Invincible Volume 6 Novels & Stories

I ducked out of his grip, shooting him a mock dirty look. "Make me feel better and don't stop once I do." His eyes flashed with pure, sinful mischief. "Gladly." He withdrew and pumped into me, the length and level of his arousal brutal. "Damn." He swore pushing me forward as he yanked my legs back, one hand hard on my back, the other gripping my ass. I need a saviour, oh my!

This time, he came to destroy. --- It started with a headline. Killian had just stepped into the entrance of the shelter when he heard the buzz — biting whispers, horrified gasps. Janine rushed to him, phone outstretched, her face pale. "You need to see this," she whispered, shaking. Killian took the phone. The article stared back at him, the bold letters screaming: **"Blackwood's Dirty Secrets: From Criminal Empire to Philanthropist Fraud"** He read the words once. Then again. And again.

The Arbiter’s scan told him his name was Maximo Chen. The ganger wailed and laughed, spitting at the Arbiter. “You just killed half my gang, Tangina mo! You’re a fucking hypocrite Arbiter! A FUCKING HYPOCRITE” He grasped for his rifle which was just a stretch from his hand. H-6 fires a stun round to the back of his target’s head. Maximo’s body convulsed even as the rubber round knocked him out, the electrical aftershock was doing its work. H-6 stood still for a while longer, both shields were primed and ready allowing him ample time to direct his drone companions.

Zayn remained silent. The Queen continued to speak, “The invincibilis state is already a breakthrough to nature’s limits upon humanity. There are billions of people in this world but only a few invincibilis fighters. On the other hand, a Level-3 invincibilis fighter is a godlike superhuman. Though they won’t be able to break the laws of physics or fly, the fighter is all-powerful and capable of many other feats. It may be the end of the path, but it is enough.”

Everyone that realised they were not strong enough shall be training their hardest to become stronger! Next volume, Volume 6: Invading Insects. Thanks for reading!

The guy flinched back in fear. His mind recalled the lost battle. And suddenly he realized where he was and how he ended up there. "S...Silvia?" The man tried and pretended to be unaware but Hunter wasn't having it. With a low growl, his claws extended out and he grabbed that guy's throat letting his claws pierce his skin causing blood to ooze out. "She... She was a seer who helped Alpha Alonso win all the battles," The guy said fearfully.

physics. The "Sovereign Six" (formerly the Feral Six) stood at center ice. Across from them was a team that looked like a fever-dream: a Clockwork Juggernaut in the net, two Vector-Morphs on defense who could phase through solid wood, and a pair of Bio-Organic strikers who moved with the fluid grace of predatory vines. The puck was dropped—not by an official, but by the Senior Architect himself. He had traded his geometric robes for a simple wool sweater, his hands calloused from helping Zane dig a new well.

The 666IB's battle uniforms were a camouflage mixture of black, green, white and grey, although in combat, it was just all black topped with grey reactive armor plates that generates a certain wave that would make them imperceptible in the eyes of monsters at dark. They all stared at him, to Lukas, as if he was some legend. Lukas felt uncomfortable and simply ignored it. "It's good to have honorable paranormal combat units in our humble installation." Veras said as he moved to the front. "But I will not bore you with an introductory speech." He cleared his voice. "We are at war with the supernatural, as always, and this time, one of their generals made themselves known in the form of a Type-

AUTHOR'S POV Lord Vince sat in the back of his SUV car, legs crossed, a cigar clenched between his fingers as he replayed Titan’s words over and over in his head. “I don’t want to kill you.” A low, humorless chuckle slipped past Vince’s lips. That bastard. Bold enough to say something like that to me in my own territory. He leaned back and released a cloud of smoke, his eyes narrowing. “The nerve. That calm and fearlessness. He survived the brutal beating of six men. He’s either the devil… or… the son of the devil,” he muttered. And yet, something about him intrigued Vince—like a rabid dog that knew how to sit on command… if the right voice whispered.

asked Windrich Cannon Bee, between his slight unwillingness and also his deep love as well as sincerity towards his Janice Valeria Darling. “Get rid of all of them, Windrich... I wanna get rid of those six people in front of us... Particularly, I wanna slay and kill that shit and garbage Evania Luqman...” uttered Janice Valeria steadily and seriously. Having nodded his head, Windrich stomped his foot onto the snowy ground. His body was seen drifting up in the air. He emitted quite a lot of dark brown power from his body. His dark brown light turned to three gigantic, strong, and undefeatable tentacles. The tentacles began to strangle Virando’s Hades’, as well as Sugar Aquarius’ necks. The th