Mortal Kombat One Novels & Stories

Mima's POV “The rules, the first person to leave the oyer incapable of moving on their own, wins. No shifting and no claws or teeth. It's going to be a pure fist match.” The moderator said as he looked between the both of us. I nodded at him, accepting the rules of the match. I looked at my people once more giving them a small smile before looking back at Stephanie and her condensing smile. The moderator left the circle and a whistle was blown.

I gasp against his lips, my hands instinctively gripping his arms as I try to steady myself. When he pulls back, his eyes are alight with something fierce and certain. “See? You felt that, didn’t you?” he asks, his voice breathless. “There’s no denying it, Maerilee. I’m your One.” I stumble back, my mind reeling. I did feel it. The power was there, even stronger than it was with Akin. But how can that be? I don’t want it to be true. I don’t want River to be my One. Akin has to be it, right?

I still remember it like it happened just yesterday, it's plain as day in my memory, the first time I saw Melvin Cross, the love of my life; I was a three year old kid who just got lost,I wandered the streets of California for days, I had just arrived there from Seoul, where I lived with my Asian Mother, I had never seen my father and I didn't even know I had a twin sister and my Mother's face I could barely remember, I was just a three-years old kid, lost, scared and hungry as I have been wandering the streets for three days, I was so hungry I thought I was gonna die soon, all I had on me was a locket necklace, which I remember my mother telling me not to loose it, I cried and cried, but fo

Embarassed by Doom's revelation, she pulled her card over me. "Well, what can I do. You are nothing, but a heartless monster who drove my mom crazy and now you are playing victim while my poor mom was killed because of you." This sick bitc*. She is indeed a carbon copy of her mother. I could still remember fresh like yesterday that bloody hell memories with that murderer. I was about to crumple my fist when Doom suddenly held my hand to ease my anger. I masked my uneasiness with a stoic face. "Don't tell me you also came here to kill me," I responded and laughed without humor, "You know like mother, like daughter."

My breath hitched. "Ari!" Malakai didn't hesitate. He threw his massive body directly into my space, his large frame acting as an absolute shield between me and the incoming trajectory. BANG. A sharp, wet sound cut through the chaos. Malakai let out a low, guttural grunt as a high-caliber round tore straight through the meat of his upper left arm. The force of the impact spun him around, his blood instantly spraying across the white concrete wall like a graphic, violent painting.

She’s not a mommy’s girl nor a daddy’s girl. Askar Is a 17 year old who is Hindu and Immortal. Who cannot be destroyed. His Ancestors' religion is Hindu, which haunts him. He doesn’t quite fit well in his family. It all changes when he gets turned immortal by his human mom who births him.. His life flashes before his eyes seeing his mom die while birthing him will hunt him for all the years he shall live. Sooner than later he is a vampire trying to fit in with the humans. He isn’t like any other vampire, he doesn’t thrust for human blood. He is more disgusted with it, that each time his dad brought home some human for him to try, he would instantly puke it out. But what he really craves is a

Just die without pain, this condition was the better choice, if he has. Bang! He paralyzed when seeing his friend died and gets hit, counterattack starts launch by Mortal stage 6 from Lao camp, he doesn't have a traumatic from the afternoon event, reacts fast when the opportunity comes. He reserves power only for defense, staling time until this situation solved by Master 3. He smirks, wants to use absolute strength when the enemy mentally was dropped, right his leg kicks the fragile enemy. Bang! Not feeling pain, the enemy died miserably. He still punches many times, the severed suffering from resist being attack by two enemies stay on his mind, hate after a dead person was standard in the

I know that he will run at the back door just to run away from me, to save his life, but I will not allow that, because there’s a debt that he needs to pay, and the payment is his LIFE. I went back inside the house and went upstairs to my room. I took Kera out and told her that there will be a big game that will happen later, and she needs to watch because she will be my only audience aside from my mom and dad inside my heart necklace. She said “Yes” to it and I know she is also excited like me. I put her at the top of the cabinet, for her to watch clearly and I wrote “MORTEM” on a piece of paper with my blood and let her hold it. After a few hours of waiting. I heard Mang Berto’s pickup tru

I asked, still blocking. "No baby girl do whatever you want. Free for all" he said. That's all I needed. Thanks to Elios, I've seen some moves in Mortal Kombat and my favorite player is Cassie Cage for this move right here: I used my speed against him and lunged into a split in between his legs but instead of punching him in the groin, I spun around brought my right leg up and my foot made impact with his abdomen. I heard the air get knocked out of him and he landed on his side on the ground.

I don’t tell him, and I start jogging to make sure he can keep up. 25 miles… This guy is slowing me down…. And he’s already cursing at me saying I need to slow down, and I haven’t even started sweating. WOW, and he’s an Alpha. “So, alpha do you want to walk back, and I can beat your ass then or now?” I ask while looking over my shoulder “I underestimated you… I was thinking you were an omega that was trying to get my attention and now I see I was wrong... can I owe you a favor and you don’t beat my ass??” he says while to breath and jog at the same time “I still need to at least punch you a couple of times to make it look like I beat your ass because if I don’t ill be going back on my word a