Metalocalypse Nathan Explosion Novels & Stories

After a very powerful storm that hit Lithonia and surrounding areas all day long. "Right now His Majesty the King is trying to stop him! Prince Nathan is on a rampage, we just hope his rampage stops soon before everything is destroyed." Advisor William took a breath, he did not know that such a barrage of problems would come like this. They all don't know, who is to blame and who should be responsible for all the problems that occur? "What really happened to Prince Nathan? why did he go on a rampage like this?" Gavin asked. "He got word that a teacher who had taught him since childhood died after contracting the Moron Plague in his hometown of Vancour Village." Commander Erwin replied.

Jessica, you would finally be able to be with your park once more We would be attacking Nathan's park tomorrow from now Dad am so so happy I know my dear Now it's time to accomplish what we started I laughed I looked around before entering my room I know it's funny but am so so happy am finally avenging my mother and my people Nathan's pov It was midnight I was tired of lying on my bed so I looked out through my window I had already told David to bring my cousin with him And I told them That we should meet by 12 I heard a light knock on the door I didn't say a word and went back to my bed pretending to be in slumber But I saw that the door was opened And I felt David and my cousin's presence

My heart broke into a million pieces as I saw three guys bashing him so hard, flinging him across the tables, he was bleeding everywhere yet he was laughing like a psycho still trying to fight them back. “Hey step off you morons!!” Bethel yelled as he got in the way of Mark, I also joined her trying to shade Mark. “You two better get out of the way or else we are gonna be having enough bones to break.” Scariest one amongst them growled. “You won’t do that,” I and Bethel turned to see Nathan, already in a fighting stance and before I could say Jack, he had taken his shirt off already and attacked them at a goal. Fear crept my skin at the thought of another murder surfacing and no doubt, it’s

I yelled. "Do you think I'm a fool?" Nathan spat, his emerald eyes flashing with anger as he stood up. His sharp jawline was set in a determined expression, his lips curled into a snarl. "I didn't kill anyone," he continued, his voice dripping with condescension. "There were five of them, and I made them all fall asleep before having my fill of blood. Then I gave them all my blood, so you see, they're all alive and remember nothing." He smirked, his lips curling up into a self-satisfied smile.

We walked together till they stepped through a metal door and at the far end a transparent glass confinement held someone inside. Nathan. “Why? Why is he locked up?” I questioned stepping closer. He looked disheveled but I wouldn’t blame him, he just lost his mother. The Seer exhaled, “Because, Rosalia… Nathan is not well. He has not been well for a long time.” I froze. My heart stuttered. “What are you saying?” Melissa’s eyes didn’t waver. “Nathan is mentally ill.” The words slammed into me like a blade to the chest.

Mantus’ POV After what happened, I investigated everything about Nate’s life to understand why Phoenix killed him. I learned many people bullied him when he was a young boy; Nathan Montefalco was one of the people. Also, I found out he was in the hospital because he had cancer. So, I went to the hospital where he was confined. When I went to his room, I saw him skinny. It seems to me only machines helping him to live. “Nathan Montefalco,” I said to him. So, even though he was so weak, he looked at me.

Nathan smiled wider. “You remember this?” Fear crashed through the room. Because for the first time, Victor looked horrified. Really horrified. Nathan moved his head. Then pressed the button. BEEP. And somewhere above them, something exploded.

“Any idea why he left?” Luca’s throat bobbles as he swallowed. “You were in college. Nathan was working with a Wall Street group laundering cartel money. One night, poof! He vanished. Six months later, every case went cold, witnesses silenced, files burnt, and that was before we met and I fell in love with you. Nathan became a damn ghost.” I remembered. Barely. There were whispers about a high-level informant who vanished before trial. I never connected the dots. Until now.

Not just accepted. Defended. Nathan called next. Not from a tropical beach. Not from a luxury suite. But from a quiet cabin in the mountains, where he and Elena were finishing their honeymoon in peace. “Is he alive?” Nathan asked, no greeting. Sophia smiled. “Yes. He’s awake.” Nathan exhaled. “Thank God.” Elena came on the line. “We saw the news. They said it was a gas explosion. But you said it wasn’t.” “No,” Sophia said. “It was planned.”

"Tell me." "After Rachel left, Nathan had a breakdown and disappeared for six months. He told everyone he was traveling to find himself but that's not what happened." "What happened?" "Nathan went to Vegas. Gambled away two million dollars. Money he'd embezzled from his previous company, the one he ran with his business partner before Rachel left. When the company collapsed, everyone blamed market forces but it wasn't. It was Nathan stealing money to fund his gambling addiction." "That's a lie. Nathan doesn't gamble”