Mha Chimera Novels & Stories

Silvia dashed towards Hunter who jumped over shifting into his wolf form as he attacked Armando who also shifted as both the wolves collided. Rachael tried to use her magic on Hunter but Silvia had enough. Using her magic she raised Rachael in the air and choked her as the girl struggled for breath. A wolf tried to attack her but Lennox plunged at him, taking him down and ripping his flesh with his canines. Silvia moved closer to the struggling Rachael as she looked her in the eyes. "Hunter is only mine," Silvia sneered coldly in her ears as she choked Rachael to death using her magic.

But another voice arised saying that the animal was not in control, it was possessed by dark deeds. Ella stared at the animal with tears in her eyes. It was fighting against itself. What she did next, she knew not what came over her. She just knew that she felt a foreign emotion flood her heart and white light illuminated her palms, lighting up the night sky. A ferocious screech came from beyond the veil.

The final fight is begun, the only Varniant type against the Herrschers. “Cornelio, is it possible for this Varniant to using more than one Fluxter ability?” ask Samuel. “I’m not sure … this path still get damage even no wound, but the skin is tougher than common Landcaster.” Said Cornelio. “Sounds like Chimera path, huh?” said Samuel. “…! That’s make sense.” Said Cornelio. “Is there any record of Chimera path?” ask the commander. The operator searching the data. “Empty, Sir.” Said the operator.

The frequency didn't vanish, but it became a distant hum, a mosquito outside a screen door. "Is everyone okay?" Elara gasped, her golden eyes scanning their haggard faces. "Define okay," Rhys wheezed, adjusting his glasses, which were cracked down the middle. He pulled out his tablet, the screen flickering with a ghost of the broadcast they’d just seen. "That whistle... it’s a bio-acoustic trigger. It’s broadcasting on a frequency that resonates perfectly with the 'Project Chimera' virus. Every human and shifter who inhaled that Mist is now an antenna."

So something is already injected into their bodies that no one wants to see or know. Ranks are based on letters, with A being the first, followed by the next. Ameira was ranked first because her body was the most powerful, and when it comes to intelligence, she has the highest IQ among the rest. That's why she became the special subject of every experiment and was too horrible to remember her past. She doesn't want to remember any part of her past.

Just Human… I took a second to admire the creature. I hadn’t really noticed it before due to running for my life, but the Chimera was a lion type creature with the head of a dragon protruding from its back. The dragon head was more like a decoy, something to distract you. It stayed looming above, scouting the area. The lion itself was the main brains and controlled what the dragon head did. It was black and gold, with a hint of silver strewn through its fur.

My pack landed beside me and we pounced, five wolves tearing into her before she could finish the next syllable. Above, two hawk-riders—shifters in aerial armor—rained lightning-tipped spears onto the field, clearing a path toward the rear lines. The witches shrieked as their ground began to shift beneath them—our earth mages had arrived, raising stone and spires to isolate their sigil casters. But they weren’t done yet. A titan chimera rose from the pit—a patchwork beast of bull legs, dragon wings, and a hundred whispering mouths along its ribs.

The massive chimera let out a horrific, metallic shriek as its leg inverted, sending it crashing to the dirt floor, completely immobilized. [TIME ELAPSED: 2 MINUTES, 40 SECONDS] Twenty seconds. The fire in Baraka’s blood was blinding. He tasted copper. His lungs screamed for oxygen that his heart couldn't pump fast enough. He scrambled to his feet, swaying heavily. The violet aura was dying, sputtering like a candle in a hurricane. The remaining Hound—the cannon variant—turned its eyeless head toward him. Its bio-armor rippled as a third bone spike loaded into its forearm chamber.

They’d seen thousands of beautiful women throughout their lifetimes, and still, none were enough to peak their interests. A petite redhead female knelt before them. She really wasn’t much. She looked like she had just a little too much time in the sun. Her skin was bronzed, and the patches on her cheeks proved she worked too many long days. “Masters.” She bowed her head. “I am Aurora of the Chimarian Tribe.” Chimeras were interesting creatures, but monstrous. After the discovery of the tribe, the immortals banded together to make them outcasts. They were abominations to the closed minded, but miracles to those that sought chaos. The Triad were neither.

"But here's my advice—talk to him. Jebediah. That's the only way you're going to get the answer you're really looking for." He paused. Something cold passed over his face. "But I'll tell you this much." Anna sat up straighter, every nerve suddenly alert. "What is it, Emmett?" "A Silverback Chimera is a fusion beast. Something that bends the laws of the supernatural world. It's not just rare, Anna—it's a deviation. Something that shouldn't exist by the rules we all live by." "Why's that?" Emmett didn't answer. He just sat there, the silence stretching, his hands clasped tight.