The Invincible: Face His Wrath Novels & Stories

These two words were enough to analyze this person's character. "Impudent. How dare you, an Immortal Master, be so insolent to me? I'm Invincible Immortal Emperor. No Face has nothing to do with me. Don't even think about smearing my reputation." No Face roared, and his eyes were full of killing intent. Chu Xun was in the Immortals and fought against three Immortal Emperors alone. He knew better than anyone how powerful the Immortals were. He thought Chu Xun was doomed.

The combined power of the seven werewolf god destroyers was nothing short of overwhelming, a force capable of shaking the very foundations of the world. With a roar that echoed across the barren landscape, the seven werewolf god destroyers charged into battle, their fangs bared and claws extended. Kai, despite his initial hesitation, steeled his resolve and met their charge with unwavering determination. The clash of titans ensued, a spectacle of raw power and unyielding spirit.

Sienna did not even blink, and she said expressionlessly, “Come. I’ll be standing here. You can beat me; it’d be better if you beat me to death.” Sienna’s father was the legendary God of War, who was a hero that once stood at the top of the world to defend his family and nation! It was not this eccentric scumbag who was blinded and could not even distinguish between right and wrong! He was not worthy! Sienna had riled Keegan, and his whip was about to fall. At this moment, a clear and low voice suddenly came from the door. This voice was attractive and pleasant, but it was also oppressive and sinister at the same time—

Mama narrowed her eyes as she hit lightly on my back with the rolling pin, "At least respect your mother and don't curse in front of me." I huffed, I barely cursed but some people tended to grate on my nerves. Rolling my eyes, I let myself out of the bed, "Whoever this god is, we will make him eat his words. He is so gonna regret it." "Just don't go near him," Mama sighed as she watched me brush my teeth, "He is a Victor." My eyebrows scrunched as I met her eyes through the mirror, "The Victors?" She nodded. "Why would Victors come to our restaurant?" My voice was muffled as I looked back at her, "They're rich and super snobby. They don't eat in local eatella."

I tell the Alpha. He gestures to his pack. He nods his head. They attack. They are on me in an instant, biting and clawing me. I feel my body spasm and my bones crack. But I will not break--as long as there is breath left in my body, I will use it to protect her. I remain untouched by their blows. They strike at me again and again, but they cannot touch me. They try to bite me, to tear me apart, but nothing can touch me. I am invincible because Rachel is alive, and she is my true mate.

As clear as crystal. [You scared me to death.] I let the pain in my quivering voice brush against the wall of his mind and he let me in. He let me feel the emotions overwhelming him at that moment. His head was like a storm, ready to destroy anything that was in his path and the only desire I felt in him was to kill Irina and his minions. Evander didn’t respond to me but I understood. I understood that wrath was eating him as he ignored the pain of the bullet wound and went straight to the necks of the two werewolves that lunged towards us.

"Who cares what kind of rain it is? No one can bother us now." I watched coldly as I smiled mockingly. 'Enjoy it while you can. This is the last hot bath you will ever have in your life.' Through the cameras outside the bunker, I saw the people drenched in blood rain begin to convulse. Their skin quickly turned gray, their bloodshot eyes bulged, and animal-like growls tore from their throats. A man in a suit who had been sheltering from the rain suddenly lunged at the person beside him and bit through his neck. Blood sprayed across the storefront window like a fountain.

In Malachar. His carefully controlled mask shattered. Rage erupted. Pure. Uncontrolled. Ancient. Terrifying. "If they won't obey me—" His resonance exploded. "Then they can die with you!" He attacked. Everything. Everyone. No restraint. No strategy. Just destruction. The mountain split. The sky screamed. Ancient power surged toward the battlefield. Toward Althea. Toward the armies. Toward everyone. A final act of hatred. And Althea met it.

the Undersea Sovereigns shouted in shock, instantly shifting from offense to defense. The slashed sword intent transformed into countless barriers before them, trying to block Adrian’s overwhelming sword force. But Adrian striked only when absolutely necessary, and when he struck, it was to utterly crush his opponents. His invincible move shattered all the sword forces in an instant. The Undersea Sovereigns felt their blood and energy surge backward through their veins, crashing toward their hearts. It was a gut-wrenching backlash. Spurt! Unable to withstand the force, all three Undersea Sovereigns spat out blood.

"Drevan is the Invincible Alpha, and his mate has to be able to fight alongside him. But you? You gasp for breath after walking just a few steps. If you actually set foot on a battlefield, he'd have to stop fighting to carry your body home." The crowd roared with laughter. "Ms. Belle is right. Weaklings should get out of the pack." I dug my fingers into the dirt until my nails split and blood soaked into the soil. Only I knew the truth about how Drevan became the Invincible Alpha and why he could dominate every fight without a scratch. It was because all the pain and bloodshed were mine to bear. I suffered in silence and bore every hidden wound while he walked away unscathed and claimed all