Netero Final Attack Novels & Stories

And that smile only grew wider. “Cassie. Looks like the crocodiles are getting lucky tonight.” The next second— A cold gun barrel pressed directly against my temple. Slowly, I lifted my eyes and looked around the casino one last time. So many people. Yet not a single one…was my family. Don looked at me. His eyes were impossibly deep, unreadable. “Cassie Vaughn.” “You may say your last words now.” I closed my eyes. Then— I smiled.

Together, we can end this. “No,” Alex whispered, shaking their head. “I don’t need you.” Kael swam to their side, his expression grim. “Alex, whatever you’re doing, do it fast!” Taking a deep breath, Alex focused all their energy into the Nexus. The crystal glowed brighter than ever, its light enveloping the leviathan in a searing beam. The creature let out a final, guttural roar before retreating into the darkness, its glowing eyes fading from view.

instead of biting it swipes Jestino using its claw!! *SHIK!* *bag!* the attack of this zombie is too strong and makes Jestino fly and slam at the wall!! this zombie is not a regular zombie, its attack pattern is different and its attack power was too strong! there is 5 large bloody mark of claw on Jestino's chest area !! "that looks not really good!!!"- Raymart "Raymart( aka Dugong) get Jr! we're going to retreat!!"- Jimboy

LAST CHAPTER This Night would be a troubling one but it will be triumphant. Everyone that breathed in the Academy except those locked in the dungeons gathered themselves outside in the humid darkness to watch the final battle for the fate of the Supernatural world. Nicodemus stood upfront with Arthur by his side. They were all waiting patiently for the arrival of the monster. Eve. The plan is simple. Nicodemus will stab the monster's heart with the precious weapon of his parents and from there his power too will be drained off into the weapon causing the heavy magnitude of power to kill both of them momentarily.

Natalia’s Final Move Through the crackling command terminal... Natalia’s scarred face emerged. Her twisted smile widened, dark eyes gleaming, burning with hate. "Did you really think... you could reach me?" she hissed. "The ocean is mine... and so is your end." The Final Showdown Suddenly... Steel gates opened... and from the shadows... Natalia Cross emerged. Scarred. Bloodied. Unbroken. Her cold eyes gleamed, filled with venom and vengeance. "You’ve come... so far," she hissed. "But you’ll never leave.”

It smacked into her palm, but she didn’t even flinch. “As I’ll ever be,” she replied, straightening her shoulders. “Good.” I took a step back and tapped the staff in my hand against the ground. “Today’s drill is called 'Guard and Break.' You’re going to defend against five strikes. Not dodge… block. I want you to hold your ground.” She nodded, tightening her stance. She wasn't even hesitating or over thinking. “Begin,” I said, and lunged towards her. I first targeted her lower region.

Five distinct and terrifying forces converged once more, this time several times stronger than before. The passage trembled, as if these five attacks were enough to destroy everything here. "Die!" At Nathanial's command, the combined fatal strike of the five surged forth like a world-destroying dragon, roaring toward the white figure in midair and Amelia. Cloudwalker looked worried. Even he could not withstand a single round of the five's combined attack. Carl, however, watched the attack heading toward the white figure with calm eyes, as if he had already foreseen the outcome.

The announcer’s voice boomed through the speakers, sending the crowd into absolute madness: “Tonight’s grand finale! Lila Bennett versus the undefeated underground champion, ‘The Executioner’! Loser gets used by the ENTIRE ARENA for the rest of the night! No time limit! No mercy!” The crowd roared so loudly the floor vibrated. The Executioner stepped into the cage, a 6’11” monster of pure muscle, covered in scars and tattoos, with cold, dead eyes that promised destruction. He looked at me like I was already broken. Damien watched from the front row, his eyes burning with dark pride and lust. He mouthed the words: Lose for me. The bell rang. The fight lasted less than thirty seconds.

So he was capable of feeling guilty toward me. The ritual began. As the priest chanted the ancient words, I felt my blood draining away, fast. My heartbeat slowed. My breathing grew shallow. With the last of my strength, I crushed the small token in my hand. It was the signal I had arranged with the witch. When the time came, she would come for my body and my wolf spirit. In my final moment of consciousness, I tried to reach Emory through our mate bond. One last goodbye. He didn't answer.

★ †THE END†★ _______________________ Some will fight me for ending it in suspense. This was one hell of a rollercoaster. Drop a word for me, the book, and everything.