Mortal Kombat Book Novels & Stories

Killing a woman who posts no threats to her is too much. As the hired man approached Marie Arnold, his footsteps echoing softly in the dimly lit alleyway, he felt a familiar surge of adrenaline coursing through his veins. He had always been killing, and this is the same feeling he always feels whenever he is about to kill someone. He knew what he had been tasked to do, but as he drew closer to his target, he couldn't shake the nagging feeling of doubt that gnawed at the edges of his conscience.

He had a hard time choosing one. Cassian was feeling undecided when a thin book caught his eye. The few words on the cover were written in an ancient script that evoked a sense of wisdom beyond years. "The Ninefold Divine Technique!" It took Cassian quite some time to figure out the words. "What a grand-sounding name!" After opening the book, he found a note from his ancestor on the first page. "Acquired by chance, with no knowledge of its origins, and its creator untraceable. Following close study, I have determined that this is an exceedingly mysterious martial arts technique. Once fully mastered, its strength might make one unparalleled throughout all ages.

Still nothing. Page after page — Blank. My pulse pounded in my ears. No, this had to be some kind of joke. The Black Book — The book so many had bled and died for, the book that could shift the balance of power in the mafia world… was empty? Impossible. Am I the first human to open it? Or had someone else erased its secrets? My left fist clenched, nails biting into my palm as my breathing turned erratic. Rage coiled inside me, hot and uncontrollable, but I forced myself to keep flipping through the pages — Until I reached the very last one.

"If you want to read about your dear warlord, the library's got a fine copy of his story." "Wait!" I said, lowering my hand. "One more thing. What year is it?" He looked puzzled. "You really hit your head, didn't you? It's the year 1568." The words struck harder than any blade. I took a step back, dizzy, my vision swimming again. The man frowned. "You sure you're all right?" I barely heard him. "And… and the blacksmith," I managed to whisper. "The one Darius murdered — his wife, his daughters. Do you know of them?"

The man who'd once schemed to kill me for money had been reduced to begging for cigarettes and a decent meal. I smiled and pulled a piece of paper from my bag. It was a copy of the blueprint I'd designed for our dream home all those years ago. The beginning of my nightmare in my past life. "No money. But I can give you this." I took out a lighter and set the blueprint on fire right in front of him, then let it fall to the floor as it burned to ash. Gabriel seemed like he wanted to say something, but he couldn't catch his breath. The heart monitor began to shriek.

She said Frowned. "I didn't mean that. I was just asking." He said. "Yes I like to read story books. Especially this book. It is a story about a warrior who lost his master. His senior killed his master to take his master's secret diary. Now the warrior run away with the book to save. This story is just like my story. That's why I like this book." She replied with her head down. The story book was in her hands and her eyes were staring at the book. Her tears fall down on the book.

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"I need the anatomy book you've got—full-on body display and the one murderers look for.." The man licks his lips, swallowing before seeming to open a secret drawer underneath his desk. "I know what you need; this book is named, 'How To Kill Like A Serial Killer,' and it's everything you're searching for, ma’am." I smile. "How much?" Two minutes later, I hurry to leave the bookstore. I ended up buying the goddamn book and some other anatomy book I’m obsessed with to keep me up all night and ignore Axel. These books will surely keep me from trying to kill Axel.

I don't know why he doesn't attack, if in the past he protected me. "Don't wish for the necromancer to help you. Necromancers can never attack me for they are under the darkness which is my blood and my power. You'll meet your death, mortal girl," Margarett said with a smile and her tongue My eyes widened when his tongue suddenly turned into a snake ready to peck at me. My nervousness was uncontrollable and I just closed my eyes when the snake bit me on the neck.

Vera asked in surprise, “The Apocalyptic Book is so powerful yet there isn't a single mental cultivation method in it?” Charlie sighed and said, “That’s right. The Apocalyptic Book is more like a beginner's guidebook to the world of cultivation. It contains so much information, but a large part of it isn't directly related to cultivation. Instead, it's deeply connected to martial arts. There are dozens, if not hundreds, of complete martial arts mental cultivation methods listed, but there isn't a complete mental cultivation method in it…”