Primal Saiyan Novels & Stories

I'm at peace with our decision but I hate seeing my friends suffer. "Damn you, take me!" I yell to the sky. Magic bursts behind me but I don't look back. Lightning strikes again and hits Ashrac. His body is tossed high and I have hope that the Goddess has taken our offer and will save him. His dragon explodes from his human body with a burst of light that's impossible to look at. "Ahhhh, hell," screams Sarn and the magic behind me bursts again. I dare to glance back. Sierra and Sarn are the most incredibly brilliant purple dragons. "What the hell," I mutter.

It only made them want to be around the Prime the more. Heartbroken—I'm totally calling her that now—had tears running down her cheeks freely by now. Half of me couldn't believe her. The Prime Empire used girls for a living. They found it fun. Like a sport. They loved drama and stirring it. She must have been very blind to have fallen for their twisted shenanigans.

"Malachi, it feels like I’m breaking again." "You are," he said, his silver eyes dark with a hunger he could no longer hide. He stepped into the pool with me, the water swirling around his waist. "The Primal power is a balance of Earth and Sky. You have the Earth, Elara. You have the raw, wild growth. But you lack the Sky. You lack the anchor." "How... how do I get it?"

Meanwhile, Jelena Savage was facing a challenge in her office. On her desk was a letter and painted on the letter was the lifelike image of a beautiful white lily. This was the presence of Primal, the white Lily represented unblemished Al. The claim of Primal was to restore the Al race to what they originally were. It was popularly known among humans and Al that Primal had caused the Crisis but the Coalition Administration and leaders of the Human Alliance knew better.

"It seems that the hell you've been through made you this annoying. You even called me idiot and trash, huh? Let's see where that filthy mouth of yours will take you." Saiya slowly turned her gaze to the scarred person. Thrilling chills ran down her spine whe she saw him grinning like a devil before he straightened up and pointed at her. "I will give you one chance. Before I get too bored, you need to land a punch at any part of my body. If you win, I will let you live. If you lose, I will cut your soul to millions of pieces. You won't be able to go back to your own body and will suffer eternal hell here in this room. Again and again, you will feel the pain of my power in every bit of your b

Now, the only feeling between them was endless hate. Sean launched an attack aiming for Katherine's legs. He was ready to knock her off and rip her throat off. But he forgot that Katherine was a daughter of Gamma first and spent most of her life on the training field. She dodged his attack with ease and managed to scratch his side. She stood up on her paws firmly and almost immediately launched her attack on him. She went after the side she hurt before, hitting on it. Sean roared as the pain spread in his body. That angered him, and he landed a kick with his back legs, ripping Katherine off him. She rolled on the ground but returned to her feet in no time. She spat on the ground, and everyon

Asides from myself and his dead grandmother, no one knows his real name of how he looks. Hes a man of multiple talents from technology to hacking to combat skills since he was a special forces soldier. “I'll be on my way then. Have a lovely night ma'am.” He left. I walked over to Kara and handed her the envelope. "Here's the contract. let me know if you want to change anything or add any conditions." she nodded. I walked to the kitchen and followed the recipe as I watched the video while Kara helped wash and prep the ingredients and soon, I was done cooking. I put some food on two plates and carried it to the dining area.

Adam laughed at his, his lips returning to my neck as he pulled off his own shirt. "I think the word you're looking for is perfect," he said, his hands sliding up my skirt. "No." I said. "That's not it..." "Sexy?" "No." "Then what?" I thought about it for a moment. "Primal." Adam smiled as he pulled off his belt. "Darling, I can show you primal..."

A fight between their strongest fighters. **************************************************************** Meanwhile within the Nebulas city a man dress in black clothes and boots stares out into the city. He has handsome features, but he has scars all over his body. With two of these scars on his head. One of them goes through his right eye and claw marks on the left side of his head. He got these scars from exobeasts he fought when he was younger. This man is the strongest human and Divine Commander, Kalen Drake. Kalen stood by the window looking down at the city seeing its people going about their business while others are getting ready for the final fight of the competition. Kalen hopes

“We prepare. We watch. We hope the Sources choose transformation over regression. And we get ready to fight if they don’t.” “Fight Sources? We can’t win that.” “No. But we can die trying to protect people. Sometimes that’s enough.” The Primal moved. Finally. It stood. Turned toward Lena. Its eyes were different. Darker. Hungrier. “I’m sorry,” it said. “I tried. I really tried. But the hunger is too strong. The pull too powerful. I don’t think I can choose creation anymore.” “Then choose restraint. Choose not consuming even if you can’t create. Choose protecting people even if you can’t transform fully.”