Megaforce Legendary Battle Novels & Stories

Luca calming Maxwell and Jayson ready to attack anything which moved in our direction, even Blake looked like he was ready for war and I didn't blame him either. "She will never be your daughter," Blake replied. I could feel how angry he was so I moved closer to him and leant against his arm. I was pissed too and I wanted to know what the hell he had done as well as how the hell you stopped it but I knew getting angrier with him wasn't going to solve anything. "I must say though. I injected Maxwell with the same drug but it's almost like he was immune to it. There was something in him which fought against it and he remembered who his parents were," Bradley said thoughtfully.

Maeve leaned forward, squinting at the glowing gold numbers floating above the screen: > **REMAINING PRINCIPAL BALANCE: 150,000,000 SILVER SHARDS** > **STATUS: CURRENT / NO DEFAULT PENALTY** > Maeve’s mouth dropped open in shock. "Fifty... fifty million? In three weeks? Aggie, how? Did you rob a high-spire vault?!" "No," Agnes said with a soft, radiant smile, a gentle flush warming her cheeks as she thought of the man who made it possible. "I partnered with Apex Champion Rhys Stormfang. I fixed his relic gear, overrode his harness in the underground contender match, and we took the entire purse and pay-per-view bonus."

Lucas saw tears appearing in his grandfather’s eyes, threatening to spill. “After the war, Seth needed a Gamma that knew how to fight and his had died in the war, so he forced me to take the position. I didn’t want to work with this monster, but he had made up his mind. So, he kidnapped Louise, my mate, and put her in prison. Every time he wanted me to do something, he would bring me down to see her, and he would torture her until I broke and would do everything he asked. I felt her pain, her desperation, I would do anything to make it stop.”

A tense ten seconds of silence followed, broken only by the rhythmic trembling of the factory floor as the physical Behemoth rolled closer. "Got it!" Jax shouted. "The data surge is originating in the 'Shattered Plains' zone! It's an open-world Boss! The Iron Leviathan! Level 60 World Boss!" "Marcus," Ren ordered, stepping out onto the factory floor, holding a microphone. "I need you to mobilize the Ghost Army. Take every available player and Awakened NPC. March on the Shattered Plains and engage the Iron Leviathan." "Wraith," Marcus hesitated. "A Level 60 World Boss normally takes a coordinated server-wide event of hundreds of max-level players to bring down. We are under-geared and glitche

Emotions layered: loyalty to Alya a burning core, satisfaction in battle's thrill, protectiveness for Lila making her glance back. Lila as Mist darted through the fray, her pale fur a ghost in the mist, sapphire-blue eyes wide with determination, the star tattoo blazing white as she healed a fallen packmate mid-fight, her touch soothing a gash that knit under her glow. "Fight on!" Lila whined through Mist, her voice gentle but fierce, dodging a claw swipe. Emotions overwhelmed: empathy for the wounded driving her, fear of the shadow twisting her gut, bond with Alya anchoring her courage.

: “That is true,..but I’m not enjoying where your tone is at and how you’re acting right now, presently.” After Naraja heard that he ended up blocking one of the mysterious black human-like monsters left kick that left a relenting pain in Naraja’s forearms, then a proceeding of combos came after that: Left punch, right kick, and then the black human-like monster brought its right leg back to the ground effortlessly by centering its right foot into the ground, then turning the left-side of its’ hip to perform a one-hundred and eighty kick that connected with Naraja’s face that should have sent him flying backwards with a ton of force that would have killed Naraja in the process, but didn’t be

Megat and Matthew had seemingly the same level of power. Megat was currently using his [Wrath] mode, contesting his pure physical strength against Matthew’s. Everytime Matthew landed a blow, Megat landed a harder one back. When he needed to dodge, Megat quickly changed to [Jolly] and evaded before changing back to [Wrath]. Megat kept up this pattern and was able to minimize the damage he took while maximizing the damage he dealt. Unlike Megat, Matthew was fighting using only raw power with no strategy. This gave Megat the upper hand since the beginning.

It was lunch time, my friends and I went to our regular table and sat down__ as usual all eyes were on us. "So guys I heard Matt kilbourne is dating slutty Maggie." Paula says immediately we sat down. Matt kilbourne had a crush on me but I only liked him as friends so he stopped hanging out with us. Maggie is this crazy bitch who is so jealous of me, I have no idea why. She just doesn't like me, I mean I don't even care, God I hate high school. "That crazy bitch! I'm sure she's just dating Matt to annoy you Sofi." Jasmine says.

He had a lot of knights with him. The competitive man gulped down and didn't bod anymore that leads Celicia to win the bid. Maximo and Ezekiel's items were bid for a total of 6 billion gold coins which shook them. The Recovery Pills was bid for a total of 2.5 billion gold coins. The Muscle Strength Pills costs 4.5 billion gold coins. Muscle Strength Pills can enhance your physical strength by 5 times. The crowd was excited and their blood boiled as they wanted to have the Muscle Strength Pills. Strength was important to them that's why a lot of people bid for it even the highest clans.

The only thing I could make out from her outfit was that it was a warsuit. Just when she felt a presence in her room, she turned and saw me. I smiled weakly at her. It seems Sage's first attack did a great deal on me considering the fact that I never strengthened my power level after I got my powers back. "Megan?" Morgana gasped. She ran up to me. She pulled me into her embrace but instead of reciprocating the gesture, I collapsed into her hands. Everything went fuzzy at first. I could not see her face clearly before it all blacked out. TBC ... Pardon any mistake or incompetency guys.