The Invincible: Face His Wrath Novels & Stories

"Oh, Dante, you have no idea what you're up against. You think the title of mayor grants you invincibility? Allow me to shatter that illusion." Dirk's pent-up rage exploded like a raging inferno, consuming any remnants of mercy or restraint. He launched himself at Dante, his walking cane transformed into a weapon of vengeance. Each strike landed with bone-crushing force, shattering Dante's body and spirit. The room reverberated with the sickening sound of bones breaking and flesh tearing as Dirk's men stood guard, ensuring no one interfered.

he bellowed as he met the charging Lionheart bodyguards without flinching, even charging at them in turn and shattering a machete swung at his face. As the Lionheart bodyguard looked on in shock, Frank punched his face, rupturing it like a watermelon. "What?!" The other Lionheart bodyguards felt pangs of terror within them, as they could see that the machete could not even pierce Frank's skin. They were Birthright rank, but their sword techniques required weapons to truly shine. And the man with blood red eyes who stood before them was immune to said weapons! What rank was he?! Peak Ascendant?!

He can get her into serious trouble. "I work here and my name is not Jes, it's Emily. You must be mixing me with someone else." Jes snapped at Nathan. "But if my memory serves me right then I think you must have forgotten your name Jes. Because there is no way in hell I can mix you with someone else." Nathan took a threatening step towards Jes but Jes did not cower away from his advances. 'You can do it!' Jes chanted inside her mind. Her stepfather had always taught her that if someone ever tries to intimidate you then don't cower away but attack him with all you have got.

The king's grip tightened, squeezing the life out of him, causing blood to spill from his mouth. "Forgiveness?" Alpha Malik's voice thundered with fury, his rage consuming him. "Hope she survives. Pray she didn't die, or else I will tear you apart piece by piece," Alpha Malik threatened, his words filled with venom. With relentless fury, Alpha Malik unleashed his wrath upon the helpless assassin, raining down blows upon him with the rod. Each strike intensified the pain, causing fresh streams of red to flow. The dungeon reverberated with the anguished cries of the captive, their torment forming a discordant symphony of suffering.

Nobody would have any empathy with him. “Strip down to your underwear and get in the ring. You’re going to fight to the death, if you win … you can leave. If you lose, we’ll leave your body in some dumpster for whoever to find.” The men were all quiet in the gym and Goat started taking his clothes off. “You’ve always been Wrath’s little bitch,” Goat said as he faced Weasel in the ring. “Rather a little bitch than a snitch,” Weasel said and threw the first punch. Goat’s head snapped to the side and the roar of the men’s excitement reached new levels.

The invocate had nothing to grab on to and he glared at the fleeting shadow of Kerrigan, he screamed at his inability to exact revenge for his destroyed eye. I faced two faced two invocates alone on my side. I hadn’t been able to land a fatal blow but I had been pressuring both of them to keep their focus on me. That way my teammates could wreck more havoc against the remaining four invocates. They parried my attacks and tried their best to counter attack, but I was much faster than time. I paced the fight, retreating and advancing as I wished. It was intense and sparks flew off as their blades saved their vital spots from getting stabbed by me.

I barely had time to raise the Blade of the Unwritten to block the blow. The impact was deafening. The sound of our blades meeting wasn't a metallic clang; it was the sound of a scream. A shockwave of black and gold energy exploded from the point of contact, shattering the glass jars on the walls and sending thousands of tiny souls flying into the dark. I was thrown backward, my feet skidding across the obsidian floor. My arms were shaking from the sheer power of his strike. This wasn't the Rowan who protected me. This was the **Inverted Beast**—a creature made of pure hate and Elders' rot.

No one has been able to survive their onslaught. The pack rose to prominence after Zavion Kessler- better known as Invictus- the unconquerable- ascended to the throne. He is called unconquerable both in terms of battle skills and looks. They say he is the handsome devil with a soul as bright as the new moon. You getting it, right? He doesn’t know what mercy is. He feeds off on violence and thrives in others' fear. None of his victims got the opportunity to look beyond his vicious death claws. It is also believed that the barbaric alpha eats his victims’ heart and bathes in their blood to enhance his power. Some say he has made a pact with a demon of hell who shares his power with him and in

Hence, Zayn had infuriated everyone at the scene. Bolt and two other invincibilis powerhouses were no exception. They could not keep their faces from contorting in anger! An invincibilis fighter was not to be insulted, not even by a fighter of the same level! One of the invincibilis fighters broke out in laughter from extreme rage. “Hah-hah-hah…” His expression was overwhelmed with emotions, as if he just heard the funniest joke on Earth. However, there was no joy in his eyes. He was staring at Zayn with a deadly glare. His gaze was ice-cold and filled with bloodlust.

Natasha Flames wanted to compete against me, but Tonia would rather fight for it, Leighton wanted to compete against his old buddy who betrayed him, Ceaser, and Ryan had a longtime rivalry with Cyclops also from the Invincibles, Max-Dwayne and Evan Cole wanted the leader, Cyrus, and the crazy twins from the Invincibles wanted Emerald and Emily. And so there was just one way of resolving this, it had to be a battle between leader against leader. I made a challenge proposal to Cyrus, since I was the only one who had never really had a chance of competing against him. I could see fear in his eyes, but he quickly bought the idea as he spoke about my spinal cord injury. A member of his team broug