Invincible War Oc Novels & Stories

Sienna carefully described the details with an extremely focused expression. What she wanted to create was not only a bulletproof vest, but also a battlesuit that was invulnerable to swords, guns, water, and fire! The materials used for this battlesuit must be completed using technology that did not exist on the market! She had the laboratory left behind by the top science and technology doctor, Rosalind. The technology in the laboratory was ahead of modern technology for at least fifty years, and Orpheus was an incredible robot that had absorbed all of this high-end technology!

I must make Sara fall in love with me again that she would not have any other choice but to refuse Damon as her mate. As I walked through the palace, where there guards and warriors usually trained for war, I saw the omega that I had earlier frightened, his name is Evans. He was being mistreated by some nameless guards because he was so small and no one could defend him. I got pissed off and I walked up to them. "Ahem." I cleared my throat to draw attention to myself. Everyone of them straightened up immediately they saw me. "Beta Silas, welcome back once again."

“If you don’t want to lose your tongue. This omega is my mate and the queen of this region.” I blinked in surprise as Byron’s voice rang out, his hand gesturing to Olenna. “I don’t know what age you’re living in, but here, omega’s do important work.” She nodded slightly at him in acknowledgment. “An omega?” The guest said, contempt ringing in his voice. “I couldn’t tell.” “Perhaps you need to get your eyes checked.” Olenna said coolly. “We have excellent doctors here.” “How dare—“ “That’s enough.” Draven said Abd the hall immediately quietened. His gaze narrowed on the guest and those behind him. “Don’t forget whose council you’re currently standing in. This isn’t Europe.”

I say. He rewinds it, playing it slower, frame by frame. “Go after the impact.” I say, the truck pulls away, fast Like nothing happened. “Enhance it,” the hacker's fingers move quickly. Image sharpens, and then details become clearer, and the truck model becomes clearer. “That's a Collins - series Obsidian,” he mutters, "I know that. “ Military-grade reinforcement.” I lean forward slightly, eyes narrowing, “How many exist?” “Fifty, maybe less , all the registered,”

••• “Sebastian my man, It’s good to see you, Welcome to my Mansion Villa!” I barely regard the mansion he seems so proud of and give him a straight look. “Enough of the niceties Nicolas, let’s get to work.” He laughs and leads me to their underground weapon storage. “Of course Sebastian, I know you don’t like to waste time.” I eye the bombs, bullets and guns and they are impressive though I notice the fading of the silver which is how I know they need our help. “With us working together, we will create an evolution in England. I hear that Scotland is the one causing all the war, apparently they want only one pack in the whole of U.K!”

Yet I was a little curious. “We defeated the enemy easily. Tobias and his warriors are all dead. Uncle Georgios has annexed Ionia to his kingdom. The members of the Ionic Pride do not have to flee their homes. The other kingdoms have also ceased the warfare.” I smiled and helped my mate into the car. “Great news! It’s time to go home, Zephyrus!” He smiled, knowing what I meant. “Home to Lucania?” I gazed at my mate and shook my head, unable to curb the cheerful smile on my face.

the head warrior signaled, noticing that even one of his companions hesitated to attack me. Who would bother attacking a mere omega? Another warrior sighed and shook his head. "Omega..." He chuckled, looking me up and down. "What do you want to receive, Omega? A punch? Or a kick?" I didn't answer, I simply bowed. My action made it difficult for the warriors to harm me. To them, I was like a flimsy piece of paper that would fly away with a single blow. Nala remained hidden within the depths of my mind, unwilling to assist me.

Storm was leading another team from the opposite direction of the exit so that the two teams would meet at a certain point. Vinca was done crying. The filthy bastards could do whatever they wanted with her and then kill her. Her reputation wouldn't matter if she was dead anyway. She closed her eyes and wished for death to come quickly. **** Storm and his men had found the truck in a field. It was covered with branches to make it look like an overgrown bush. Though it was dark, his trained eyes had noticed that the bush had a weird shape so they moved closer to it. Each of them had powerful rechargeable flashlights with them but because they didn't want to announce their presence, Storm switc

(Brayden POV) I watch the girls go out the door and I knew I had to keep Bianca and Gen Safe. I know that Kora would do everything that she can to keep them safe, but even if it cost her own life to keep them safe. I trained Kora in fighting, so I know what she is capable to do, but she still has her limits and I'm not risking Bianca life on that. She is far too important to me, and he will never forgive me if something happens to Gen.

Slowly and gracefully the three ships joined formation with the massive supercarrier. Though the Invictus with its three kilometers length was an impressive sight for anyone to see. She was simply a speck, however, compared to the majestic might of the Twenty Kilometer long vessel. The differences didn't end there. The Invictus was mostly smooth and, aside from a few main turrets and the lines of Point-defence Guns, had a flat and sleek appearance. Ark Imperial was littered with 'small' turrets. Small being at least tens of meters high and wide which boasted multiple barrels per turret, the ventral section mounting dozens of skyscraper-sized antennae for fire direction of the vast array of w