Marvel Quake Novels & Stories

Khloe smirked at Marvava before stamina was seen being lost. "Noo!" Marvaritte's yell engulfed the whole room. "Security level shut down!" A configured voice spoke. Catching a glimpse at the whole realm, earthquakes taking its place in destruction, the reality phasing and glitching. Explosions happening all around, bots shutting down. Khloe looked up at Steven, into his eyes through the glass, Thanks A lot! She said. Not sure if he heard it, she had less attention in that. Khloe turned back to Maravaritte, stooped on her knees and placed her fingers on the floor. Rays of energy flowing through her, its radiation filling the whole room and tearing apart everything, from metallic to liquid.

The road broke up. With a sound like rustling ice. Stone slabs were thrown up. Cracks pulled over the entire square. Windows torn. Laterns fluctuated. Mara stumbled a step back. The earthquake got stronger. Right between them and Morrigan the earth opened. But it wasn't a crater. No explosion. Something rose. Slow down. Majestic. Unstoppable. At first only black stone appeared. Then windows. Then walls. All floors. A tower.

The onlookers were taken aback. Millie watched without blinking. Winston gazed at her and frowned at the sight of her expressionless face. She used to be afraid of bugs, but now… Marvin picked up the finger, looked at Quincy, and smiled. "I'm so sorry, dude." Quincy's eyes nearly bulged out of his head in shock. Then, Marvin showed the finger at the audience and flung it into the nearby jungle.

Escape from Death The tremor began at the base of the helipad’s concrete — a terrifying low‑frequency throb, signaling that the C4 detonator Grace had planted had reached its final seconds. The thick mist of Puncak, once an ally to Mavric Thorne and Liora Valerius, had now turned into a misleading trap. Beneath the flickering glow of the helipad lights, Mavric looked at Liora with an expression that commanded one thing only: trust me.

An earthquake suddenly hits the company. I rush into my girlfriend's office, only to find it completely empty. I cover my head and frantically call her phone over and over. Suddenly, someone grabs my arm and leads me through the emergency exit. I look up and see my girlfriend, Leona Sampson. Her blouse is torn, and a man's suit jacket is draped over her shoulders. Her cheeks are flushed, and her legs are trembling. "Where were you just now?" I ask, my eyes burning red. Among the crowd, I spot a shirtless man. He's holding the scarf I gave my girlfriend. I recognize him. It's Matt Ryder, the new intern at the company. It suddenly hits me that the woman who claims to love me deeply is ch

His eyes opened slowly and saw an unfamiliar place, this looks like an island as all he can see is a wide soil, now where is the headquarters? He looked at his father with a confused and asking look. "Welcome to the headquarters son!" His father welcomed with his arms spread. "Where?" He confusedly asked. Marcos grabbed a small remote from his pocket and pushed a green button. He looked in front of him and saw nothing, until he felt like the soil is shaking. "Dad! there's an earthquake! run!" Marcus was panicking and tries to run behind the car but he heard his father laughing, he stopped and turned around to him.

“Alisa and the others aren’t here, and they’re not answering my calls—” Which reminded Colin that a certain person had disappeared a few moments before the shaking started— “Where’s Jester?” Colin asked Sir Merrion, as they directed the exit of the guests and staff. It wasn’t too difficult. Earthquakes weren’t uncommon in M’lonia, being an underground city, and its residents were especially practiced and well aware of what to do in such emergencies.

It’s as if all of the power she was holding within her has exploded out of her body. The floor begins to quake like a ten on the Richter scale, and the roof starts to shudder as it breaks apart. The chandeliers on the ceiling fall to the floor with a loud crash, and the bell slams into the side of the roof with a clatter. Mathias and the others try to battle their way through the crumbling room and attempt to reach Marael. Taylor uses Marael’s distraction to his advantage and runs off with Amara’s form thrown over his shoulder. Stumbling across the room, I avoid the falling stucco roof and trail after a retreating Taylor. A cloud of dust descends upon us as the roof continues to crumble. Tay

Each ripple moved wrong, as though the water remembered another sky. Mireya followed close behind him, a gash across her arm half-healed. The others—six of them now, no more—kept to the shadows, their eyes flicking nervously at every echo. The valley had been torn open by the quake from the mirror’s collapse; rock faces split like old bone, trees bent backward, roots glowing faintly beneath the soil. “This isn’t weather,” Mireya said quietly. Her voice wavered against the hush. “The air smells wrong.”

This is comparable to the Dragonsbane Mech and represents one of the greatest technological accomplishments of my clan, the Quark Warbot. "For a more hands-on experience, take a look..." Ewan snapped his fingers, and a creature dropped into the hidden chamber. The Quark Warbot shot a beam of light at the creature, which let out a frantic scream. As the light hit, its body began to tear apart, and its flesh and blood broke down until they disappeared into nothingness. The entire process took less than three minutes. Gideon was in shock. Ewan, with pride, explained, "That's Quark Warbot's power. It can break down organic tissues. The energy from the beam damages the very core of cells, leading