Imperial Fists Successor Chapters Novels & Stories

Smart, and patient, and exactly what she had said she would do, which was make the field work while the circle held what needed to be held. The Imperial Alpha hit me again with his full body weight behind the movement, and we were on the ground before I had completed my balance response, and the ground was hard and wet and indifferent to who was winning as it received us, and his fist came down toward my face in the committed, deliberate arc of a finishing strike, and I caught his wrist with both hands and felt the force of the descent compress my arms like springs.

They only knew her for a name and a warm cup. At night she walked the beach and pressed her palm to her belly. The child slept like a small island. She dreamed of Adrian—not as a titan but as the younger man who once looked at her like the world made sense. In the dream he read a letter and left. She woke with salt in her mouth. Days folded into months. She learned small rhythms: how to mend a shirt, how to make bread, how to make silence a shelter. Sophia called often. “We found investors,” she said. “Quiet money, slow moves.”

’ I raise my fists, both coated in alarming amounts of layered pressure. Breathing steady. I watch him through the broken screen of Darien’s glasses. The first fist comes down on his chest. Then the next. And another in slow thoughtful rhythms. But with each hit, the thuds get louder, and louder. While the rhythm gets faster and stronger and faster. When I pause, I lean down into his bloodied disfigured face. Phineas looks up at me through blood-filled eyes. “…finish it.” For a moment, I think about Darien.

“And where are you headed?” “Fuck off,” I hissed, shoving past him. But his hand clamped down on my arm. He yanked me back with more strength than I expected. His eyes were blazing. “I am done with this nonsense. I'm getting that gun from you today.” Before I could react, his fist slammed into my jaw. Pain exploded in my face, and I stumbled back. Rage burned hot in my chest. I lunged at him, fists swinging. We collided hard, the sound of skin against skin sharp in the empty hall. He was good, too good. Each punch felt deliberate, practiced. He wasn’t trying to scare me. He wanted the truth out of me.

We’ve read so many forbidden stories… we’ve come a long way with No Saints! The tension, the sins, the things that shouldn’t happen, but always do. But this chapter is different. This one isn’t forbidden. There’s no hiding, no guilt. Just a husband and his wife. A mate and her Alpha. This scene is taken from my book A luna’s Revenge, and it can be read on its own. To read Alexander and Abigail’s full story, search A luna’s Revenge by Ebi Happy on GoodNovel.

Jaxon brushed off the invisible lint off his shoulder, motioning towards the guards on the door. “Enjoy rotting here forever” With that he was gone. *** Two more chapters till end! Follow me on socials to stay updated on sequel and exclusive news! Facebook: The Scripturient (join “san_2045 squad” private group on Facebook) Instagram: san_2045 ***

The Emperor won. Viessa's and Kaige's son was killed at the city's square. Aloisia hid the mad Kaige and raped him. She got pregnant and gave birth to another boy. Later, she killed the emperor and ruled as a regent. So, I was at around the 300th chapter -- the part where Aloisia ran away. How many years passed between the 300th and 1000th chapters? Fucking Author also did a time-skip. It shouldn't be less than five years.

Charles said proudly, "it seems that killing two third-stage Pulse Control Realm elders and ten outer disciples was the right thing." When they heard that, everyone, including Caspian, felt their heads buzzing. They could sense that the man on the opposite side named Charles had the same realm as them, the second-stage Pulse Control Realm. At most, he was probably at the peak level. However, Charles was able to kill two third-stage Pulse Control Realm cultivators and ten cultivators of the same realm, and they were all disciples of a sect. Moreover, the Fauna Imperial Sect disciples each had at least one assistive beast with them. Under those circumstances, Charles still managed to win a gro

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Chapter One Hundred Immediately he charged at Alexis first, the rest of the three also charged too, and it lead to big fight. Alexis was not the bit shaken about this, he only had a smudge look on her face, she stood up and held her fist, first she attacked the leader, he smashed him in the head, the next seconds, she smashed him in the back, the rest were stale, but the did charged again.