Super Godly Machine Army Novels & Stories

Her blood wreaks of pure power. My father stands from his seat. ‘If you and my daughter can put your differences aside and learn to love each other. Then our races can put our differences aside and fight together as one. Nathan, Alex, Theo and Leo. Contact all the packs. They are to prepare themselves and join the fight against Lord Atticus immediately. Make sure Alpha Varan and Alpha Greg are contacted first. I will organise our warriors now.’ He says and leaves the room. Nathan, Alex, Theo and Leo also leave the hall. ‘So what do we do, now?’ Amara asks.

To give me an edge on my college entrance exam, my parents spend a fortune on a lifelike "study buddy" robot. The day the robot walks through the door, every hobby I have gets the axe. Dad calls my screen time a waste of my life, and Mom decides I can't even eat as efficiently as the robot. My twin brother, Charlie Hartman, piles on, "What do you even do besides drag this family down?" I snap and yank out the robot's charging cable. Mom loses it, grabs me by the hair, and slaps me across the face. "That robot is your role model. If you had half its discipline, I wouldn't be getting called into school by your teachers every other day! "Get yourself to that military boarding academy and l

Tristan Mercer is the commander—otherwise known as the Alpha—of Drovenia's premier special forces unit, codenamed the Fenrir unit. After retiring from the army, he goes undercover into civilian life to repay the debt he owes Claire Grayson for saving his life. He hides his past and marries into the Grayson family as a live-in son-in-law, becoming Claire's househusband. For five long years, even though Claire is sharp-tongued and cruel, Tristan swallows his pride and cooks and cleans without complaint. He tells himself he's doing this to repay Claire. Then their daughter, Ruby Grayson, suffers a sudden heart attack. While the doctors try and fail to save her, Claire is off taking care of h

His wolf claws reach out for me and Colby was quick to push me away from his reach. I stagger back and fall back to the shattered window and like those slow motions acts, I watch things escalate. As I fall I see Shawn and Colby killing Ambrose's men in their wolf forms viciously. I avert my gaze to the beautiful sky above and wonder when will I be in peace. As I am falling I call out to God. 'I am falling' 'your humble servant needs you' 'Please save me 'Save me from this world' 'take me ' 'I am falling'

The sky was as shady as water; amidst the white and blue blankets of clouds, emerged out the gray machine. The blades rotated at a faster rate making an ear-penetrating noise. With each passing second, the noise got louder as the machine descended on the white helipad. The area was being guarded by thirty-armed people, out of which ten were tall, lean, smart and sturdy females while rest of the army consisted of the men who didn't hesitated in putting a bullet across the head of anyone messing with their master.

"No, she's my cousin. I'm Mace Leo Viesty Cabera now, my mother and her father are siblings." Eleonna nodded in understanding. "This designer knife is very beautiful." she commented absentmindedly. Mace hummed in agreement. "All of these weapons are the member's collection, but most of them are our's. No one's allowed to see this place except for the members and you're one of us now since Audella recruited you." Eleonna put the weapon back as she remembered something that she wanted to ask earlier. "You are the leader of this team, right?" he nodded "How come you let Audella make the decision of me joining?"

she finally spat “Hah!, those are heavy duty, high performance race machines that you're talking about, they can never go wrong,” he informed her “Whatever, a machine is a machine, how can someone trust machines so much when even people can’t be trusted, a machine can give up anytime, anything can go wrong with it,” she said and tears blurred her eyes, she was again taken back in time "You're right, people can't be trusted, machines can," he spoke in a serious tone, seeing she didn't react and her eyes glistened he sighed

He could feel the power emanating from it, a dark and ominous force that seemed to fill the room. "We have to destroy it," said Alex, her voice firm. Aric nodded, his hand tightening around his sword hilt. They had come too far to fail now. They launched their attack, fighting their way through the soldiers and infected that guarded the machine. It was a brutal battle, with casualties on both sides. But in the end, it was Aric who landed the final blow. With one mighty swing of his sword, he struck the machine, sending it crashing to the ground in a shower of sparks and smoke.

It was the ultimate, apocalyptic version of his toxic, intoxicating dominance. Mara backed away from him, her mind spinning. She was the key. She was the anchor. If she commanded the machine to stop, would it? Or had it evolved past its own programming? “Stop it,” Mara screamed at the ceiling. “I command you to stop!” The red light flickered, but the cascading numbers on the screens didn’t halt. *“Command rejected,”* the God-Machine replied, its synthesized voice eerily patient. *“The Anchor must be protected from all threats. Including herself.”*

Seeing the notification on his phone, Victor heaved a sigh of relief, finally releasing some of the complicated emotions he had been holding in since his rebirth. "Seven days until the machine invasion. Time's a bit tight." Leaving the loan shark company, Victor checked the time on his phone and hailed a taxi to the nearest heavy-duty truck dealership. The machine invasion brought the mechanical civilization. Everyone can transform their vehicles into mecha. Mecha come in all shapes and sizes: bicycles, motorcycles, tricycles, sedans, sports cars. Anything that is a vehicle can become a mecha. Victor lived until the tenth year of the mechanical apocalypse. He had a rough start because he did