, they should at least break a few ribs and they will not be able to heal immediately to call my back then. But in this instance, they are getting on their feet and fighting against them immediately. It makes no sense. I don’t understand it in the slightest. There is something different about them. “They're kind of immune.” She says and Victoria keeps going on they realize that there is nothing they can do

"Why is it so much worse than beating the hell out of a guy? I'm not being combative, I'm just wondering. I mean, you all fight to be seen as equals, but hurting you is worse than hurting a man. You don't want to be seen as weak, but—" "Jackson, face it, Brenda weighs like 80 pounds less than you. You're strong, and drunk… can you really expect her to be able to defend herself against you? Sure, we don't wanna be seen as weak, who does? That doesn't mean that we can defend ourselves against someone twice our size." "I'm sorry… I'm not trying to start a fight… I just want an excuse. I can't find one for the life of me." "You can try your hardest, Jackson, but I don't think you'll ever find on

he grinned. Jessica eyed her brother carefully. Stealing a smooch in broad daylight, standing right in front of her, in a bathroom with a huge mirror in it was pretty slick. It had required a perfect sense of timing, a subtle shift in his posture to make her turn towards him and away from the mirror without her realizing it, and a keen awareness of her line of sight. Maybe he wasn't so rusty after all. No, perhaps not quite as rusty as she'd thought. *** How does the irresistible force move the immoveable object? Deception. It convinces the immoveable object that it isn't moving while it does. The irresistible force lies. Just a little. Just enough.

⸻ Unforgiving. ⸻ And unstoppable.