Invincible Adrenaline Novels & Stories

Eden who is famous for his power and power throughout the pack in the Scandinavia area is also known as the loneliest Alpha, having not met the Luna. Whereas Moon Goddess always gives every Alpha a clue about the existence of the eternal partner of the Werewolf pack leader in the alpha's adolescence. The clue is a mark on the forehead of each Werewolf that will shine when near his Mate. Only valid at Gamma level in blue, Beta in green and Alpha in gold. Likewise, the Mate will emit a similar beam. Not finding Luna as his Mate keeps Eden in another Alpha threat, in order to seize Eden's power and declare absolute power if he defeats Eden. One of them is Yagur, the Alpha whose territory is clo

shout it out…Teacher, I feel the dots connecting…Beat down on me, beat down like a waterfall…'Cause I can take on so much more than I had ever dreamed…So beat down on me, beat down like a waterfall…'Cause baby, I am ready to be free (yeah-yeah)…Now I am invincible…No, I ain't a scared little boy no more…Yeah, I am invincible…What was I running for? (oh-oh-oh)….I was hiding from the world…I was so afraid, I felt so unsure…But now I am invincible…And I'm a perfect storm (oh-oh-oh)…I was running from an empty threat…Of emptiness…I was running from an empty threat…That didn't exist…I was running from an empty threat…Of abandonment…I was running from an empty threat…That didn't exist…But now I a

The battle was inevitable, and I had no intention of holding back. A surge of adrenaline coursed through me as the enemy pack came into view, their forms illuminated by the moon's silver glow. There was a wildness in their eyes, a reckless abandon that spoke of desperation or arrogance. Regardless of their reasons, they had crossed a line, and I was prepared to meet their challenge head-on.

Adam winked at me, making my blood boil. Game.fucking.on! Adam freaking Miller!

"L-Let's not do that, Luna…" Johnny froze visibly at my request. "He was completely disfigured from that accident, so I'm scared it'd scar you." As he spoke, he tried handing me the tissues again. If I wasn't mistaken, he definitely drugged those tissues with chemicals that'd make me pass out quickly. The first time this happened, I had passed out immediately after using the tissues he handed me to wipe my tears, only waking up to see cremated ashes.

I wrapped my right arm tightly around his neck from behind, using his own backward momentum to drag him down. We hit the dirt together, rolling violently through the dust in a tangle of limbs, but I kept my grip locked. My muscles screamed in protest, burning with the effort, but I didn't let go. I scrambled up, throwing my entire weight over his hips, pinning his massive shoulders straight into the mud with a force I didn't know I possessed. Adrenaline sang through my veins, making everything sharp and clear. My right hand compressed a tiny, sharp spark of white fire, holding it exactly an inch away from his throat. The heat shimmered in the air between us, distorting his features.

The man with the strap faltered and Adrian’s eyes narrowed. "Push harder,” Naviah murmured. “Let them taste what’s under your skin.” “How?” Evelyn asked. “Focus. Let your anger burn. Don’t hide it, weaponize it. Use it to fuel the fire within.” The next lash came and Evelyn didn’t even blink. The man’s hands started to shake. “Hit her again,” Adrian snapped, irritation bleeding through. But the man stepped back. “She’s not…” He looked at her like she was something else. “She’s not normal, it's almost as if she's enjoying it Alpha Adrian Sir.”

He hesitantly stabbed himself with it; the familiar feeling of metal piercing his skin made his chest thump faster and louder. He felt dizzy because of the drug he had taken. He could feel the flow of the medicine in his body. Hot ... It's so hot, like he was burning! "Argh, f*ck!" Clever cursed; his knees trembled. The drug is too strong to the point that even his muscles lost all strength, his chest tightened, and it made it hard for him to breathe. It took him minutes before his body finally cope up the side effect of the antidote, he gasped as he came back from the deep water.

Hendrick swiftly grabbed Adams by his left arm and bent it in an unnatural angle, causing Adams to scream in pain as he felt the dislocation. "Ahhhhhhhhhhh!" he cried out, but his adrenaline surged, fueling his determination to fight through the agony. He managed to break free from Hendrick's grip and landed a powerful right-handed punch on his nose, causing it to bleed. However, Gova had already recovered and was charging at Adams with supernatural speed. Gova lifted him off the ground and slammed him forcefully, but Adams, still on the floor, used his agility to trip Gova, bringing him down as well. Adams grabbed Gova's legs, bending them awkwardly until they snapped and broke.

he muttered sarcastically, pulling out of the driveway. "I woke up ten minutes ago," I said defensively. I wanted to insult him, but he looked amazing. His green and blue striped polo brought out his eyes and his jeans fit him perfectly. Why did he always have to look so perfect? He never had a pimple, and even with the scar on his forehead from his accident, he was flawless. That didn't matter though, because I hated him. "I promised Simon I would come get you, and that's the only reason I'm here," he said.