Incredible Hulk Hands Novels & Stories

Moana’s POV I stood there frozen in front of the open cellar door, my hand still gripping the heavy iron handle. The strange woman’s purple eyes gleamed beneath her hood as she stretched out her hand toward me. My gaze dropped to her hand. It looked older than any wolf’s hand I had ever seen in the village. The fingers were thin, the skin hung tight in some places and loose in others. Dark veins ran across the back of her hand, and a silver ring rested on her smallest finger, carved with strange markings I had never seen before. The hand looked fragile enough to be shaking, yet it remained perfectly still.

The man’s grip tightened on my hands and I whimpered. “I have a rare artifact,” he smiled devilishly. “My fist!” Before I could call Jack Robinson he grabbed the Alpha’s hand and threw him across a table. Everyone in the room arose immediately, focusing on us. Alpha Hansel’s eyes glowed monstrous red as he pulled his shirt off.

I thought it was a hallucination, a trick of dying eyes. But then I saw them. Hands. Not flesh and bone — but hands of molten light, golden as the sun, shaped by something ancient and far stronger than me. They reached through the darkness with an authority the sea itself dared not challenge. Their touch was not gentle, but absolute — gripping my arms with a force that burned and steadied me all at once.

I was more afraid of Hulk's hands on me than dying. "Who says he's going to know?" He chuckled to himself, then screamed. Wondering what made Hulk screamed,my eyes darted to a man hitting Hulk on his back. Hulk who was bigger than him attempted grabbing hold of the man, but the man slided under Hulk's open legs swiftly, so that he came facing Hulk. And he then gave Hulk an uppercut which sent two of Hulk's teeth and blood flying out of Hulk's mouth. Then hurriedly wrestled the gun out of Hulk's hand. He then squeezed Hulk's hands from behind, making Hulk out yell in pain.

Groaning in frustration, collecting myself I head towards the door, I opened the front door, there stood my Handsome Hulk ‘He looks very attractive and sexy in Black trousers, a black vest shielding his perfect well built-up body, Moss green blazer spoke of strength and poise, his eyes were a-glow with love over a genial smile, and no wonder girls are head over heels for him’. His arms feel like home as he pulls me in for a warm hug, I relish the feeling of his arms around me; an earthy scent swirled around him, he pecked my lips making me blush.

Furious and panicked screams emerged from the vortex until one of the fingers on the massive hand completely disintegrated. "Despicable slave, you dare hurt me." A voice colored with disbelief came from the vortex. "Who do you think you are to call yourself a master in front of me?" The man's voice was brimming with ice. He raised his hand to grab yet another massive finger and twisted it forcefully. The forefinger of the massive hand was twisted and knotted immediately, its flesh lacerated and bloody. Even its bone snapped in several parts from the force. The gigantic hand was so strong that it could even crush the Nether Mountain, and yet two of its fingers were easily broken by the man's

His hands were utterly bloodied from the impact of the blows they traded and one could even make out the white of his bones. But as he shook his wrists, the tattoos in the area gave off a strange greenish glow and the wounds healed automatically. “I gotta admit, you’re powerful too, big guy,” Ding Hao grinned. His hands might look fine, but his hands were throbbing with pain too and he could barely lift up his arms.

There was no time to dodge—she braced for impact. But before the attack could land— BAM! A massive, calloused hand intercepted the strike, stopping it completely. A shockwave burst through the arena, sending dust and debris flying. The master’s eyes widened in shock. Standing before him was a giant of a man—Brutus Ironhide, also known as the Juggernaut. His sheer size dwarfed everyone around him. His massive frame was packed with muscle, his thick arms resembling steel pillars. A square jaw, thick eyebrows, and an almost brutish presence made him look more like a walking fortress than a man.

"Okay. Thank you sir." "You can call me Mr. Fred Albert." he said quietly. Andra was impressed with his name. it sounded so businesslike. As she looked at him, she began to see that he was actually handsome. He was among the type of people who you didn't notice had good looks until you take a second look. Then you discover their exceptional good looks and wonder why you never saw it at first glance. And there was Dominic acting as if he was the most handsome man in the world, she thought. Now here was another handsome man.

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