Invincible X Anissa Novels & Stories

Caliana. Xander. Everyone. Emmy looked at the names covering the walls. Then she spoke. “Neutral Valley has no queen.” Murmurs. “No king owns it.” More murmurs. “No bloodline owns it.” She raised her voice. “No prophecy owns it.” The crowd quieted. “You may call me Queen of Ash and Amethyst if you want.” Ignisvath smiled. “But that title does not make your choices mine.” She looked at the wolves. “Your alphas may lead you.”

My back goes up in flames, and sinking to the ground with my legs sprawled wide in front of me, an insane chuckle escapes me. I’m coming Marc Vincent, my dear brother... “Noooo!” Anya screams, the sound filled with agony and desperation. She hurries to me and throws herself over my chest. “No. Don’t die. Please, Xander. I can’t live without you,” she rambles, her arms around my neck threatening to strangle the little life I have left in my body. More gunshots erupt, and Darius drops dead to the floor, the side of his face blown away.

But they were ready to face it, to confront the darkness and emerge victorious. The first of Drax's minions lunged forward, its form a writhing mass of shadows. Xienma stepped forward, her eyes glowing with a fierce determination. She could feel Ana's power coursing through her veins, amplifying her strength, making her invincible against the forces of darkness. She raised her hand, and a burst of energy shot forth, striking the minion and dissipating its form.

“As for her gymnast friend, she’s still asleep. You wouldn’t believe how flexible— “. “I can live without knowing the details.” “Come on guys, already?” I heard a familiar soprano call out, her voice alone hushing the small crowd that watched. “Asher hasn’t even been back a week and you’re already fighting.” Cassidy looked good for someone who had stayed up drinking and dancing, especially compared to some of the rougher looking students. She had all of her clothes on, and wasn’t rummaging through the shorts, shirts, and random pieces of lingerie scattered along the yard.

“You’re joking.” “Raina Robert Cole. Spill! Right fucking now.” I sighed. “I might’ve hired someone.” Cassie shrieked. “You did not! Again, I say someone bring back our Raina. This is definitely a clone” Katrina leaned so close to her camera that all I saw was her forehead. “Who’d you hire?” I hesitated and Katrina’s eyes sparked like she had made a huge discovery. “Oh my God, it’s that stripper from the club, right?”

In fact, I’d turn the entire pack mute. I thought I had grown thick skin to their verbal abuse, but my heart always betrays me. Leo sat tall and unbothered, his face buried in the papers before him. Annastasia, however, wore a smug, mocking smirk as she stared at me. And Benson? He didn’t lift a finger to stop them, let alone his voice. He stood at the back of Leo’s chair, a silent bodyguard. “I heard she even tried to compete with the Luna,” another elder sneered. “Forced her way into the beta’s bed. What a slut!”

the person on the other end screamed. "Please, give me a little more time, and I will deliver", she pleaded. "One more chance, or else I will send someone more capable," he said and cut the call. Ana threw her phone on the bed in frustration and went out to look for Damont. She needed to finish her assignment or else she would be eliminated instead. Her master was ruthless and always followed through on his threats. Damont was in the study with a drink in his hand. He had already received news of Vinca's rescue and was very relieved. Even though he was at risk of his deeds being exposed should Vinca seek justice, he was still at ease with the outcome.

“How did you become an assassin?” The bag she was holding slipped her palm. She didn't wish for him to find out who she was. She turned, biting her lower lips. “I am no longer Danika. I am now Freya. Danika left this body seventeen years ago after her parents were murdered and her father's palace was set on fire. She became a rogue assassin craving for vengeance, and it was a pity that she met that boy in the field again, but now sitting on her father's throne ....”

This made Cyril straightened his back, he looked at Shawn and nodded his head. He wasn't wrong, his men were always very possessive of their boss, if they sensed even the slightest harmful intention of someone regarding him, they wouldn't think twice before shooting them dead. And after today, he realized that his Innocent Ana wasn't exactly so good tempered. He felt an ache on his head remembering how she didn't even hesitate before smashing the thing on his head but he also remembered her reaction afterwards.

Many put a hand or handkerchief to cover their nose to escape the stench. “Send for the Royal doctor,” Alpha Remus yelled, "She may lose her consciousness soon!" There was a commotion, some hurriedly left the room while others stayed to see the outcome and continued watching with interest. In no time, the doctor arrived and the warriors removed Xanne from her shackles as she was unconscious. The doctor was still examining her when she suddenly woke up. "Back off! Keep your distance from me! Are you unaware of who I am? I am Nisa, the Princess of Occultism!" she yelled in a raspy, unfamiliar tone. "How dare you put your hands on me?!"