Madness Combat Novels & Stories

Dylan followed, his speed and agility cutting through the attackers with ruthless efficiency. In the chaos, a familiar figure emerged. Maddie, her face twisted with anger and triumph, stood at the edge of the battlefield. She didn’t shift, instead observing like a conductor of the destruction. Nicola’s heart sank as Maddie’s gaze locked onto her. “This is your doing,” Maddie shouted over the noise, her voice venomous. “You don’t belong here, and I’m going to prove it.” Nicola’s fear was overshadowed by a surge of defiance. She stepped forward, her voice steady despite the adrenaline coursing through her veins. “You’ve already proven one thing, Maddie - that you’re willing to destroy everythi

I protested, torn. “Damn it, Maddie, *go!*” Dare’s voice was strained as he parried a heavy blow. “He needs medical attention *now!*” The fight was a blur of motion, a maelstrom of yelling, punching, and the sickening thud of bodies hitting flesh. The crowd, initially stunned, was now screaming and surging back, creating a dangerous crush. Members of our own club, the Black Dragons, were pouring into the arena, recognizing the colors, seeing the fight. They joined the fray, turning the initial skirmish into a full-blown brawl.

"What the hell? What did she do in there? Why does it stink so badly?" Marcus frowned hard. Fighting his nausea, he switched on the greenhouse lights. My body lay curled on the ground, completely unresponsive. "What are you playing at, Bianca? Get up now!" Marcus roared. He thought I was retaliating by doing something revolting to express my dissatisfaction toward them. My soul stood right beside him. I watched as his face grew more furious at my silence and thought what a tragedy this was. Mackenzie pinched her nose and cast a look of repugnance before letting out an exaggerated scream. "Oh my god! How repulsive! Did she mess with the pesticides in here? That's so dangerous!"

“He just needs to get some frustration out. It’s fine.” Neither one of them gave an inch. There weren’t any face shots in this kind of fights. Neither one of them was tiring. Blow after blow, they fought until Maddox landed a solid punch on Cade’s chest. He looked like a cartoon character the way his body flew back into the mats. “Damn.” Cade coughed, but smiled at Maddox. “I didn’t see that move coming.” Maddox was breathing heavily as he held out a hand to Cade. “Something new I’ve been working on.”

He just let the claws erupt from his knuckles, a guttural snarl ripping from his chest. They fought their way toward the solar, a frantic, bone-crunching blur of violence. Madison’s white shirt was ruined, soaked in the black, oily blood of the First Brood. Every time she used her power, the skin on her hands felt like it was being flayed by ice. They burst into the private chambers, slamming the heavy oak doors shut and barring them with a silver spear taken from a fallen guard. The sound of the wolves clawing at the wood was a frantic, rhythmic scratching.

He held it up for a moment, examining it in the light before casually flicking it onto the concrete floor, where it landed with a tiny, insignificant tink. "One," Zandrei counted softly, his eyes glinting with a mad, ecstatic light. "Now, let's try again. Who sent you?" He asked, his voice brimming with a childlike excitement, like a madman who had just discovered a wonderfully fun new game and was eager for another turn. The man in the chair could only manage a strangled, guttural sound, a wet sobbing noise that vibrated through his shattered mouth. His head thrashed from side to side, his eyes wide with a horror so pure it was almost beautiful to Zandrei.

Two dark figures phased like the creepy apparition of the vengeful spirits. In just a fraction of second, dazzling sparks erupted like uncontrolled fireworks. Most of the people who looked couldn't even figure out what was happening. All they could see were two shadows appearing and disappearing at random intervals. The pace of the battle spiked so much that it almost became impossible to figure out which of them had an upper hand. The volatile intensity and foul killing intent raised up the heat so much that they couldn't help but wipe the sweat from their foreheads. Creed had switched to his old freestyle combat techniques devoid of any specific rational movesets. Not that he had many choi

I will crash them until they turn to ashes! "Coward Asheville! take yourself out as well as psyche and your old friend don adonis at the same time!" If you shout over and over again, I'll just chill as I walk inside the training area where I'm alone. They suddenly disappear when the person who wants to k*ll them delicately looks for them. I can't do anything but unleash an attack and I want to destroy the inside of this training area. So I really broke it but all of a sudden everything goes back to before, it's very impossible to think because of science. I just kicked the floor and the wall because I was annoyed at the same time I took a deep breath and stood up straight.

He got up, rushing out of the room. “So, you and your mate have already imprinted, the will be much, much harder to accomplish. Damn you, Kitsune! Intimacy with a wolf that isn’t your fated mate, in this case, Rei, you will be poisoned, and slowly die. You can hear and emotionally feel everything that goes on around you, but movement of any kind is taboo. I can’t believe my brother took such a big risk just to have you. If he dies because of you, I will kill you, and the consequences be damned! I hope you both heard me.” Misha rose, leaving the paralyzed girl on the floor, door wide open for spectators to view. _--_--_

I escaped from the madness that reigned in the Sanctuary… "Did you run from madness to the Refuge because madness is in you?" the same mutant said. "What do you mean?" "We believe that madness is reflected in the eyes of a madman when he sees madness in reality… "You mean there's no such thing as madness?" "I mean, we see what we believe!" the mutant concluded. – So, child of the tribe "Born in darkness"! Welcome to the Range!