Mech X3 Novels & Stories

The more I tried to be strong as his cold eyes rested on me, the more my courage eloped slowly. I peered into his eyes and the darkness in them sent shivers all over me. I shouldn't be afraid of him when my father is also one of the most powerful and I also got my wolf powers, but then, I knew better than to stand in his way. Xander isn't a mere werewolf like every other person. He has three combinations of powers in him. No one would be able to defeat him. "I asked you a question, and you remained silent." He growled, raising his brow as he stepped down from the desk, turning fully toward me.

Xavier chuckled. “If it's all right with you, I'd like to stay with you until Mr. Turner arrives. He mentioned an hour, but I have a feeling Jack will be here sooner,” the charming man smiled. I nodded, and he conversed with me until the local mechanic arrived less than thirty minutes later. I learned that my savior was named “X” and was in school at the local university. As the tow truck pulled over on the side of the road, X said goodbye and exited my vehicle. He walked over to Mr. Turner, holding his helmet, and spoke briefly with the man. Surprised, the mechanic looked in my direction, then shook hands with X before the biker started his motorcycle and carefully drove back onto the slick

Author P.O.V. Mr. Xander was mad when he heard the bashing sound at the back of his car. He came down immediately from his car, he walked to the black car that bashed his car to see who the fucking driver was. He looked into the car and they were four men seated in the car. Two at the front and two at the back, he saw something like a gun in the lap of the man who was at the wheel. "I am sorry sir", 003 said as he came down from the car. "Do you want to kill me?" Mr. Xander asked 003. 003 looked at his hand and found out that he was still holding his pistol. "I am sorry", he said smiling and returned the gun to the car. "I am sorry for that," he said pointing to the damage he has done. "It's

I could do that easily with my Aryan self. The first one had a whip made from tantora stone; the second had a mace of hard malachite, and the third had… wait, a crystal ball? It was a bit larger than his fist. He threw it up in the air and caught it, playing with it as he was watching me. “Careful with that ball, Xerra. I have a feeling that it isn’t friendly,” Ponpon looked up at me. “It’s just a ball, Ponpon,” I assured him. Then, I saw the third being’s malicious grin.

"You are my god, System." He kept praising the System and its timely missions, completely forgetting the times he cursed the System for giving him missions with ridiculous demands. Mission: Tutorial Part 4 - X-Factor Prerequisites: Completed Tutorial Part 3 Some have characterized the profession of mech designer to the modern Prometheus. Are mechs purely machines, or are they something more? Please design a mech with a prominent X-Factor, ranking at least E- or higher. Reward: 1 random 10-year medium armor production licence, 200 tons of raw materials reserved for armor production

Mekayla POV. My new world has just become real. Xavien Caruso has just become very real. Do not let that pretty face fool you; this man that has a Ruger SR1911 firmly pressed Raymond's head means business. One wrong word and he will blow a rather big hole through his thick skull. I must honestly say it is rather scary, but I must admit that it might just be turning me on.

Lucas grinned like a child. "It's the fastest mech the world has ever seen," he declared. "If the Exodus is the dark horse of mechs, the Xiezhi is the king. The Prototype is faster overall, but the Xiezhi can hit insane speeds for a few seconds at a time, letting it move in the blink of an eye!" Lucas slapped the bunk, rattling the twin beds. "Imagine marching up to Axion Industries in a Korean mech. With the speed that thing has, we could end the war in hours!"

She must have lots of money, I thought… After 3 minutes of waiting, a young man and his driver's head in the direction of this pretty-looking car. The driver held the car open for the young man to enter. Damn, I've never seen a man so beautiful. The young man looked terrifying but tall and handsome. He had dark, shiny, and full hair. His eyes were blue, almond-shaped, and had a radiant sparkle. His wrestler's shoulder perfectly complemented his Spartan physique. His movement was tiger-like. It seemed like he possessed a latent, leonine power or he was filled with purpose and authority.

- [Mech Form: Third Evolution (20 meters)] [Mech Level: 50] [Weight: 53 tons] [Combat Power: 2655] [Strength: 18.5 tons] [Speed: 20 m/s] [Type: Medium-weight Melee] [Engine: Electromagnetic Range-Extender Engine (Legendary)] [Equipment: Ultra-Energy Solar Sword (Epic), Alloy Defensive Armor (Excellent), Multi-Point Continuous Thrusters (Excellent), Hundred Battle Core (Epic), Detection Core (Legendary), Assault Core (Epic), Gale Core (Epic), Freezing Funnel Tier 1 (Epic)]

The stake was going to drive into the granite approximately two meters to his left. He moved left. The targeting recalculated. Marcus landed on the machine at the twenty-second mark. Xander didn't look. Looking would break the projection's coherence — the frequency required the attention to stay on the output, not on the peripheral. He heard Marcus hit the chassis, heard the specific sound of a heavy iron leverage bar finding metal. The machine's drive sequence continued its countdown. Fifteen seconds. The stabilization gear housing was a specific mechanical component, and the gear housing required a specific approach, and Marcus was working fast in the way he worked everything — not panicke