Lol Berserk Novels & Stories

Drago had a death grip on her arm, trying to calm her, but who could be calm at a time like this? The golden beast lumbered toward them, then stopped directly in front of Drago, letting out a low growl, steam puffing from it’s huge nostrils. When Drago growled in return, Madchen jumped, trying to free herself from Drago’s grip, but he wasn’t letting her go.

One of my employees. Taurus….. What a bitch! You can’t speak!? I don’t know what I ever seen in you! Capris thoughts…. How arrogant of this community d***. He must not look in the mirror too often. He’s completely let himself go. Better yet he must have a bag over that crater face b****** head when he’s f****** her. I have always been that and then some. Little does he know his friends have been trying to get at me and tells me all his business. Hahahahahaha someone has been boosting him up. How pathetic?

said Alpha Bernard, as he signaled his beta to come over, Lucas already knew what Bernard wanted so he quickly went over to untie Lobo. " Let's play game lobo, Lucas will untie you, but you have to run, I mean run as fast as your legs can carry you, if I catch you, you die. '' Lobo was delighted by Bernard's request, so he nodded his head in agreement. Beta Lucas untied him, and then Lobo got on his feet but then the pain in his eyes was just too unbearable for him to handle.

Wait, why does he look like a real berserker? Jeje flies through the sky by boosted by the fire igniting on his back like a real Gundam. He flies tearing the wing with his piercing hand and flies back tearing it again. He keeps doing that that Ahol wings are full of holes. Buriko beats the Tasmanian Devil with his ax in rampaging mode. Why does he really resemble Heracles?!

he asks and I nod. " Let's get this over with" I answer and we move out, leading the army into the dessert. .... As we exit the forbidden forest my blood freezes at the sight in front of us. This is a fucking bloodbath, dead body's everywhere and it looks like we are not on the winning side. Werewolfs, witches and dragons desperately trying to fight the Berserkers that are stronger than they ever were. That got me angry and I start to feel the power! My people are dying and the bitches will pay for that!

"Dude, you've been training her for a month. The girl likes you. Why else would she drink that shit you make every morning? And no girl works out five days a week!" Christopher looked away. "Don't turn this into a game." He turned back to them with a cold look on his face. "This isn't a game." His heart was drumming in his chest and he was angry but unsure. Carlos stepped forward. "There is no bet. We're all routing for you, Beast. That's all. Just ask her out…or else." He looked at Carlos in confusion. The big man flexed his muscles. He was a foot shorter than Christopher. He looked at the other two guys. They were flexing their muscles, too.

That would be how long before the vote on who would be the next godfather in the Solntsevskaya Bratva. My mind wandered with the possibilities of torturing her as I dressed and sat at the kitchen table, trying to read. After my second cup, a groan sounded from the guest bedroom, then a yelp. A smile twitched at the corners of my mouth and I slowly returned to the room. She glared at me from the floor with hatred in her bright blue eyes. “What the holy fuck, Tomas?” “You said you liked serial killers.” I shrugged. “I wanted to see if you meant it.”

West Point of View “Aghh!” I enjoy the scream of each rogue as I stamp the heated metal in their body. “We promise not to do it again!” They begged. I look at the five of them. They outnumbered my Luna! I look at the one guy who remains silent. I walk closer to him. I raised the metal but he didn’t flinch a bit. “I don’t know that the Legendary Luna is that weak.” His devilish laugh echoed in the whole room.

"Do you have to act like an asshole all the way over here? Leave me alone, let me live my life!" Everyone was staring at that situation, all stunned. I know that Lanton was known to be a calm person, because he himself had already told me that he was always calm. And I knew it myself, after all, I was his boyfriend and we had already been through a stressful situation. The stressed one was me. "Asshole!" Dimas and I helped Haris up and walked away. Dimas calls a car and decides to take him to a hospital. "I'll go with you."

“Four berserkers. Their wolf forms are hideous, just as you wanted.” Zykos laughed, clapping once with genuine delight. “They’re perfect. You did well this time, Fitz.” His eyes darkened as he looked at the berserkers. The sight inside the cage made Liliana’s chest tighten. Four wolves snarling, broken beyond recognition. Bones pushed out from their joints, their bodies carved up by deep, unhealed wounds. Flesh was rotting, barely clinging to them, like it could fall away at any moment. They were hardly alive, trapped between constant pain and madness.