Invincible Backpack Novels & Stories

"You think we can go back to the motel? I held a gun to Antonio Gambo in a shitty ass diner in a town that doesn't even have a name, and you want to go back to that motel?" Well... When he puts it that way. "But what about my stuff?" There's nothing valuable in my backpack except a cool new swimsuit I paid for but haven't gotten to dip in chlorine yet. And my driver's license, which would be handy to not lose. "Your bag is in the back," he says, his foot pressing down on the gas harder. I turn and check the backseat of his Jeep, and sure enough, my bag is tucked behind the seat.

And, before I head to my exploration, I looked back at him as I have forgotten to tell him something. "Sir, you can use anything in my backpack if you need to. There are knives there, one for chopping and the other is the pointy one. Also, the baby chainsaw. Just in case of an emergency that you need to fight for yourself. And, you may consume one protein bar. Finally, if I can't return in time... That means I am dead, and you may continue to live your life in peace and continue surviving till help will come to you." I instructed him and told him my wishes, to which he just laughed.

He said picking up three of their biggest bags while Amelia grabbed the other four. "I said she could get whatever she wanted. How about we drop these off at the car before going to the next store." I nodded and we left spencers heading for the car. Dominic handed me a bag with a familiar logo on it and I looked at him confused. "Open it." I peeked inside to see a new purple iphone box, air pods, and an apple watch with several different bands all in the bag. "Dominic you didn't have to get me all this." He shrugged.

“Your brother saved my daughter’s life a few months ago and I owe him a debt I can never repay. I’ve come with news. Two nights ago, an Alpha approached the rogues seeking an alliance. He wants to expand his territory…” “And how does that concern us?” she asked, her patience thinning. “A few rogues were talking. I heard enough to piece things together. Your pack is on the list of one of the packs, this Alpha intends to invade.” Jessica’s hands balled into fists. “Are you sure you heard correctly?” she pressed. He nodded. “Thank you, Sebastian, for bringing this to us. My brother will be grateful, and so am I. If there’s anything you need; food, money, clothing, medicine, shelter, anything at

“Don’t try to play innocent with me. Maya called me. You can’t go to Forest Park by yourself! The police only go in groups.” I laughed. “Everyone there hates the police. With good reason. I’m just a normal girl, doing normal things.” “At least wait for me. I’m going with you.” I considered his offer. Adrian was good at being low-key. The street kids would probably accept him. “Okay,” I said. “But hurry up. I’m not going to wait for you.” “Give me fifteen minutes,” he replied. I added some antiseptic wipes and tubes of antibiotic ointment to my backpack. Small bottles of sunscreen. Heavy-duty waterproof band-aids. Eventually I had to stop because I didn’t want it to look too full or heavy.

"I hoped I would never have to open it. But I built it for you." He turned to his son. "Alex," Jackson pointed to a suit. "You are the leader now." Alex walked up to a mannequin. The suit was sleek, black, woven with optic fibers. It had a built-in neural link for hacking on the fly. "This is..." Alex touched the fabric. "Polymer mesh. Bulletproof. And it syncs with your glasses," Jackson said. Next, Jackson turned to Mia. "My fighter." He handed her a pair of collapsed batons made of dark metal. "Vibranium alloy. Shock absorption. And the boots have magnetic soles for climbing."

Same nerd every Dick and Harry in Stormhalt Moon Pack want to take a swing at. Taking a long deep breath, I grab the pink backpack I’ve had since I was eleven from the rack and shrug it up my shoulder. Although the leather is starting to peel, it’s difficult to let go. It was the last gift I received from my Dad before his Heroic demise. He died protecting the Alpha from an assassin suspected to be from one of the many Enemies of our pack.

So I need to start gathering supplies. The first good thing I find is a backpack. I unzip it and look inside. It’s pretty spacious, and it ought to hold several things without too much trouble. I stuff in the undergarments I found last night and sling it onto my back. As I do, I make a fantastic discovery. In addition to shoulder straps, this backpack has two straps that buckle around the waist and the upper chest. I click them into place, noticing how they change the way the weight of the pack is distributed. If I were a human carrying something heavy, that would be helpful.

It was not the easiest of ideas but it was the most sensible. Jack, as it happened, was an inventor. Of this title, he was very proud as he enthusiastically explained how he combined human technology with shifter abilities. It was a cute idea, a way to bring differences together in a useful way. As they walked he was only too happy to show off his expandable backpack. It came with elastic expanders and snaps at different lengths so that when he sifted the bag would snap open to the correct size to compensate and remain intact. When he shifted back, he would have to re-clip the non-elastic straps for his shoulders, but the design was clever and simple.

“I don’t trust you. I know you wouldn’t.” “We’ll take this then.” I snatched it from his open hands before he could tuck it away. Removing it from the leather sheath, I admired the sharp edges, clear looks and the curve of the handle. “Excuse us.” Ace nodded at the man then pulled me into the room. “Hey, Tina.” “Morning!” Waving with a hand, she hoisted a backpack over her shoulder with the other. “What is in that?” “Food, water, snacks, a map, shirts and a phone. Liam brought them this morning.”