Invincible Novels & Stories

Once I hit the side of his face, I snapped my arm back to my chin quickly and switched back to defense mode. Corbin took the blow and stumbled backward. “Man, that was quite a blow.” He rubbed the side of his face with the back of his hand covered in a glove. “Could you perhaps lower down the strength a bit? I am not sure I could take many blows with that strength.”

🔫 "Player 13 is cornered by player 2! Let's see what this player got! Is she really worth the $100,000?" The man in black suit immediately opened his eyes when he heard the number 13. He glanced at the scene, the both of them looked like they were having a conversation. "Can't wait for this to be over soon." his hazel brown eyes was pinned on the big screen. Was it really worth it to put a bet on this girl? 🔫 "I won't make this long. Die, you bitch!" Eleonna was taken aback when the guy suddenly attacked him. Thank god for her fast reflexes to dodge his attack, or else she'll be lying on the ground with a cold body.

Victor had stopped visiting me after a few times and honestly it was better to have one less pervert every time. I was immune to Ken and his disgusting kisses on my cheek almost ten times a day, do not think I am suffering from Stockholm syndrome because I am not, I am very well aware of my situation and I hate Ken and I am definitely not afraid of him. Nor am I of Stephen or Victor or the random guy who checks in every now and then. I love Sean and I am still very sure that he will come to save me. Call it over confidence I don’t care.

Just as I had suspected. "And that is not the only good news." Uncle Matthew continued. "Ladies and gentlemen, the Watson family is a legendary family. We have seen downfall, but we never lost our identity. Our family stood unshaken through every hardship, and we emerged stronger each time. And now, it is a matter of absolute pride that our family is going to form an alliance, in the form of marriage, with the most influential family in Purple City.... My niece, Oindrila Watson, will be married to Mr. Andreas King." It took me a few seconds to process his words. And when I finally realized what had been said, I felt as though my brain had stopped functioning.

Sorin was stubborn as a mule and Maceo knew Sorin wasn't gonna accept anytime soon the fact that he was still hurting or more than accepting he just didn't want to show it. Maceo hoped that it wouldn't destroy Sorin. Sorin had been broken already as it was. ____________________________________________________________________ BAM! Sorin landed a perfect hit on his opponent's jaw making his opponent gush out blood from his lips. His opponent grunted as he staggered back. His opponent was stocked up, big muscles and all but in height he was almost same as Sorin, maybe even an inch smaller giving Sorin the advantage of speed and height which he was using to the fullest potential.

I needed to know why he was acting like this. “They finished the chant, Robin. Like I said, they’re Invokers. They call on spirits from the dead to fight their battles. Every hit they land is equivalent to about a hundred souls. You won’t survive it if even two hits land on you, so we need to leave.” My eyes widened. I never knew people like this existed. How were we supposed to get out of here now? I didn’t even finish the thought before I felt something aimed at us. Before I could register what it was, Damon shoved me aside just as a massive surge of energy passed between us and slammed into a nearby tree, completely shattering it.

He pulled it out and started drinking it through the jar due to his bad habit. He always drinks juice or his protein shake after coming back to the gym and it has become his habit of drinking it from the jar. "YA ALLAH!" He got startled and choked on the juice as he coughed aggressively. He looked up only to find the back of the woman as she was mumbling something to herself. "Please forgive me, my Lord. Oh, my pure eyes." Harry felt offended at how she was claiming like her pure eyes had dirtied watching him half-naked. He looked at his well-built body and felt proud but the woman is indeed strange.

"Because my body is invulnerable to all poisons." "Invulnerable to all poisons?' Moriri's body trembled. She glared at Darryl with shock. Invulnerability to all poisons existed only in the legends. According to the legend, only those powerful enough to reach the Infinite Zen Level could have a body with invulnerability to all poisons. Nonetheless, it was less than a handful of people who could surpass the ninth grade and reach Comprehension. No people had reached the Infinite Zen Level in the recent thousand years.

“But as God is not free always, he sends his Messenger sometimes. Just like yesterday, another man took your revenge.” Hazel giggled and nodded because Irene was not going to understand her point. Irene was not mindless, but the spirit of revenge dominated her from the very beginning. And she did not think God was busy and did not care about his subjects because He holds the strength to do everything. Everything means nothing is impossible with Him. If He says, He will, then He does it. “By the way, would you like to go out with me?” Irene asked her suddenly. She was already giving her puppy eyes—already requesting through her twinkling eyes.

Mama narrowed her eyes as she hit lightly on my back with the rolling pin, "At least respect your mother and don't curse in front of me." I huffed, I barely cursed but some people tended to grate on my nerves. Rolling my eyes, I let myself out of the bed, "Whoever this god is, we will make him eat his words. He is so gonna regret it." "Just don't go near him," Mama sighed as she watched me brush my teeth, "He is a Victor." My eyebrows scrunched as I met her eyes through the mirror, "The Victors?" She nodded. "Why would Victors come to our restaurant?" My voice was muffled as I looked back at her, "They're rich and super snobby. They don't eat in local eatella."