Marvel Abraxas Novels & Stories

My eyes don't leave the dark green ones of the man in front of me, there's no speck of kindness or compassion in them, there's a reason this man isn't part of a pack and all I can think is that he must have done something incredibly evil. "What do you say gorgeous, you want me to finish you off?" He chuckles, reaching out for me. "I'd rather die." I grunt out and he laughs. "Oh, that's going to happen, but we might have some fun with you first." The moment I feel his hand grab my arm, Abaddon twists, hitting and kicking out at the two men holding him. I raise my knee, slamming it between the legs of the man in front of me, he grunts, bending forward so I hit him in the back of the head, send

There is a dangerous smirk on his face that only Bronx could manifest, inviting and deadly at the same time. He's intimidating, even as a photograph on paper. He is the modern day personification of the guardians' grandfather, Perses, Titan God of War. Unlike the other guardians, whose human spirits were simply a gift from the Goddess Hecate to our mother, she blessed Bronx's spirit to be strong enough to protect the Mavri Magea.

Xander felt an overwhelming force emanating from the duo, one of whom was clearly a martial general in the ultimate mastery stage. The air around them was thick with the stench of bloodshed, a telltale sign of men who survived the most brutal of battles. "Give us the Blood Rakshasa, and we'll let you live," the one named Abbell demanded, his voice like gravel. "You think you can just sneak into Mendorra? Did you forget Rackaham has defenders?" Xander shot back. His only hope was to buy time, praying Howard would arrive before those two unleashed their fury.

"Thank God the expiry date is ten years long" Walking towards me again, he sat beside me and started opening the ointment when I snatched it from him. "What happened? Let me apply it", he said, gaping at me. "Shhh...", I placed my finger on my lips, enlarging my eyes. "Show me your hands" "My hands are fine. These light injuries can't affect me. I'm......" "I'm Abraham Harris, the mafia boss. I don't get hurt", I mimicked him, making a dirty look as he cracked up.

she said, then began laughing. Sandra grinned. "What's so funny?" Gwen stood up from where she was, dusted her hands, and spat out the blood left in her mouth. She then spread her wings, exposing its full span and to her satisfaction, to Sandra's horror. "Let me reintroduce myself," she said, standing proudly. "I am Gwen, The Abomination." Sandra moved back a bit, horror etched on her face. "Your bluffing," she said. "I have no reason to," Gwen answered, shrugging. "I am destined to defeat your supreme lord. What makes you think you can defeat me?"

He was unable to find a chance to counterattack. “What’s going on here?” Abel frowned hard as if he had thought of something. Then, his expression changed significantly, “Red Spider! This guy is using the forbidden drug, Red Spider.” Boom!!! When Abel was still in a daze, Hannibal’s fist heavily landed on his chest. At this moment, Abel seemed like he was being run over by a big truck. His body was flung several meters away, hitting the edge of that octagon cage before bouncing to the ground.

"Alpha Braxton is nothing like his father that I can guarantee!" "Okay, I believe you. Well, when we first had problems with the rouge attacks, we asked for help from the Alpha of the Shimmering Falls pack. We were denied help, then when we asked again they never responded, so we continued to be a target. I lost my brother in the second battle, which is why I am the Gamman. He was the Gamma until his death."

Alexander released some information, giving him a clue. "That's Nickleby! Where is he?" Morales asked urgently as if struck by lightning. "So you admit you're associated with them," Alexander retorted, his presence swelling with intensity. "That guy's dead. There was also a warlock with a rainbow spider, whom I dispatched." "You dare to kill two elders of the Scorpion Gang? You deserve death!" roared Morales. "Enough of your chatter!" Alexander cut in, moving to take action. In a blur of motion, Alexander unleashed his full power without reservation, his aura terrifying.

He laughs, "you are a disappointment but she won't be, you have no power after everything I made sure you went through to be powerful, your power sits dormant." I pushed out my power towards him in a small pulse, the rogues whimper, and he laughed, "see that's all you got, after all those years of pain, pathetic." I arch my brow as I mind link Braddock, "when I say now, Ceasar he is all yours." I removed my sweater and threw it on the ground and rolled up my sleeves, my scars visible on my arms as they begin to glow, "I'll apologize to Nonna for her not being her NOW!" I released my power in a surge towards Vincent, I watch as he and rogues are thrown backwards and Abi falls to the ground.

“I’m Maddie.” “You’re the woman they talked about. The one that was stripped of her abilities?” “Yes. Shall we get to work.” Surprisingly, Abraxas doesn’t follow me through the crops. He stands at the end, watching me from afar, but that made me even more nervous. “You don’t have to keep looking at him.” Maddie mutters from my side. “He is just here to keep an eye, that's all.” “It’s just, I messed up his life and I know he wants to kill me. But I’m trying.”