The Force Unleashed 3 Novels & Stories

I shout, trying to get out of bed. “We can’t son.” My dad says, as he enters my room. “Why not!?” All of a sudden, my mother collapses with a scream before her body completely disappears. What. The. Actual. Fuck!? (Beatrix’s P.O.V) The spell was coming along nicely, the mutt tribrid and the demigoddess hybrid’s bond was breaking, she was giving into the pain. She had put up a good fight, but I knew in the end there would be no way that she could keep up the fight without killing herself.

Through my blurred, heavy vision, I saw bright torchlight moving rapidly through the thick trees. “Over here! I found a blood trail!” another voice barked. Several men moved into the clearing with military precision, their voices calling out in a strict language of orders and formations that I didn't recognize at all. Their movements were highly trained, nothing like the wild, aggressive posturing of my old pack's warriors. “Stand down, men,” a deep, incredibly calm voice commanded from the center of the lights. “The rogues are already gone.”

The face was all scratched up, and anything on her body that could prove her identity was taken away, so we suspect it's an intentional murder. Hearing that the body was salvaged from Salakole, Winston paused for a moment, then he put on his sterile gloves with a poker face. I floated in mid-air, staring at the man in front of me. Three years... It had been three years since I died. After I died, my soul was trapped in Salakole, suffering in the fierce wind and freezing weather all day. Until someone found me, they brought me back. But I didn't expect that Winston was the person who would personally dissect me.

In this moment, he set himself to take the pressure to the individual officers who were duty-bound to answer to his challenge. ''And what says you inspector Miriam?'' Williams asked, setting the floor for Miriam who was poised to make things right. ''Have you marshalled your force to capture Jack wherever he is. That beast is still roaming free. It's a shame!'' Miriam sat up and set to launch into a furious speech, but then, she held back her emotions and, instead, applied some logic in her approach.

With a flash of black light all over his body, he reached out towards the restrained Hetsema. Accompanied by a terrifying vast gray-black-white tricolor force, Hetsema’s body immediately emitted an evil purplish-red force. This purplish-red force seemed to resist the gray-black-white tricolor force unleashed by James, but it lasted only for a few breaths before being quickly crushed. Immediately after, the gray-black-white tricolor force enveloped Hetsema’s whole body, causing his body to split into dozens of clones immediately. The moment the clones appeared, they immediately snarled at James with fierce hostility.

I tell her, before pulling on the strength of every member of all three packs. I take a deep breath, drawing all of their strength, their power, their grief. I pull it all into two large balls of force – one to kill and one to save. As I release the power, I feel Maia tuck around our baby, protecting them from what I’m about to do. I scream as I release the power and it feels like my body is tearing apart from the inside out. My dark purple force blasts through the hunters, killing them on contact, exploding them where they stand. It rolls like a wave, taking them out.

For the first time, I felt a sense of liberation, as if the universe itself had conspired to free me from Ean's clutches. As I stepped outside, the cold air filled my lungs, making it easier to breathe. I had no idea where to go next, but I relished the thought of being free. Suddenly, the sound of sirens pierced the air, and I froze. Police cars and reporters swarmed the area, their presence a stark reminder of the chaos I had just left behind.

This causes our entire side to snarl and snap. "Tie these 5 up in the mausoleum! We'll start a bonfire in a bit!" Kali's voices echoes through the air. Before I could move, the children and my best friend have been drug into the mausoleum by their captors. Before anyone could think about blinking Aphrodite, Marissa, and I already charge towards Kali. Kali's spells can't hurt us nor can her hexes reach us. They bounce off our invisible shield and hit each of her members one by one. Every spell is countered with a new one. When she realizes her spells and hexes aren't even touching us, she loses it. She stops with her chanting and started to fight violently with all three of us. The guys and t

The force hits all three of us at once. The ground cracks beneath their feet. The fracture pulses wildly. For a second, it feels like we’re winning. Like I’m being pulled back. Hope flares. Then something shifts. Inside me. The connection snaps tighter. Not pulling me. Locking me. The force reverses. Violent. Explosive. Josh’s grip slips first. “Damn it,” he curses as he stumbles back a step. Mark holds on. Barely. “Rissa!” “I’m trying!”

"He's preparing final phase. Generation Three. Hundreds of prototypes without any human limitation. Army that will remake humanity by force. Army that deploys in seventy-two hours unless someone stops him." Three days. Three days until Marcus deployed army of enhanced humans with no conscience. Three days until forced evolution became inevitable. Three days until everything Elena and I fought for was destroyed by architect who'd been manipulating us the whole time. My phone buzzed. Text from Marcus himself. *"Congratulations. You defeated Generation Two. You infected them with conscience. You proved again that you value humanity over capability. And you've given me exactly what I needed—proo