My Disciples Are All Invincible Monsters Novels & Stories

Natalie clapped her hands. I caught a flash of anger and hatred in her eyes. Immediately, I heard a great deal of commotion outside the house. The front door burst open, and all the victims and their family members charged toward me. Frowning, I checked the time. I was caught off guard to find that everything was happening earlier than it had in my previous lifetime. Back then, Natalie had brought the people to the house the next day. They'd broken my legs to leave me crippled, and I ended up dying on the operating table.

anymore. I hated that doll Ophelia gave me. I cut it to pieces. But she didn't get mad. She just smiled and pulled out a remote. With a light press of a button, I started vomiting violently, my whole body shaking. Ophelia looked pleased with herself. "See what I can do now? I can make you throw up whenever I want. You killed our dad, and then you pretended to be some genius to steal Mom's love. This is exactly what you deserve."

The minute Alpha Crane discovered I had escaped, he would deploy his warriors to capture me and punish me for all the 'sins' I had committed, including fleeing from my punishment. "My door is open for any helpless creature. And you are not just anyone; you're my mate's daughter. So come inside and stay for the night." He patted my head like a father would, and tears once again welled up in the corners of my eyes. I knew I was heavily emotional in the moment. I hadn't even processed what I had endured over the past few days. With my weakened state, I followed him. His mansion was grand with many staircases leading upstairs and to different floors.

It made me realize how these men were trained their whole lives for moments like this. They worked as a team, each one of them knowing their roles by instinct. One fired to disrupt the drugged elites’ vision, while others pinned them against shattered tables and twisted steel. The finishers moved in, driving their blades through their skulls to end the abominations for good. But even with their help, the aggressive monsters refused to stay dead. “We have to find our way out,” I muttered as I found myself right behind Isabella’s back. This wasn’t a battle that we could win by experience and numbers.

The groan became louder as she stirred round on the ground. “Monna!” I rushed to her but she was already seated before I got to her with an even louder groan, she must be feeling the demise of Ivan , that’s how wolves are created, a mate’s death will cause severe pain that tastes like death itself, many wolves don’t survive it.I tried my best to calm her to no avail. “Rowan, they are coming!” Katie suddenly screamed And they were coming indeed, it seems the rogues outnumbered our warriors and a thousand of them are running towards us at the moment, confused about what to do, I stood before Monna and pushed katie behind me.

After five years of being forcibly institutionalized in a mental hospital by my parents for “rehabilitation,” I awakened the “Slap System” skill. One slap, a million dollars deposited into my account. Another slap, my combat power skyrocketed. Just as I was thoroughly enjoying my slapping spree and preparing to leap over the asylum walls to break free, my parents suddenly arrived to take me home. The moment I stepped through the front door, I saw my adopted brother Atticus Hawthorne, eyes reddened, holding my fiancée, Cassandra Vaughn, in his arms. Meanwhile, my real brother Roman Montgomery was locked in a dog cage, bitten and torn by vicious hounds, covered in wounds, and breathing his

All I could hope for her to be happy and never come back to this place . I got up from the park bench . The early morning sun didn't help much with the cold either. I smiled at how terrified Belle was of giving her finals . She had clung on the phone call forever to find comfort .It felt good to know that the things that scared her were as simple as that. I picked up my pace to the haunted place I was forced to call home .

With a smirk he said, "She's feisty, yeah.” His eyes flashed a brilliant, predatory gold, completely unfazed by my pathetic display of omega aggression. Looking around to at least grab anything to save myself in case things went south. My survival instincts screamed at me to shift and run, my heart pounding a frantic rhythm against my ribs. The calm one with his arms outstretched said, "Easy, I'm Davon; this is Marcus, and there's Kael," he said, pointing to his fellows. The sheer size of them was terrifying; they were scarred warriors forged in the bloodiest rogue battles, reeking of lethal power. “And we are brothers." He paused, looking at me like he wanted me to understand what he was sa

The four remaining disciples immediately condensed their martial monarch aura, unleashing an explosive combined attack. A deafening roar echoed through the valley as thick smoke and debris filled the air. When the dust settled, their faces turned ashen. Chase stood unscathed despite their full-force attack, and not even a single strand of his hair was harmed. "What is this guy? How did he withstand the full strength of five martial monarchs?" "His cultivation… It looks like he broke through only recently!" The disciples exchanged hurried whispers. What they did not know was that Chase's invincibility was not due to some mystical art but the sheer resilience of his formidable body. Without hi

The other room doesn't have a sign of light, fifty-one disciple Mortal stage 1 gets punch smoothly. Going deeper into household Curt Sect, five-meter from the room Mortal stage 1, there's no sign of light. One of Nin Guild opens the door, "Hold." The leader gives him a warning via chat guild, one disciple Mortal stage 2 still awake. "Who?" Disciple Curt Sect stands from the bed, looking around. "Caty Cat! ...I mean ...meooong." He nervous for, first time about infiltration. "Oooohhh Cat! What! Since when the animal can talk...?" Bang! He got punched before finish speaking, the other thirty-eight disciples get punch smoothly too.