Legend Broly Novels & Stories

He walked over to me, placing his hand on my shoulder. “Shit, shit, shit!” I hear Luca mutter behind me. A crooked smile forms at the corner of my mouth. “How about I put my hands on you then?” Bully asked. It’s obvious that he didn’t mean it as a question though. He looked at me in a way that only someone who doesn't know me would. I looked up at the unnatural being in front of me. Giants are known for their strength, and after decades and decades of interracial breeding some giants have mutated abilities.

Joaquin's weapon is a fire sword and Bryle's is an arnis that turns into a double sword. "Aaahhh!" Joaquin charged with full force while attacking the scorpion. The scorpion was about to strike him with its venomous tail when he cut it in half. The scorpion squirm and goes on a rampage, causing it to strike the other scorpion. Joaquin and Bryle laughed when they saw that the other scorpions were working together when Joaquin cut off their sibling’s tail.

"Just... don't become a bully, okay? Please, Sam." She couldn't stand the thought of her brother turning into a clone of Jayce, as much as he turned her on. To everyone else, he was a monster. A creep. She didn't want that future for her kin, especially knowing it was her creepy obsession to blame. "What are you talking about? I'm not a bully because I want revenge, am I?" he asked. Lexi sighed. She couldn't tell him he was going too far without also telling him about the video.

Like he had built it out of Lego around him. The next to enter was Gamba. He wasn’t anywhere near as massive, but he was carrying a lot more weight. It was his steps that caused the ground to shake. His rocky features were a bit like the trolls we had encountered back in Flatland, but somehow even less human. And, in the rear, was Cheng. He seemed dwarfed by the other two. Even if we’d had Phil’s time-stopping device, I couldn’t see it helping that much. How do you defeat a super-sized balrog and a walking mountain?

Just as I’m about to respond, my designated mule of a stepbrother decides to interfere. “Holla…” he begins as he walks in, but then he switches to his usual asshole mode when he spots Bryan. “What the fuck are you doing here at this time? When every employee in America should be resting, you’re still working.” In one short sentence, he looks like he just stepped out of a UFC fight. His nose is bleeding, his lip is busted, his eyebrow is wounded, and there may be more injuries I can’t see right now. What the fuck happened to him?

"Do you want to see?" Liv sucked in a breath before a shy smile tugged at her own lips. She nodded. Brodi stood and whipped off his mossy green henley exposing his superhero-sized chest with a large howling wolf's head covering his right pec and shoulder. When his fingers undid the button of his jeans, Liv threw a hand over her eyes. "Whoa, whoa, whoa! Why are you going all Magic Mike on me?" Brodi stopped and cocked his head inquiringly at her. "Who is this Magic Mike?"

A figure stepped out, and the crowd went silent. It was him. Slade. He was shirtless, his torso covered in scars and bruises that I'd never seen before. His mask was on, hiding his eyes, but I could see the set of his jaw, the tension in his shoulders. He looked like a predator. Dangerous. Unstoppable. And I couldn't look away. --- The fight started. Slade moved like water—fluid, graceful, unstoppable. His opponent was bigger than him, broader, but he didn't stand a chance.

Heavy tears dripped down her cheeks. “Lucifer, what happened? I heard something-” Elias bursted in the room shouting but abruptly stopped when he saw Elena on the floor with a tear struck face. Ignoring his little brother Lucifer got up from his seat and walked towards her. He took ahold of her hand and yanked her up. She winced at his roughness. Dragging her towards the chair, he inspected her hand. Her wrist was swollen. Purplish and blue bruises lingered on her broken fingers. It looked very bad. He could see her skin was infected, maybe even something more dangerous.

Brock, another Dominant with a membership, greets me with his sub following close behind. “Hey, Master Brock, I see that you are doing the first scene tonight. Anything special that I need to know about?” “Nope, just relieving some of my girl’s stress from her workday.” I nod at him, and then glance at his sub who happens to be an OR nurse and can tell right away that she needs a good release. “Okay, your regular room is ready for you.” “Thanks man,” He goes to leave but then stops. “Oh, how’s your girl, by the way?”

I hated bullies with everything in me. “You were saying something about being able to handle the situation, Ari.” Zach said, clearly mocking me. “Do you think you need help now or do you think you can convince your human friends that you beat up ten large guys all by yourself because you could?” I hated when they had me in a spot they knew I wouldn’t be able to come out from but he was right. It was better that I let them handle this. It would be easier to explain why they were helping me over trying to convince everyone that I didn’t have super strength.