Invincible And Anissa Novels & Stories

I nod, “Since I have to be visible, I’ll assign myself to their tables and make vague comments. But we have to give them a chance to get me alone and allow them to strike.” He nods. “That’s why we need everyone to come in and plan this carefully.” As soon as he walks away, my mind keeps spinning with possible plans. There are so many things to consider. Within the hour, every Assassin within the vicinity is once again sitting at the conference table. I look around with amazement; Priest, Corbin, Dragon, Stryker, Cameron, Jaxon’s niece, Valkyrie, a Scotsman who is ironically named Scotty, Phanthom and Heathen join our group. Phantom is the strong, quiet type, while Heathen is a loud, rugged c

Positive vibe, Rose. I was already a reckless and stupid girl. Living my life on the edge always. I did not choose this life. It chose me. I closed my eyes and sent another curse to Antonio and the Vega family. I envisioned the lot burning to a stake and my mind cleared. Their gore death always calms my soul. I smiled at the man in front of me. Positive vibe only. “I won’t bite,” the man chuckled. "Oh." I moved closer, sitting beside him. “I have been watching you all night.”

The other members of the Medusa Dames were also astounded. “Oh god, I’m not seeing things am I? Zayn is actually capable of fighting against Evilasius…” “That’s impossible, isn’t it? I thought Zayn is still half a step away from the invincibilis state? How is he capable of fighting Evilasius!” “Yes, Keyne was also half a step away from invincibilis, but Evilasius defeated him with a single blow. On the other hand, Zayn is capable of matching Evilasius blow for blow? It doesn’t make sense at all.”

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"Oh, no, you don't, my friend. This is an Armani, and you just put a bullet into it." I launch forward as he tries to reload his gun, but I have him by the shirt. As I lift him in the air, he drops his gun and shouts out like a little girl for me to stop, "What the fuck are you, dude." "I told you the name is Sebastian." Just then, my rescue team comes in from all directions, and a battle for the ultimate power begins. Anastasia and Lilith take on the rest of the gang members. I watch as my beloved elegantly takes the man by the throat; as she wraps her fingers around his neck, her beautiful claws come out, and she snaps his neck.

"That's rich coming from you. You need her to get whatever it is you want and you have the guts to promise her the world? Didn't you just hear that your army has been destroyed? You're all alone now." "And so are you." Evelyn said. "You're the ones who needed them, I don't." Anika said. "I only ever needed Ivy, none of you matter to me." She walked close to Ivy and some warriors lined up in front of her to shield her. With a wave of her hand, she sent them flying across the room in a bone breaking crash. They hurled up on the floor, wincing in pain. Luckily, their bones were built to change form and rearrange itself so they would be alright.

She told herself, however, that it was the small price she had to pay for her salvation from her Uncle’s sticky hands. Her task was simple: kill Vincentio Morcetti, one of Kenneth’s old enemies who had somehow managed to slip through the cracks of every police file and government blacklist. It would have been a very straightforward task, alright, had she not walked right into a room filled with five men. The men lounged around the private suite like kings awaiting their evening’s entertainment, whiskey glasses dangling from their fingers, cigar smoke clouding the air. Their eyes cut to her the second she stepped through the door, and at first, their eyes widened in shock and a bit of horror,

It’s awkward, but they seem to catch on quickly with a brief demonstration, and I shake all their hands and step back slightly. “I’ve never heard of a Luna Queen who didn’t demand a bow,” Lavina says. “That’s because you hadn’t met me... before now.” I turn to Cassian. “This is my husband, Alpha King Cassian.” Lavina’s eyes go wide again. “The enemy of Alpha—of Assanan? You have defeated him?” “My Luna and I and the warriors of three kingdoms defeated him,” he corrects her, stepping forward to also offer his hand. Though they all look stunned, they take it one by one. I sense the High Priestesses approaching behind us, and they stand beside me and Cassian.

My voice breaks the tense silence as I stare at the women on their knees. My family. Dead to me now. "Not guilty," Anissa says primly. "This isn't a fucking trial," I say, my voice a growl. "This is a dictatorship. I am the lord in this room, and my will is the word of god as far as you're concerned. Aunt Anissa, I have tolerated your disobedience for long enough. You've done nothing but conspire with the captains behind my back—" "I have done nothing but work for my family," Anissa says.

She writhed, teeth clenched, unable to move. Aliyah’s heart dropped. “Anana!” The assassins pressed harder, sensing weakness. Aliyah fought like a storm, her body screaming with fatigue. But she refused to yield. Her fists were iron, her legs lightning. She shielded Anana, every strike fueled with desperate love. In the fight, the assassin leader smirked. Fate had delivered his moment.