Invincible Black Samson Novels & Stories

When they had surrounded the bed, their captain signaled to them with his head movements and they struck Samson in unison. Suddenly, they heard the voice of Samson laughing and they found themselves in a room surrounded by a hundred guards and 6 mages with bladed staves . Samson walked in dressed in a long robe with his pet snake in his hands. Samson spoke, "I can see you really tried. You come when I am at my weakest and you bring weapons blessed by the goddess of the river and moon- Mevent. You did all you could as mortals but you forgot one thing: even at my weakest, I AM A BLOODY GOD!"

"Last I heard you were leading a rebellion, oh wait..." She says looking at his stiff posture, "come to take care of the troublesome warlock helping with the demon rings?" Her smile widens as she realizes she's caught us and Samson looks like he is about to screech for the guards. Jason must be thinking the same thing about Samoan because he swings the mop handle at his head, knocking him unconscious.

With Samuel attacking like fire and water, one, two, or even more people fell down one after another. At this time, Samuel got up again and looked back. The reassuring thing was that the place that had been slaughtered by Samuel was completely bustling for a time, leaving only a black ash on the ground. No one had come back to life! "Are they still immortal?" Samuel asked coldly. The man in black seemed to be completely shocked and did not answer for a while. After a while, the man in black muttered, "Samuel is Samuel. The demonic aura on your body is so strong, but I didn't expect you to have such strong Yang Qi."

Samson left them alone. Sersi apologized to him too and was along the same lines as she told Samson. Samuel was happy when he heard this and hugged her. Soon it turned into a sibling hug. Samson was strong. He always looked manly of the siblings. Samson cleared his throat and said, “I may or may not have someone special and I will introduce you guys when the time is right.” Samuel and Sersi squealed and were happy that Samson was actually liking someone.

"Katarina, Precise Archer" Katarina, a brunette lady with killer curves, clad in a tight black overall waved from where she stood upstairs, with an evil grin, armed with a Black bow, and a bag containing arrows strapped at her back. A muscular bare chested guy came from behind, stood beside Katarina. In his right hand was a double edge axe. His lower waist clad in a blue jean short. ”Brute. As his name implies he has brute Force. Strength of ten men combined. The Samson of our generation" Kim voice echoed through out the house. Like he was speaking into a microphone.

I know Kyle wouldn’t bring anyone with him that he shouldn’t but I wanted to know who was in my pack. “This is Ben, my little brother.” He did look just like a younger version but with lighter skin and light brown hair. “Ivan is my Gamma and along with protecting Jennifer, he will be protecting you too. Helping him is another trusted guard that I grew up with, Samuel.” Ivan looked like he was Russian with his black hair and very defined jawline. He was tallest but skinniest as well. Still had solid muscle but his skin didn’t have an ounce of ink on it. Samuel was tan and was covered in tattoos. They were more trouble as he appeared to be of Native American descent. They each nodded their hea

Samson took two steps backward and said playfully, “Holy Maiden Ynes, I’m very supportive of you and this brother to live together. At least he’s way better than that prudish Donovan Orlando. You know that I do not fight with Donovan, right? But, if Donovan comes after you, I might still be able to help you out, right? So, that bra of yours, can you also give me one? If not, I’m willing to pay with spiritual stones.” Whoosh! Without saying a word, Ynes thrust her sword in Samson’s direction. The speed was as fast as lightning, and it was evident that Ynes was extremely angry. However, Samson was also an Imminent Immortal master. Faced with Ynes’ angry attack, he surprisingly did not panic at

Belzebub, realizing Samson's strength, finally budged, and the demon assassin assigned to kill us was recalled. Once Samson knew we were safe, he handed Belzebub back to the Incarnates. But Belzebub, bruised and plotting revenge, commanded every demon to come after the Incarnates, with Samson as their main target. The Incarnates were overwhelmed, and Samson was left standing alone. Belzebub captured Delilah, threatening to slit her throat if Samson didn't surrender. Delilah screamed for him to continue fighting, knowing Belzebub would kill her anyway. But Samson, to her surprise, surrendered. Samson, invincible and immune to earthly weapons, was a formidable force. But Belzebub, determined t

CHAPTER THREE Samson was tall, heavily built and had a commanding presence. His dark hair was short and thick, and he had dark, piercing eyes. Eyes that looked very angry in that moment. Those eyes were focused on right now on Jacob Saunders, and Jacob glared right back at him. Vanessa, Samson’s friend who he regarded as family, nudged him with her elbow. He didn’t reply and she had to nudge him again before he finally turned his attention to her.

His breaths came out in shallow, ragged gasps as Raja stood before him, his expression devoid of pity. "You don't seem to understand the situation, Samson," Raja said coldly, tossing the bloodied pliers onto the metal table behind him with a clang. He leaned in closer, his voice a low growl. "You can scream all you want. No one is coming to save you. Now, let me try again—who are you working with?" Samson clenched his jaw. His defiance was still there despite the agony coursing through him. "You think... you think you're so clever," he spat, his voice trembling. "But you'll never get anything from me. I’m loyal to the Organization."