Rickert Berserk Novels & Stories

Then their lips pulled back in feral grins, sharp teeth glinting like knives. As if we were lambs to the slaughter. “Stay close,” Rick growled, his voice thick and guttural now that he was fully in battle mode. “Como se eu estivesse prestes a me divorciar de você agora,” I muttered in annoyance, my grip on the ax firm as I squared my stance. The first rogue lunged, a blur of teeth and fur. Rick met it head-on, his massive form crashing into it with a force that shook the ground. But I didn’t have time to marvel. Another rogue charged at me, its eyes gleaming with a bloodthirsty hunger.

Every time the crowd roared, his shoulders jerked—a systemic startle response he couldn't suppress. "They want his head," Viggo rumbled beside me. The Berserker’s jaw was clenched so hard the tendons in his neck corded. He leaned his weight on his hammer, his muscles locked in a high-tension state. His scent was a thick, aggressive musk that made my own nostrils flare. "If we give it to them, they will cheer. If we don't... they might riot."

They will surely pay for standing behind Seth with their lives. Jerick charged at Daruk, attacking with swift strikes. Daruk tried to dodge and fight back, but Chris and Bob joined in, landing solid blows. Daruk couldn't stay on his feet, choking for breath. He lifted his face and saw Jerick's golden eyes coldly staring at him.

With a few sickening crack noises, the wall crumbles, and Fredrick’s figure twisted at weird angles comes into view. “ Try disrespecting my mate again. We will see how it ends. ” Ryker growls, his voice sending my mind into a state of shock. I don’t even get the chance to gasp or to show any reaction and Fredrick is already back on his feet, launching towards Ryker at his own inhumane speed.

“Don’t let me catch you here again or anywhere near my team. Got it? General Abtez.” He glared at me, his eyes flickering ice blue again. I did not need him to go into a rage in my camp. I met his gaze and refused to back down. Berserkers respected strength and power, so I refused to show weakness to them.

Erick, with bloodshot eyes full of rage, stared at him intently, his pointed fangs protruding from his muzzle, ready to strike his next victim. "Spare me, Erick! Don't do this!" Elder Jack shouted in a trembling voice, his body shivering with fear. However, Erick didn't care. His anger had boiled over and could not be stopped. Erick's claws hit Elder Jack's face, tearing it apart with unimaginable brutality. Fresh blood gushed out, creating a red splash in the air. Ken, who had been hiding behind the bushes, felt his body stiffen. Erick... Ken had never seen his best friend so angry. Seconds passed, and Ken knew he could no longer remain silent.

Lao and Peruh walked over to him. "What's going on?" Peruh asked with a puzzled look. "Don't you think it's beautiful, yet pitiful? Look at what love reduced such a powerful witch to." Jum chuckled. "Kurt is no easy fry either. And even more dangerous than you in his berserk mode. That was why I activated the net. I couldn't handle him alone." Lao pointed out. There was respect in his voice which annoyed Jum. "Are you saying his berserk is more powerful than mine?"

Torbert only took half a step back while White-eyed Ivory Dragon retreated seven or eight steps in a row. Torbert appeared to relax a little after this full-strength punch duel, but he quickly returned to his previous state. “It’s about to explode! D*mn it! I’m going to blow up!” When Dhrishit and Devastation attacked Torbert at the same time, he was one-on-two, but his power was more than enough to deal with them. Torbert soon blew away Sigillum and Devastation. This guy appeared to be a beast who didn’t recognize all of his friends at the time, and he would beat anyone who caught his eye.

F*cking moron, this is going to be painful. Like a well tuned team, Bennet grabs Dirk’s wrist and holds his arm out for Ryker, hovering above the ground. Ryker stomps on his elbow and then shoulder, dislocating both joints. As he’s screaming and writhing on the ground, Ryker rears his arm back, extending his wolf’s claws. In a flash Dirk’s arm is severed from his body/ The one fatal injury has Dirk rithing on the ground, but no one pays any attention to him, they just leave him to bleed out.

She was his love. "I would love you to be my mate" Derrick sings this to my ear. "I would love to" I wryly respond, having no choice. He has come perfectly in time to save my dear life and been his mate would make me strong. Would no longer be regarded as the weak wolf. Derrick his an alpha and am going to be his mate. It gives me the upper hand to revenge. "What, it can come to pass" Alpha max couldn't believe it. "Go away" Alpha max said to one of his own pack who brought the news to his ear. Alpha max has been beaten down this time.