Martial Peak Chapter 1 Novels & Stories

I couldn’t wait for its tail to be disappeared I flashed like lightning took the eye and proceeded to take the booklet which was hanging on the pillar within a flash of a second and immediately flew through the gate with the speed of light and landed at the back of my friend wonder. I shouted move I have got it. Wonder asked me did I take something. I said yes I took a booklet as well. Keep them well they are going to attack us. I put both the eye and the book into my pocket. Just as the booklet torched my body I felt strange energy bubbling in my chest immediately my internal energy began to rise. BANG BANG BANG BANG. Celestial Martial saint level 2,3,4,5 upgraded. I shouted whoosh hahaha.

I want to see the punishment Moriah I have to be able to stand on my two feet. It’s up to me now, what kind of life I'll have here. My body slammed against his chest. And I felt myself crash against a concrete wall. Air escaped from my lungs on impact. After a few seconds trying to inhale oxygen. Armaloth took a fist of my hair and pulled my head back painfully.

Who was coming? Chief Yungerr smiled warmly. “So, when you address others’ concerns, ask yourself what they are truly seeking. In my experience, what they want is not what they request but one of these.” Clarissa nodded her understanding. She was having trouble concentrating on the lesson. Someone was about to step through that portal. A new person eager to meet her and shake the hand of an Onyx Sage. She wondered what race would be the first to reply to the summons. A foot stepped through and then an arm. The first race was human. She held her breath, anxious to meet them for the first time.

I transformed beneath the unforgiving sun, my body growing stronger, my mind sharper. As the session drew to a close, I stood amidst a battlefield littered with sweat and determination. My hair clung to my forehead, drenched in sweat, but a triumphant smile played on my lips. I had overcome the obstacles, shattered limitations, and emerged as a warrior capable of defending my pack. Once I had finished, I went for a shower and got dressed in some shorts and a black t-shirt. I shoved my hair into a pony tail and decided to go and face Delia.

(Alexander The God of Absolute powers Pov) (Warning this chapter can be considered offense. This is a dark novels book and some scenes are needed to tell Mazaya's story. If certain things offend you just skip to the last paragraph when you hit that part.last paragraph is Important for the story.)

**TRIGGER WARNING This chapter contains sexual assault and/or violence that may be triggering to survivors.** Adea “Leave him, Adea. There’s no time to mourn right now. We must find our mate.” Pulling myself away, I rushed past the arms, legs, and heads of more familiar faces. Fumbling in my weakened human state, I tried to find him. In the corner of my eye, I saw movement. I turned and saw a pile rise up and fall as a shape I recognized pushed up through the bodies. Seeing his black hair my heart swells.

The young man in white glowered at Darryl before he said coldly, "Was it you who peeked at my fiancée when she was changing? I've been combing the street for you for a long time, and I've finally found you. I'm Marcus Lloyd. How dare you look at my fiancée! You must have a death wish!" F*ck! So it was about that incident… Darryl had been transported to the continent, and he accidentally saw a woman as she changed her clothes. He did not expect she had such a powerful fiancé! Darryl knew that Marcus was a Level Three Martial Saint! He also had more than a thousand followers behind, and they were probably at the Martial Marquis level! F*ck! Was a Martial Marquis so common in the Great East Con

Chase stared at the person in front of him and said, "How dare a mere peak stage-four martial god show that much arrogance?!" "Tell me your name, loser. I don't kill unknowns," the man said with a cold grunt. Chase smiled tauntingly. He then spat out the words calmly, "A dead man doesn't need to know my name." "How dare you?!" the peak stage-four martial god grunted coldly. "Killing you will only dirty my hands." There was a flash in Chase's eye. He clenched his fist and struck with great strength and dominance. Chase and the stage-four martial god exchanged one move, and a wave swept out. The air contorted from the impact.

Even if I gave myself but still it was forced it was RAPE a MARITIAL RAPE. I don’t know what happened as soon I could see black spots in front of me giving me a peace that at least I didn’t had to see the rest to feel the pain and soon everything went black not knowing what happened after that I was just in the embrace of darkness which once gave me chills was now cooing me giving me peace I desired of. _____________________________________________________________ Note: Hello welcome back to this story. I hope you all are doing well. This is the next chapter and the upload of the next chapter will be soon.

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