Story Mortal Kombat X Novels & Stories

Too delusional given their time to prepare, but they will try. X surfaced first, going in circles around her. He showed his sharp teeth with no tinge of mercy to be seen. Maridelle’s eyes followed his movements. Maridelle heaves a deep breath, calming herself, pushing herself to focus on the training. She called Vengeance to surface. Before she could wolf-out, X did not gave her a chance and launches an attack. His pointed paws had leave slashes on her arms. The blood that squirted from it, has made the leaves of the plants nearby to grow out of proportion.

Grace retorted. “Hmm, so you had a thing with Kurt Blackwood hey? I did not come here to make fun, I come to get you up!” Xan said. “Fuck off, no one asked you!” Grace said. Xan smiled, there was still some fight in his Fire Sprite. He then grabbed the mattress and Grace was laid on a tipped it up, resulting in Grace landing on the floor. “What the fuck is your problem, arsehole?” She shouted as she got up.

So it's always good to let him speak less when it's not necessary. “Thirdly the killer has great knowledge about the human body that most doctors don't have and while torturing he always avoids the vital points that may cause his victims to bleed internally and die. And with the dead body, he gives a detailed autopsy report like a killing signature. So there's no doubt that the killer is a doctor or used to be a doctor or a genius medical student and the latter is the least possible.” “So then, What do we call him? Dr. Killer?” This time it was Mr. Gray who spoke.

I got up and wiped the blood that appeared at the side of my mouth. "Nice, but you made me bleed so you die" I smiled and notion him to come to me. Of course, he fell for it and ran to attack me. I pulled my gun and shot me in his chest. "La prossima volta non essere patetico, non potrai mai battermi. Divertiti a morire" I chuckled. (Meaning: Next time, don't be pathetic, you can never beat me. Have fun dying)

“Tell your Queen I’m still alive. Tell her I’ll come for her. And when I do…” I ripped his chest open, hot blood spilling across the stones. “…I’ll bring hell with me.” The battlefield went quiet except for the crackle of fire and the labored breathing of the survivors. Xander staggered toward me, blood running down his temple, his blade still dripping. “You killed two dozen of her elites,” he said hoarsely, disbelief flickering in his eyes. “No one’s ever done that.” I shifted back slowly, skin knitting over torn muscle, though blood still ran down my side. My hands shook as I wiped gore from my mouth.

Karma stood up and walked over to Marcus's limp dick, with pain in her eyes she remembered every evil he caused with it, she held his limp dick in her hands and was furious as she watched it come alive. “This monster is still getting turned on, even in this situation?!” She smirked, and scoffed and in a swift motion she sliced his dick off. Too bad she couldn't get everything out at once, so she kept slicing till it was completely off. And just like a child holding her award, she happily lifted it up like a champion, ignoring the blood splashing and the vigorous movement of her father on the bed. Tears had caused a streak down his face, as it was obvious he had run out of tears. He was heavi

The force of the impact spun him around, his blood instantly spraying across the white concrete wall like a graphic, violent painting. "Kai!" a sharp, terrified scream ripped from my throat—a raw, emotional sound that the Vesper mask would have never allowed. Malakai didn't even drop his weapon. With his right hand, he raised his sidearm and put a bullet directly between the mercenary's eyes, dropping the man like a stone. But the damage was done. He stumbled back against me, his left arm hanging completely limp, a deep, terrifying river of dark crimson pouring from the jagged exit wound, soaking through his skin and dripping heavily onto the floor.

into my ears, I felt cold and wondered who the next victim was gonna be. Dave died the previous day from an asthma attack which everyone thought but I knew it wasn't. How could I tell anyone that I could see their deaths without sounding delusional? "I'm crazy, this isn't real, please don't let it be" I screamed as I found the right words to express my dilemma. She laughed hysterically and the room echoed. Touching my face, I could feel how cold her hands were as she sheepishly said "It's gonna last forever, this is a blessing don't see it as a curse, you've been blessed with a power that no one could ever imagine".

She stared astonished as Messe was twirling on the platform. Kyle was in a defensive position, arms in front to protect his head, and was taking slow, cautious steps away from her. Messe's style of fighting surely had to do with her unknown background. She was very volatile and seemed to be dancing instead of fighting, as gracious as a ballerina, giving off the pretense of being weak and naive. Kyal wasn’t fooled. He knew that the control she had came from excessive training and that there was strength concealed behind.

' X stated inside his mind and gulped at the end of his sentence. Eventually, X decided to went to the King and Astrid, and leave Vendrix behind. After he arrived there, he rapidly blocks the incoming beam towards Astrid using his superpower (wall of psych) since he is one of the strongest fighters in the Dark Organization. Now, he is standing in front of Astrid. "Thank you, mister X. Nice meeting you again," Astrid thanked him from his back. "No problem, Astrid," X stated while glaring at the King's eyes, then he thought, 'So Vendrix's statement is true, which means Kai died too, but he is resurrecting now. I think Astrid should know this stuff,'