Invincible Real Name Novels & Stories

I was just about to fold myself into the vehicle when I halted, glaring Victor dead in the eyes as I questioned, "How can I be certain that you don't plan to do anything to me?" Victor huffed and pinched the bridge of his nose as his features twisted in a pensive mask. After a minute or two, he began signing, "Message your friend. Tell her you're with me. My name is Victor Silva. If she doesn't hear from you in the morning then she should file a charge against me." Silva. Hispanic decent. His tanned skin suddenly made a lot of sense. I fished out my phone from the pocket of my trench coat and opened a chat with Erica.

I kept our eyes connected and replied. "I know you don't want to kill me Nicholas but either way I owe you an explanation. My full name is supposed to be Dominic Johnson. I was adopted shortly after my birth, but my adoptive family was killed a few years ago so Xavier took me in and raised me as The Mysterious Demon, a street fighter. To replace my brother had been my role and it's been a part of my life ever since. The gym is just a part-time job. My real life is here in the ring."

I intentionally let out those words to test how deep is his heart being darkened and swallowed by his hunger for power and revenge. But I just verified his hunger for power and revenge already swallowed his entirety when I did not even see his eyebrows move after I mention family to him. Because of that, I remembered what dad and mum told me back in the vault when we were under attack. Before he was dubbed Big Boss, his previous real name is Victor. Named after his dad, my grandfather Victoriano. They once told me that young Big Boss was once a lovable, kind, and understanding wolf. He loves to play hide and seek with my dad when they were kids. Even hides in his mum's skirts every time he g

As long as he profited, he had no complaints. Next up is Marc. If Killian had the opportunity to choose among the four individuals, Marc would undoubtedly be his top pick. Marc, an exceptionally compassionate alpha, held a profound concern for the well-being and health of the citizens. He tirelessly implemented numerous regulations that greatly assisted impoverished families and instilled hope in underprivileged children.

“You’re all gonna be in a world of pain.” I step up to him and smile, and I see his eyes widen. That was an odd ability my smile had on people right before they met my blades. They never really thought I would do anything until it was too late. “Welcome, Roy. My name is Vance Matthew.” At the mention of my name, he trashes against Tony, desperate to get free. “Listen, man, I don’t know what all this is about, but I swear to God I haven’t fucked with anything to do with Vincent Ricci. I know who you are, man.” He falls to his knees like a pathetic roach. “I swear on my mother, man.”

he ordered before picking up the horn. "Attention unknown vessel. This is the Battlestar Invictus. Identify yourself or you will be fired upon." A few tense seconds later the radio crackled to life and a calm raw voice answered. "This is the Imperial Navy Carrier Ark Imperial to the ship claiming to be the Invictus. Respond!" Ark Imperial? The mightiest carrier in the entire navy beside them! The Imperial lieutenant could barely believe what his ears were telling him. He thought they had passed this ship long ago with one of the jumps. Apparently the old ship was faster than he thought.

“You're safe now.” “Ren!” Jeremy and the rest of the group found their way through the gathering crowd and asked me the same thing. “I-I'm fine,” lies. My hands were still shaking in fear, the feel of his still lingers where they touched me. “I'm okay.” The blond guy talked to the bouncers before turning to us. “Thank you,” I said to the blond guy and he nodded. It turns out, he is a football player from the Giants and my friends were ecstatic to join them in the VIP lounge.

Alana gulps before uttering the words that shock each one of them to the core. “His real name is Austin Jones of the Black Onyx Pack.”

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Hector says as he holds him by the arm. The man looks down at his arm, making Hector retreat his hand quickly. "My name is Hunter Black. Alpha of the Blood Moon Pack of the North. You enslaved my sister. I am only here to take her back. Your death and the downfall of your pack are not of my concern." he says, making Alpha Hector DiMarco's eyes widen in shock.