روايات وقصص ضمن Son Of Ultron This Fan This Monster

Xena's head was buzzing, then it exploded and her brain short-circuited. Isla and Cynthia looked at each other, then stared at Kevin with bulging eyes at the same time. Both of them did not expect that Kevin Lindstrom would be the son of the richest man in the city. It was even more unbelievable that Alex would have an uncle as awesome as Lenox Lindstrom! However, this way, Alex's wealth and generosity, as well as the "Young Master" title, finally made sense.

His eyes are entirely pitch black, and he doesn’t look the slightest bit bothered even as Vanya chokes and sputters, her shaking fingers desperately trying to push his boot off. “I don’t hit women, Vanya. But I fight monsters and crush them because I can. And you…you’re just another breed of monster. The kind that is destined to die by my hands.” She coughs up blood, struggling to breathe. Her eyes are bigger than I’ve ever seen them, bulging in their sockets. She looks…terrified. Slowly, he moves his feet off her throat, and she chokes. I watch as he crouches in front of her, staring at her with a blank look on his face.

(RIVALS) “I DO NOT WANT HIM, HE’S A MONSTER!” MONSTER. The word that drills inside an innocent mind of a seven years old child, with the particular pair of eyes which color resembles a mix of dark to light blue eyes of a garrus that marks him to be the very image of the living nightmare of his so-called mother. “Why are you saying that, he is your son!” “He is not my son as I do not even know if he is even a human begin with!”

I had firmly resolved not to help him again, but when I saw him lying pale on the cold hospital bed, my heart still softened. He was my flesh and blood and the son I had raised and protected with Celia, after all. But every time I softened, his malice escalated. This time, after he had thrown himself off a four-story building right before my eyes, I had sworn never to soften or give in to him again. Murmurs from the crowd grew louder. The onlookers had eyes full of shock, and several middle-aged women even covered their mouths in sheer pain. "Oh gosh! This son came into the world just to collect debts from his parents. All he does is take everything they have and still acts so entitled. He's

And within that violet fire appeared the massive figure of my father—the primal demon of the Moreno lineage. But the most terrifying sight was just behind the sun. Tearing through the infinite void of space emerged a massive swirl of black smoke, resembling a wingless dragon. That was the ‘Black Dragon’ army, infamous for devouring stars. My four-year-old son—Sona—instantly transformed the piece of metal in his hand into a massive laser gun. He was no longer speaking in Lucas’s voice; instead, a deep, ancient voice echoed from him. “Mother, get ready. Father is not missing—he is hidden within the fire of the sun, fighting your father. The Black Dragon army is coming to devour our sun, so tha

I hated it -being feared and hated, being approached like a ferocious animal -all because of my father. I was the Devil's daughter and everyone knew it. Thanos Monaléz. The Immortal One. Most who've ever dared to speak to me, have asked me a single question -"how does it feel to be the daughter of one of the most dangerous men in the world? To be Thanos Monaléz's daughter -a ruthless dictator?" And out of shame, I've never answered -I am anything but proud of my father's actions or the reputation he's so meticulously constructed.

Those who got bitten by blood moths beforehand had gone insane and had attacked others like feral beasts. Tyr was uncomfortable after seeing this scene. Xavion turned his head and glanced at Tyr. He asked, “What’s wrong? Are you upset?” Tyr took a deep breath and wondered out loud, “Where did these blood moths come from?” “The fake Shrine!” Xavion explained, “There is a monster who resides in this space. Like you, he wants to become a God by collecting the five magical books. He goes by the name Ulricus Mammet. He also wants the world to become tumultuous for the final book to he born.

-He smiled, humming a song, having fun. He let out a laugh as I yelled for him to let me out. -Let me go! Damn it Goth, are you out of your mind? I screamed non-stop, my throat was burning from forcing it, I was desperate. I desperately needed her to let me go right now. My son, my children were without their mother. -Where are the children? My question made him make another face. This time he made a proud expression, as if he was questioning something terrible. -I am not a monster, they are safe. They are my family. I will raise them to be wolf prodigies. They are very strong. You can't imagine what their true fighting power is.

And my fear disappear when I see the little boy bleeding, I shout to the father of the child. “What is wrong with you, why are you treating your son like that, are you not pitied your son at all?” He was about to lift his whip When I used my shield power I stand up and look at him intently. “You're a heartless father You're not supposed to live And I guess your son deserves to be free with you” I lift my hand and show my plants with thunder in it. “You're a monster Like what you look like and maybe you're not qualified to be a father”

“I will handle this,” Maverick said as he dropped the phone call, and soon enough, he arrived. He looked at the sorry excuse of a man his brother had become and wanted to kill him. “What do you have to say for yourself?” “I wanted to test that little morsel your son has upstairs. I thought maybe he would be more of a team player than you ever were.” The man spat out. “I mean, he has his own version of his mother, a simpleton and whore.”