Mha Chimera Novels & Stories

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.

"It's everywhere and nowhere!" "Look up," I said. On the bridge, Armano looked up. He saw it first. A distortion in the air, like heat haze, descending rapidly from the clouds. "Incoming!" Armando bellowed, his voice cutting through the panic. "Brace!" The Chimera materialized out of thin air, dropping like a hawk onto a mouse. It was sleek, black, and terrifying. It hovered twenty feet off the water, right off the bow of the flagship. The rotors—silent, deadly turbines—whirred, churning the spray into mist.

"Come here." His tone was extremely gentle, as if I was his most precious treasure. He tightened his grip and rubbed against my waist with one of his big hands affectionately.The heat seeping through my clothes set my body on fire."Don't resist,” he ordered as he kissed me.I closed my eyes, kissing him back, wanting more."Say you choose me…" he whispered in my ear, sending chills down my spine.I couldn’t help but tremble in desire.However, all I could do in response was push him away.“I’m sorry, but I can’t…”***Ever since Mia was born, misfortune haunted her. Nothing worked out in her life. She was desperate for a way out when two powerful and unbelievably gorgeous alphas saved her from her

“Surprise, surprise.” That giggling voice of the chimera who took her vessel from long ago is now ringing. Breaking the barrier that Haru set, fooling Jeffrey whose senses are considered exceptional, and end up that no one of them haven’t got the chance to stop the chimera from the split second that she used to pierce through the pentagram of space and directly to Farah’s vessel. “Do you really think that my master wouldn’t make a move after the key things are being move all at the same time.”