Kitana Mortal Kombat: Deadly Alliance Novels & Stories

This was like the final boss in a video game, and we were going to defeat him together. "Are you done with your final goodbyes? I'm going to kill you and she'll have no other choice but to become my mate," Jett bellowed. He stood waiting for us to attack first. Kira, are you ready? Yes! Let's do this! Dante gave me a nod. When I say 'now', do what you did back there. I tilted my head in confusion, but then it registered in my mind what he was referring to. Copy that, Alpha.

He said. “First is Bacchus. His real name is George Miller, one of the gang leader’s right hand. Then Atlas, real name is Mario Ching. He is their intelligence. Minotaur, real name is Fred Lim. I think he’s one of their snipers. Cupid is Jay Kenley. He’s their hacker. And Pegasus is Jacob Frias, best in hand to hand combat.” Miko announced. “Let’s hope that they are the only one here.” I said.

As for me, the most unforgettable catastrophe was the day I dirtied my hands just to survive with Liene, my first friend. “My comrades and I were having a peaceful rest until culprits destroyed our night and threatened to kill us. When most of us dared to fight back, they slaughtered them, and those who did nothing remained alive. I’m one of those cowards who never fought back,” he said, “the culprits were total bastards that they made us play a game and the one who will survive will get a reward.” He gazed at me. “Do you know what the game is?”

------------- The call ended without resolution. Three Alphas confirmed their alliance standing explicitly, Ironback, Crestmoor, and the northern pack, which I had expected from all three based on what I knew of them. Three went quiet, neither confirming nor withdrawing, the particular non-committal silence of people who want to see which way the wind blows before they commit to a direction. Six formally requested an in-person summit before any further joint operations. Six. Out of twelve. I watched the participant names fade from the call screen one by one as people disconnected. Ivan's was the second-to-last to go. He didn't say goodbye.

How could I be tainted by another male's scent? "Move!!" Lucas let out a beast-like roar, his eyes bloodshot, his canines extending. "She is my Mate! Give her back to me!!" Before he finished speaking, he launched himself like an arrow from a bow, pouncing directly at Lucifer! "You want to die?" Lucifer's purple eyes narrowed slightly. He didn't retreat but met the attack head-on. Bang! Two top-tier Alphas engaged in the most primal, bloody hand-to-hand combat in this small flower shop.

At my side, Damian freezes, his hand still in mine—but his body already gone. In the past, I’d begged them not to let the mate bond take root, to stay loyal, to reject her before it was too late. But they had refused—choosing her over me without hesitation. I won’t make that mistake again. I won’t give them the villainess they so desperately want. I swallow the bile rising in my throat and steady my smile. “Alpha Damian. Luna Nara,” the Beta announces formally, “Alpha Lucian has returned.” Damian doesn’t speak. He rips his hand from mine, the warmth vanishing instantly, and rushes forward like a man possessed. The world around him ceases to exist. He doesn’t look back. He never does.

Her eyes were cold and filled with hatred, though the strength of it weakened as she coughed a mouthful of blood. Her red and green eyes were filled with pain. Her face had turned ashen and she kept coughing more blood. The excruciating pain wrapped around her body and rocked her slowly toward darkness. The sight of her like this gave him a strange relief. “Blabber all you want, but in the end you are going to die and we will survive. Not only that, the inheritance of your mother will belong to us. I will become the sole owner of all the properties she left for you.” he announced as he stepped forward and knelt in front of her so their eyes met.

"A Queen of ghosts and a King of dogs. Neither shall leave the Silent Dominion." "Funny," Killian rumbled, his golden Alpha runes glowing so brightly they began to singe the air. "I was just thinking your armor would make a decent trash can." Killian launched. He didn't shift, but his speed was post-human. He met the Knight’s obsidian claymore with his flaming broadsword in a collision that sent a shockwave through the gorge, momentarily reversing the flow of the waterfall. Sparks of solar fire and black soul-flame rained down like a deadly celebration.

“Attack the left and right sides. I’ll handle the ones blocking us in front. After that, we run toward the forest over there. As fast as possible.” “Easy for you to say,” Damian mutters. “I’d rather leave you behind as bait. But the rules for this phase say we can’t lose a single team member,” Kael replies coldly. Fredrick is already prepared to follow Kael’s command. So is Ash, even though she’s forcing herself to stand. “NOW!” Kael roars. Kael’s body instantly shifts into a gigantic wolf and lunges at the prehistoric bird in front of us. The impact of the earth slams into the creature’s body, sending dirt and grass exploding into the air.