Mileena Teeth Mortal Kombat Novels & Stories

Their skins turning pale, their bodies having sparse flesh atop its skeletal framework and veins turning black making them look more or like zombies. The remaining four had to find a cure for this ailment, "Black Death"; they called it, Kimora was created by them, it came with a price, killing everyone with dark matter and three of the elders died in the process, Kimora was so powerful it did the job but a little too well having a mind of its own the last Elder saw this as a threat had the Kimora gotten rid of and he vanished not to be seen again.

His breath was hot against her ear. “Game over, sweetheart,” he whispered, tightening his grip and shoving her against the shelf. Milena's body slammed onto the shelf with a loud thud. Pain shot through her system. Leonard snickered, grabbing her again and shoving her onto another shelf. Milena spat out blood, her head reeling from the pain. Leonard crouched before her, reaching for her torn shirt and putting it aside, then watching the way her chest heaved. "It would be such a waste to kill you, but—" he paused and raised his gun to kill her. "I'm going to kill you anyway. Say your last words, bitch."

Scoreboard lit again. Mira flipped back, catlike, wire snapping from her belt. It kinked in the seam, making it useless. “Bad plan,” Talia quipped. “Great outfit.” Mira shifted, unleashing her stunning silver wolf, claws and teeth, pinning Talia with a growled “Yield.” “No,” Talia breathed—and kicked her off. Mira shifted back midair, naked, and hit the floor. Talia pounced, pinning her knee to sternum, forearm to throat, sword at collarbone. “Yield.”

"Sweet dreams, bitch, I never liked you since I heard about you." She shot her all over her body with what I believe was, hickory wood. May not do damage to us, but it's lethal to regular vampires. Not sure what took over Sera, but she took out an axe and cut her head off. "I never liked her and now she's in hell." She rolled her eyes. "No idea what got into you, but it was so sexy." I pulled her into a kiss. Mallory "Dad, what if it doesn't work." I cried while looking at Jason's body.

Chelsea leaped straight up, kicking off from the huge icicles , using it as a springboard, she shot out like a bullet fired from gun, landing right under the tortorantula . The smell of rotten meat burned her nostrils. The tortorantula was clicking its pincers more furiously ever than before clearly it didn't like its vision obscured . Chelsea however got ready to charge ignoring the angry bellows , she came up , kneeling with her sword in hands .She drove her sword straight into its underside, slashing its furry body . The tortorantula roared in agony. It flailed, clicked its pincers , then began to disintegrate , crumbling as if it was made of sand,it burst apart, showering Mia with chunks

Cole shouted, running towards me, but stopped when someone stood in front of him and inserted his fist into his rib cage, clutching his heart. "I've always been a bad Cole boy... and you've always had that effect on girls... but not anymore" Mila whispered near his ear, then slowly pulled her hand out of his chest, almost dead. If only I had acted quickly and jumped on her shoulders and grabbed her head and then bit her neck and I seem to have bitten a large part hard because that part of the flesh came out of her and then I threw it in my mouth and she started bleeding a lot and then I took her hand from his chest and broke her neck and then fell on the ground... Unless I took it Considerin

different conversations seem to have the same topic, just as I approached and was about to ask what was going on, a familiar voice rings through the arena. " ALRIGHT WORMS, FRONT AND CENTER IN TWO STRAIGHT LINES " " Red? " gasps are heard and eyes widen, I look around confused then I'm sent flying, I didn't even sense her approach, I roll and catch myself at the end of the arena " be back here before I count to Two, One! " I was there in a flash, she looked at my mates " class, in this arena, who am I? " they answer in unison " Drill Master Milva! " " better known as? " " the Reaper! " she looks me dead in the eye as though she's never met me in her life before.

But that cachinnation quickly vanished when the Don glared in their direction. "You are pretty, then again, rattlesnake has a pretty pattern on it. You got a pretty sharp tongue." Don Zagreus said while eyes squinted on the maiden, deeply criticizing her. "This is the first time someone talks you back, Dad. Such a waste if you throw her in the ocean. I like her." Said Lady Katyusha Milena in a cold tone and emotionless face, Mort's mother. The matriarch of the family looks so gorgeously dangerous even in his 50s yet she radiates an aura of tyranny and intimidation making her mistaken as the real Aslanov. Mischa looks similarly to her in her teenage days and Mort obviously inherited his coldn

Mila's POV I gasped as Morticia grabbed my neck with her hands, her nails digging deep into my flesh as I whimpered. "What are you doing?" I managed to voice out. Morticia didn't answer me as her eyes were shining with a bright light. She screeched lightly and tightened her grip. My eyes widened in shock. Morticia was the other demon creature that had been doing all the killings. "Morticia, it's me, Mila," I struggled to speak as her hands didn't leave my neck

She roars, sinking fangs into my hand, taking me off guard. I back off. Milena sprints in the direction of the forest as she gets freedom. She always forgets: chasing is my favorite game. Adjusting my neck side by side and cracking my fingers, I chase. Her scream tears through the atmosphere as I grip her from behind. Lifting her, she thrusts her legs, struggling to free her caged arms and body. “Calm down, little mate.” “Let me go. Let me fucking go, dickhead.” With the back of her head, she headbutts but misses my nose.