Invincible Viltrumite Leader Novels & Stories

The crystal came shattering down, each segment broken on the ground. I flung the large chunk of the destroyed system part away, staring down at the face of the artifact I just damaged. Images of their moment at the festival scantily filtered into my mind again and my chest heaved up and down heavily as I remembered her words that day to him. She accepted him—Rubyrose accepted him as her fucking mate. She rejected me but accepted him instead. Why? —because he was the Supreme Alpha? Because he was better than I am? "Darn!" I hissed, the pieces of the broken artifacts going off into the air as I kicked them with my foot—each exerted shard, an identity of my frustration.

I need to find out exactly what is going on so I can fix it, eliminating the problem, so I can fulfill my promise to Marvel of only making his mommy smile. Her smile is gorgeous. I only want to give her things to smile about for the rest of our lives. Vivian stays in my arms, allowing me to continue holding her, and after a while, she starts to ask me questions about what it is the leader of werewolves does. I tell her about managing the members, the businesses and our warriors. She has a lot of questions about the warriors. Ben, being my Gamma, is the head of our warriors, and when I tell her that, she seems to believe me. Ben is very much the embodiment of a warrior, with his bulking frame

I haven’t interacted with them much, but so far their pack members seem like good people. “Hey, Yildiz! Visiting us again huh, we must be special,” we hear Vitali gloat, which makes Jennifer roll her eyes in amusement. “I won’t deny that Invictus is a very special pack,” says this Yildiz woman, her voice is like the sounds of meditation bringing calm to my nerves, but the words themselves come out listless like she’s just trying to be polite even though it’s hard for her. “You hear that, Calix? And she can’t lie, so you know she’s telling the truth,” Beta Vitali says with his chest puffed up while nudging Calix playfully.

They didn't look like leaders; they looked like kings of old, draped in heavy, battle-scarred furs and gold-plated armor. ​"An emergency summit," Alpha Vance growled, leaning forward until the light of the magma fissures caught the brutal scars running down his throat. He was the leader of the Iron-Claw pack, a man who had survived three separate solar purges by brutality. He slammed a heavy, jewel-encrusted goblet onto the table. "We were told the Eclipse line had returned to claim the Grand Throne. Instead, we cross the border in the middle of a midnight siege to find a crumbling fortress led by a scarred commander... and a girl."

They were men, all between thirty and fifty years old, dressed in dark clothes and carrying weapons that gleamed under the moonlight. Blessed wooden stakes, silver daggers, crossbows with enchanted bolts. Their eyes assessed me with the coldness of those who had killed creatures like me before. “Incubus.” Said the leader, a gray-haired man with a scar that crossed his face. “I didn’t expect to find one here. Much less one bonded to the Lilim that left this trail.” “And yet, here I am.” I crossed my arms. “You have two options. You can leave now and I’ll pretend I didn’t see you. Or you can stay and die. Choose quickly. I have a girlfriend sleeping and a Super Bowl to watch tomorrow.”

"Anyway, he’s a part of a privileged group of warriors that Dimitri founded long before he became the leader of the council, their lone purpose being to eradicate those creatures who have become unstable." "Unstable?" "It’s rare, but not unknown."

Wilbur chuckled and responded, "Oh, Mister Lilith, you have quite a sense of humor. But you see, the tables have turned now, and I don't think your offer holds much weight, does it?" Kenji said slowly, "Buddy, perhaps you're not aware of what the Lilith clan is capable of. Let me make it clear to you. We have influence in the financial sector and in the military. Our people hold high positions. I'll be released without any consequences even if you manage to capture me, and we can always find a scapegoat. Furthermore, the head of our clan, Matt Lilith, is a true combat expert, far surpassing your abilities. You will be the one who will ultimately fail if things go south."

People call me Lord Matthias! Alden's mind buzzed, all thoughts vanishing except for Matthias' words. Leader of the Legion of the Unbreakable, Lord Matthias! How could he not know about the leader of the Legion of the Unbreakable? He had once heard Kurtis mention that the Leader of the Unbreakable, the world's greatest warrior, was from New Avalbourne!

"No, she's my cousin. I'm Mace Leo Viesty Cabera now, my mother and her father are siblings." Eleonna nodded in understanding. "This designer knife is very beautiful." she commented absentmindedly. Mace hummed in agreement. "All of these weapons are the member's collection, but most of them are our's. No one's allowed to see this place except for the members and you're one of us now since Audella recruited you." Eleonna put the weapon back as she remembered something that she wanted to ask earlier. "You are the leader of this team, right?" he nodded "How come you let Audella make the decision of me joining?"