Primal Saiyan Novels & Stories

“Monroe buried the primary access behind multiple biometric failsafes—linked to him and you.” Aurora’s gaze flicked between Damien and Prime. “So either you override the system…” “Or he does,” Damien finished grimly. The pod hissed again, the fluid beginning to drain. Prime’s form rose, unbothered by gravity, landing barefoot on the steel platform. Naked, expressionless, and terrifyingly calm. Prime stepped forward, movements fluid but mechanical, like a man who hadn’t yet remembered how to be human. Damien stepped between him and the others.

the caped man ordered. "Don't worry, Mr. Zane Campbell. We've properly classified the human hybrid subjects, who can shift into wolves but possess dragon fire abilities, and those who can shift into dragons and have fast-healing wolf powers. Mixed blood hybrids have been injected with your blood Zane along with herbs mixed in serum that can enhance their powers threefold," Ted explained. My suspicions were confirmed; it was indeed Zane Campbell, the son of Xac. Xac, a rebel against my father, had conspired with vampires to release a deadly plague in the dragon realm. His actions led to mass destruction and the near extinction of our kind, leaving me, my father, as the only survivors.

I prepared so much for the war tonight? Why can't I go? Why doesn't he trust me? Why does he feel I betrayed him? They all can't stop Than. He is too powerful. Hell he can kill a person with a single flick. Silas can't defeat him. What if Thaneos wins? No! Never! The bloodhounds can't rule us! They will make all of us pack wolves as slaves. They are crazy! They have no humanity left. They will bring hell on earth. I can't let that happen.

SA-2614 is a genetically modified weapon of war. A soldier—a super soldier— whose sole purpose in life is carrying out orders and achieving the objective. Anyone who stands in her way is just another casualty in her unending war with whoever her superiors deem as enemies of the colony. And one such casualty lies prone in front of her, writhing in pain and shock of the 15000 volts delivered from her shock stick. He was a civilian, just a civilian. But she would do whatever it takes to achieve the mission. Even if she needs to take out a citizen of the colony.

“Father, it is me, Soma.” “Come in.” Said the voice on the other end. When he opened the sliding door, he saw four other men beside his father, he knew all of them, two of them were his father trusted Beta, while the other two were his brothers, Shinya and Saiya. They look at him with a very disdainful look. Soma knew very well, that all of his brothers hated him, since he was the only one who manifested Alpha power, while all of them became Beta and even the unranked.

Bones shifted and cracked, reshaping themselves to accommodate the primal force awakening within me. A symphony of sensations washed over me. The tingling sensation intensified, morphing into a delightful burn that coursed through my veins. I could feel my body elongating, growing taller and more formidable. My limbs, once human, began to thicken, becoming sinewy and powerful, ready to embrace the primal instincts that awaited me.

"Xuan is... drawing power... from the mountain's roots. He's not... a man anymore. He's the Fleet's... AI... in a meat-suit." The revelation hit like a thunderclap. The "Master" was a rogue AI from the original crash—the dark twin to the Prometheus system. "Enough talk," Xuan’s face suddenly distorted, his skin tearing to reveal a chassis of black, pulsating Void-metal. "Initiate Sacrifice Protocol." The hall transformed into a slaughterhouse of light. Massive, ethereal chains of purple energy erupted from the floor, lashing out at Scarlett. Caleb roared, his wolf-form manifesting as a colossal, silver-white deity of war. He didn't just fight; he became a storm. He caught the chains in his b

{{ Name: Sai Mies Gender: Male Age: 27 Race: High Human Status: Physical: 0.5 Intellect: 3.9 Reflex : 0.6 Charm : 0.5 Special Abilities: World Travel ( Lvl. 1) Mini Map ( N/A) Skills: Passive:- Intimidation ( Mid) Martial Arts ( High) Weapon Mastery ( High) Versatile Works ( High) Active:- Identify ( N/A) Special Traits: Calm Minded ( Possess abnormal control of own mental state even in a dire situation)

Then she spoke the word like a curse: “A Primarch.” Alexander froze. Lena felt sick. “What… what does that mean?” she whispered. Sable folded her arms. “The Primarch is the highest form of purge evolution—neither human nor weapon. A being of raw, unfiltered purge essence. They were myths. Warnings. No one thought a Primarch could manifest again.” Alexander’s jaw tightened. “And you wanted THIS?” Sable shook her head. “No. I wanted control.” Her eyes flicked to Elias.