Superhuman Battlefield Novels & Stories

I don't kill, I immobilize. I was in the full battle mode now, and wolves were falling at my feet. I was ripping into the side of a gold-coloured wolf, I was distracted. Too distracted to see a rouge lunge at my right. The wolf knocked me to the floor and I growled as blood pooled from my side. The battle was drawing to a close, the rouges were retreating. The wolf tearing at my body was doing it out of spite. I struggled, made a last attempt to lunge and my teeth sunk into his throat. He thrust away from me and retreated, blood dripping from his coat. I sunk down as the pack began howling in victory, a soft smile working its way onto my lips

"Kill him! I'll cover for you if he's dead!" Dozens of genetically enhanced elites cracked their necks once they received the orders. All of them possessed some kind of meta-abilities, and they were all extremely confident. Some had electricity dancing between their fingertips, some had a hint of frost in their eyes, and some even had their muscles instantaneously grow until their shirts burst open. However, Harvey did not show mercy to the mutant fighters using their meta-abilities and slapped them away. When he once again stood before Linus, dozens of the mutant fighters had already fallen on the ground. Then, Harvey slapped Linus away once more when he just pulled out a firearm under his

"If you say so, then, be careful. I'll arrange the helicopter for you and we'll start to sort out our plan on attacking after you return." All other family members nod their head in agreement. They need to plan this thing very carefully. This time their war is not the same war as before. They're dealing with a creature called superhuman. Thus, they need something that is capable enough to destroy the superhuman army. "Thank you, daddy." Athena hugs her father and shifts to her mother after that. "But, before you go… finish your medicine first," Hazel said and that makes Athena remember that she pulls out the line on her arm before.

The power surged, almost too much to bear, but I had to harness it, direct it. With the enhanced energy pulsating through me, I focused on the shield, on maintaining the protection it offered. Every fiber of my being was pushed to its limit, the pain almost blinding, but I couldn't falter. My allies were counting on me, and I wouldn't let them down. The battlefield was a cacophony of chaos – the clash of weapons, the sounds of struggle, the whispers of danger. But through it all, our determination burned like a beacon. The battle was fierce, the odds were daunting, but we wouldn't yield.

Which really frustrated all of us as none of us were able to understand what was exactly going on there because they were shirtless and but still none of the weapons were working on them and out of frustration I ended up snatching the weapon of one of them and soon started shooting them with the same weapon because of which they started turning into ashes as they started combusting on the spot which was also amazing soon after getting the idea that have to be put an end to this battle every one of us next weapons and ended up taking them with the weapons and the transforming them into access as all of them started combusting as soon as they were attacked by the weapons which they were using

Before the helicopter had even landed, the battle was already over. The mutated mechanical bird couldn't withstand Victor's Death Laser at all. After all, the skill's strength increased with his combat power. Even without the combat power boost from the funnel, a Death Laser backed by a combat power of 336 was not something the mutated mechanical bird could endure at the current stage of the apocalypse. "It's over already?" Terrence exclaimed in disbelief. The other bodyguards who were rushing towards Terrence also froze on the spot.

I hoped that this battle wasn't to the death like the last one. "Lastly, and absolutely not least. The conqueror of ghosts, defeater of death itself, the unstoppable force, the bloodthirsty beast. Silas!" A blush crept up on me as he stepped out into the centre of the arena absolutely shirtless, and I could immediately hear the females in the arena cheering in excitement. Silas rolled his shoulders, his tense body relaxing slightly. I smiled and shook my head, happy that he was all mine. Those big arms they're whistling about will be wrapped around me tonight.

With a crack, the butler’s neck snapped. Drake headed toward Alvin. In his terror and anger, Alvin fished out a black handgun. He fired several rounds. Drake was unfazed. He reacted quickly to dodge the bullets. When the bullets ran out, Drake stood unharmed. “A sovereign grade fighter!” Alvin gasped in shock. Drake could even avoid bullets. That was horrifying! Such a person had a body that was honed to superhuman levels. He was exceptionally powerful. These people were addressed as sovereign grade fighters.

The intense urge to catch her was strong but he couldn't do that at the sacrifice of his men. "YOU MOTHERF*CKERS! GREET YOUR FATHER," Hunter snarled, charging at them. Both of his claws extended out as he slashed one of the men. Instead of tossing his body away, he ripped his insides out as blood spurts on his face but he was smiling. The looks on the faces of his enemies were magnificent. They looked terrified. Hunter's men shifted into their wolf form as they lunged at the enemies. Including Hunter, there were only four of them while the enemies were nine in number.

Hermione Averoff’s POV I sucked in a deep breath as I looked around me, an overwhelming feeling of contentment coursing through my body. The snowy battlefield was reduced to a sea of blood with decapitated, ripped bodies strewn all over. It was a sight I had seen many times in my twenty-nine years of life, having fought many battles alongside my twin! But tonight was different. Tonight I smiled at the mayhem all around. We had avenged the death and massacre of that fateful night twenty years ago! We had wiped out the Whiteridge Pack, and its leader, Alpha Atticus!