Phantom Mark Invincible Novels & Stories

Unfortunately, when he was 17, Phantom came to understand something important: speed was not enough. He came across an enemy whose defence was so solid that it was almost impossible to break it without great strength. Davies had been almost successful in killing him, but the blade was not strong enough to piece more than a few millimetres of skin! Normally this would have been enough to deal damage, for Phantom – just like every other assassin – was a master of poisons. Just a scratch was enough to send many of his foes to the King of Yama! This time however, he had come across a man he could not kill.

That was something Marcus would never understand in his lifetime. His gaze darkened. After a long hesitation, he took a small box from his pocket and opened it. Inside was a delicate moonstone ring. "Can we start over?" The moonstone ring was the symbol of a Luna. But the first time he marked me, he had casually given me an ordinary ring, claiming he had lost the moonstone one. But I had always known the truth. He had kept this ring carefully all along, waiting for the day the Luna he had always wanted would finally appear.

"This is crazy. I don't even know you." "Your name is Ava." He said it softly, reverently. "Ava Marie Chen. You were born on June twenty-first, eighteen years ago. You have a birthmark on your right hip shaped like a crescent moon. When you were seven, you broke your arm falling out of a tree, and you cried more because you couldn't climb anymore than because it hurt." Tears were streaming down my face now, and I didn't even know why. "Stop. Please stop."

Both the armor of Invictus and the void shield of the pirate vessel were ablaze with explosions. By now Invictus had managed to get halfway beside the traitor vessel all the while pounding its shields with every gun that could shoot. "Brace for hard manoeuvres!" Price ordered. "Bow batteries, load Super-Density shells. Prepare for salvo fire on my command. Helm, main engines to idle, shift ten degrees starboard. Five degrees nose down. Bow thrusters to full reverse!"

I had so many questions. “Take it easy, it took me like three weeks to figure out I could walk through walls.” He sits in front of me and starts to laugh. “I can’t believe it. One was my best mate all along.” He chuckles. Not that I asked for it, or thought I’d ever want it, but the idea of having powers and abilities could be very fun, as well as risky. “I figure that your mark relates to your power, from the news they say everyone is different. Mine looks like a circle which is half degraded. Hence, Phasing – disappearing.” I look down at the sun that now sits on my chest, “I guess we’re not going topless to the beach this summer?” I chuckle. Axel looks relieved.

— T*****d t*****d Tap read Tap Read T*****D T*****d A****n A****n kindle Although werewolves are still unknown in modern society, we are one of the most powerful species, we rarely get sick, and excellent resilience makes our physical stronger. Once the wolf in our hearts awakened, we can transform into giant wolves that can easily tear apart any human being. Not to mention the Alphas in the wolf pack, they are even stronger than all wolves. As the leader, Alpha will never leave the pack easily unless they died. I swear that no matter what happens, my father will protect the pack until the last moment.

He is the strongest Vampire who has never failed to fulfill his task but today he is showing his incapable side. " I dare not to lie, Master! The Mark indeed belongs to the Leader. I saw that on her neck! Even I tried to -!" " Evan Martin!" He growls at him, " No vampire can be marked. Marks only for weak and low species like Wolves to control their weak people. How did she get marked if she is a vampire?" " Maybe - She is like Leader. A hybrid!" " Leader can't be marked." " But he can mark others!" Evan Martin, a handsome vampire who has no age information about himself, looks at the elder with a disappointment.

“Once again, thank you for saving my life.” “Are you sure you’re now strong enough to leave?” I asked with concern in my voice. “Absolutely…” He voiced out confidently. “It’s fine Ethan. And please, whenever you remember the mark, don’t hesitate to tell us.” Aiden stated, tucking his hands into his pockets. Ethan tilted his head up, his expression serious. “You have my word. I owe you my life, my Lord. I will not forget this. The moment I remember, I will come to this pack and tell you.”

Lillianna cried out unable to help herself. He just imprinted his initials onto her body… He pressed it so hard holding her arm hard so she could not go anywhere. He kept it pressed for a few minutes before he pulled it off her. She was in tears. AJ assessed the result before he turned her around roughly and showed the mark to Tristan. “What does that say?” He asked. “It says AJ… AJ… She is now marked. I have branded her as my own. Is that enough for you to understand that she belongs to me!”

Lucian POV "There's an invitation... from your father" I paused, my work suddenly interrupted by Armand. "Here." I stretched out my hand and he gave me the invitation— a ridiculously fancy thing with a bright seal. I could tell where the invitation was from without even opening it. The Vampires Association. I sighed, slitting open the envelope and unfolding the letter. With a flick of my wrist, I opened it. The words were formal, filled with unnecessary flair;