Omni Man Beating Mark Novels & Stories

He caught all my attacks right before they landed. It was frustrating. Tiring. Giving up wasn't an option. I needed just one thing — an opening. An opening to land a fatal blow. “Go harder, you fool. Would you rather be thrashed mercilessly by Kade?” No! I didn't want that. Never! My strength intensified, my breath coming in short ragged gasps. Finally, I got an opening. Right around his belly. Just to the left. I went right in, a loud groan ringing from Mark's lips. He fell to the ground, hand clutching his side.

He felt his vision blurring and his eyes darken around the edge as he crumbled onto the ground, unmoving. The man holding the metal bat pulls it back. He slowly pulls his hoodie away from his face, revealing his blonde hair and his bright smile as he looks down on Mark’s crumbled form on the pavement, “tsk tsk tsk who would have thought that the famous rogue would be such a weakling?”

“Who said you could speak to me?” I heard Charles gulp loud. He better not touch him. Domino’s hand stretched further to hold Charles. My anger fuming with every closeness he got. I had enough. I forced my feet up and locked my eyes on the door for a brief second. It was locked and I needed Domino to get out. Domino advanced at Charles, his tone dark. “You’re just as worthless as thrash. Know your place, you useless omega.” I pushed one foot forward, feeling the floor. My bone snapped gently and I breathed, holding on until my stance was solid under my weight.

The other opponent hardly retaliated. "Hey, push him to the ropes. Use a clinch hold, man. Then use knees, stomps, elbows and punches," yelled Alexander. The one who hardly retaliated quickly adopted his suggestion before his opponent could register what was being said. He easily dominated him and beat him to submission. Loud claps could be heard from behind Alexander. He turned around and came face to face with none other than Mark Orbitz. "I'm very impressed with you, young man," he said, coming closer. Eric Parker came forward and introduced himself.

The arena had been crushed into two. The elders were still in shock about what had just happened in the arena. I could see some of them sweating. The two of us had been displaying a lot of power since the beginning of the match, portraying intellectual knowledge and how much work we had put into knowing about harnessing different skills and attributes. "Those boys are monsters," one of them said while adjusting his clothing. Everyone could see how much he was sweating.

"Donald, tell me, am I your 'dead man walking'? Answer me!" Mark roared as he entered, his face livid with rage. Not only did Donald pale in fear, but Natasha, Dylan, Cedric, Francesca, and Lauren were all stunned silent. No one dared to speak, as accompanying Mark was Marvin. Although Marvin had always maintained a low profile in Jayrodale's elite circles, those in the know understood that this billionaire was a tough guy that no one dared to provoke.

The only woman who bestowed attention on him, the woman who made him feel comfortable, the woman who always stood next to him. Adam regretted ever living. He regretted ever calling Brian daddy. "If that's so.... Then I can kill this bastard." Adam stood up, tightened his grip on his hand until the finished books turned white, the man with red face approached Mark suddenly then punched his face with great force. considered very strong. Mark fell down, the man's head hit the floor, Mark was indeed older than Adam but Adam's body was much stronger than Mark, their heights were even different.

In the end, Calvin’s wolf managed to knock out Mark. After three more rounds, Jameson won in the first two minutes. Anthony and Beau came in with the major upset and took out Leroy and Peter. I was happy to see Peter gone after what Wade said. He was fuming and Wade had to carry him out by his throat. Since he was forced to tap, he was threatening people. Even landed a late hit on Beau that broke his jaw. Leroy took it a tad better, but still had to be escorted out.

He growls at me while I chuckle. “What’s wrong Mark? Don’t have the strength to beat me,” I egg him on. He runs full speed at me and jumps trying to land on my back but I just swing my arm behind me hitting him. He flies across the field land hard. He gets up again and charges. I quickly shift back. “That’s enough Mark,” I say but he doesn’t stop. Daniela steps in between us. “Enough! You weren’t stronger than Derek before what makes you think you can beat him now.” Mark shifts back.

I’ve whooped their human forms a few times over the last year. It's my turn against Mark, a well-known tool in the pack. He flexes his oversized arms before pulling his shirt off and making his pecks bounce up and down. As he continues showing off, trying to swoon me off my feet, I decide to swoon him off his by dropping to the ground and spinning my leg around, knocking him over. Everyone laughs as Mark becomes red-faced while I nonchalantly look at my nails. Then, finally, mark stands up, cracks his knuckles, and narrows his eyes at me.