Mileena Teeth Mortal Kombat Novels & Stories

The moment he stopped seeing Thea the servant and started seeing something else. Someone else. "Who are you?" he asked quietly. "And don't lie to me again. I'm done with lies." I could feel Ramona trembling behind me. Could feel the weight of the sword in my hand. Could feel my wolf pushing forward, ready to fight or die. Maybe both. "My name," I said clearly, "is Mira. Luna of Evergreen Pack. Daughter of Selena and Marcus Hale. Mate of Alpha Kael." My voice hardened. "And mother of Magnus, the son your army murdered."

Ramon's POV The mansion is still heavy with the lingering presence of the three ancients. Tharros Blackfire, with his eyes like molten embers and an aura that reeked of brimstone; Arinthal Starweaver, whose very presence bent the light around him as if he were a living paradox; and Kaiden Nightwalker, the infamous rogue alpha whose power pulsated like the rhythm of a battle drum. They had stood there, claiming Jasmine. My mate.

He pried my mouth open and forcefully shoved the emeralds down my mouth. I clenched my teeth tightly, fighting Miles’s strength. But he was an Alpha, and I was a Luna in silver chains. I could feel my teeth being crushed by the hard gemstones. I tried not to breathe too deeply so I would be able to endure his ministrations for a few more minutes. “Open your mouth, woman!”

I just keep bringing them down, a feral growl escaping our lips. "LEON!" Serena notices, her hands rising, "MORTEM" she screams. I know enough latin to know what that means, her stupid delusional crush gone as she goes for the kill. Luckily Mira is quicker, she stands up strong, her own arms rising, "REPELLERE" it looks like something out of a tacky movie, the power from both of them meeting in the middle as they struggle to over power each other.

The staples I had driven into his side were visible—tiny, silver-white stitches against skin bruised an oxygen-starved purple. He wasn't fighting a King. He was fighting a Sledge-Wolf—a chemically enhanced monster with arms like tree trunks and eyes leaking necrotic fluid. "Betting is closed!" a voice shrieked. "The 'Mortal Relic' vs. The Butcher!" I watched, my pulse thudding a slow, syncopated rhythm. I didn't feel the fire of a fated bond. Instead, the Gilded Toll pulsed in my skull, a sharp, clinical erasure.

Serra ran her way to the giant, slashing her sword to Reapers and Badbloods, and dodging attacks. Mira also dashed towards Roque. She screamed and halted when she felt a searing pain on her arm. She looked at her arm and saw a deep wound. Black blood poured out from it and it was fuming with black smoke. She turned and saw a Reaper snarling in front of her. The Reaper attacked again with his razor claws and Mira ducked then flicked her hands. Grasses wrapped the Reapers and claw its way free. Rila appeared in front of Mira and sliced off the monster's head.

Her military close combat training prevailing over the strength of Goliath. She got up quickly looking around swiftly to see if she could find a weapon, but before she could, the black Goliath was at it again , spearing her onto the metal table! For a moment, she thought her spine had given up as the two of them collapsed onto the hard floor. Her back complained as she groaned and rolled pitifully on the floor, but lo, the black giant was up already and at it again.

My fellow warriors used to cower at my feet begging for mercy before the battle began. "On my count," Casper yelled. "Three, two, one...Fight!" Mila's bones snapped and crunched as they reformed. Needle-sharp fangs protruded from her gums. Deadly claws replaced her bitten down fingernails and thick white fur covered her skin. I closed my eyes, sweat trickled down my back. My body clenched as I awaited her mortal bite. "Your Highness," the training hall doors swung open with such force the walls trembled as they smashed into the walls. The hall fell silent. A frustrated growl rumbling in Mila's throat was the only sound.

I looked down to the cave that they were standing in and I jumped down in a couple of bounds, off of the side of the cliff that I was standing on until I was in front of Mila and Maleficent. “My family will never turn on me.” Mila said. “Scarlett did.” I said. “Scarlett is the bitch that should be punished. She’s the one that made Mila what she is today.” Maleficent said. “And I will be speaking with her about that when I see her again. Believe me. But right now, step aside.” I said. “I can’t do that.” She said. Mila then shot an energy blast at me and I put up a sheild of ice that reflected the energy blast and had it bouncing all around the room until I finally let down the wall of ice.

But instead of trying to avoid it, she opened her mouth, stuck out her tongue, and caught the white liquid with a look of ecstasy on her face. It was slightly bitter but she could feel her heart melt in pleasure. While Camelia was in trance, Milia began sucking his still hard penis. She blew a breath on the head during the sensitive period immediately the following climax and then the warm flesh of her mouth surrounded it. "Ah. Milia this is good enough now. I think it's time to attack the main meal." He couldn't hold back anymore. "Now, the two of you, turn back on all four." Entering his master persona, he commanded them. Milia opened her eyes wide in surprise since it was the first time s