Mileena Teeth Mortal Kombat Novels & Stories

Serpent grunts and tries stabbing Megan again, but Megan ducked, kicking her ass. Megan brushed serpent's feet and her feet separated from the floor, and landed back on the floor. Megan took the knife from her and stabbed it on her thigh, Serpent groaned in pain. "I? Tiny little Ant?" Megan Scoffs. "I may look tiny and small, but if you have watched or played the game mortal Kombat, then you must know I am Sonya blade, the roster female fighter" Megan said and gave Serpent an axe kick, landing her boot directly on the serpent's head.

"If memory serves me right, you enjoyed it as much as we did." "You know that wasn't me. I shouldn't have taken that pill, and I shouldn't have let you do that to me!" I dropped the towel and squared my shoulders. "I'm no longer Mia Starr. I'm Melissa fucking Dunkens and if my club were here, they'd rip your fucking dick off and shove it down your throat until you choked and died on it!" Milo let out a small laugh before he lunged at me, grabbing me by the throat as he dragged me from the bed and slammed me against the wall. Pain shot down my spine as my vision went a little blurry.

“You killed a male, along with four Iron Wardens. You survived a Gnai Match.” I stared. “You defeated the beast.” I sighed. “And then!” She exclaimed. “Milena.” “— you tore it—” “Milena.” “— completely—” “Yeah, yeah,” I cut in quickly, waving her off before she reached the part I was actively trying not to picture. “I get it.” Unfortunately… I remembered the beast. Every pull. Every tear. Every impossible second of it. Unfortunately. Milena lowered her hand. “My point is…” She smiled sympathetically.

"Yes, we'll definitely listen to you." Justin smiled. "Don't worry. I'll modify your soul slightly so you'll follow my commands obediently." At that moment, Milo felt no fear. She had long been accustomed to life-and-death situations. Ever since becoming a martial artist, she had anticipated such a day. After joining the headquarters to fight Malevolent Phantoms, the chances of dying were naturally even higher. The headquarters' intelligence turned out to be wrong this time. There weren't just three B-tier Malevolent Phantoms in this village. Those two women were also B-tier Malevolent Phantoms, but that did not matter—she could kill them all alone.

“Not this time.” The creature lunged. Kael shifted mid-step, his body warping into his battle form—fur shadowed, claws extended. He collided with the guardian midair, driving it into the wall. It fought back with feral strength, throwing Kael against a pillar. Mira rushed in, slicing across its spine. The beast screamed, flailing wildly. She ducked under a claw, rolled, and came up with her silver dagger poised. She drove it into the beast’s underbelly, right into the pulsing black core beneath the skin.

No one can stopped me this time, from what I just deducted from the grunt that I just killed, I know one thing for sure, the leave anyone behind at this time, is nothing but a hassle and a lost of time for me. Whomever that crossed path with me, no matter if they were holding a weapons or not, male or female, young or old, I will kill all of them the same, all the peoples that in this mansion tonight needs to die. None of these people requires my mercy anymore, I’ve done playing games with them, halfway of dealing with these villains, I’m not longer used my gun nor SMG or even rifles that the dead guards were holding, Instead, I unleash my deadliest and my favourites moves, the Thousand Cher

She hit Jamila who was also advancing towards her in a battle stance and Jamila flew and hit the wall but before mom could get to Mara, Mara threw a spell that hit her and she also flew towards the wall next to the door and she stood up. She was bleeding and I realized that she had a big laceration across her face from her right eye diagonally to her left side of the lips. "Tessa, tear it away," she groaned and I understood. I lifted my hand and tore the totem that I was wearing ad a necklace from my neck. Jamila had already stood up and she held mom. She thrust her arm into mom's chest and grabbed the heart but mom gritted her teeth and didn't even scream.

"He must be dead in that guy's hand." "Miles is dead?" The girl was shocked. "He couldn't even resist the guy's punch. If they met, Miles would not be able to escape. The guy's weapon is rather strange…" Harper suddenly changed the topic. Then, he lowered his head and looked at his wide sleeves, mumbling, "My Chains of Thousands Divine Beasts' Bones might be an eighth-grade weapon, but its force is comparable to a ninth-grade weapon… However, it's just like a twig in front of that guy's weapon…"

But Melinda, driven by an indomitable spirit, snatched his incoming hand and expertly twisted it, subjecting him to an excruciating arm-bar lock. "Kieran, remember me!" she cried out, her voice trembling with a mixture of desperation and nostalgia. "Remember the days we grew up side by side, the battles we fought together. Remember our mama and everything she sacrificed for us. Remember Calista…." Her words spilled forth, heavy with tears, as she maintained her grip, her fingers intertwining with his in a submission technique.

I said as I crossed my arms in front of my chest. "I love mint choco." He said and I stopped. "Disgusting!" I hissed and he laughed. "Why is that disgusting? It's good." "I feel like brushing my teeth when I eat that flavour." I shook my head. "Do you have a pet?" He asked. "I have a black labrador at home. How about you?" "Really? I have a labrador too!" He said and I turned to him completely surprised. "Millie.. her name." "Blue.. his name." I turned to him and looked at him straight into his eyes.