The Invincible: Face His Wrath Novels & Stories

Her eyes burn with fire as her bones begin to crack, her claws stretch forth. Just then I feel Vance stir in my head, and for the first time ever, she roars. My pupils begin to change, my furs sprinting forth causing me to lose control and ready for battle. Vance is about to take over when the old man’s Gamma and some men storm toward us. They hold us each, calming our racing hearts. Vance retreats, and I take charge once again. “Today makes it the last day anyone dares address me as a Bitch,” I warn, my fingers digging through my hair as I storm out of their presence.

In six minutes he would see the woman who had filled such a special place in his life for the past 13 month, the woman he had never seen, yet whose written words had sustained him unfailingly. Lieutenant Blandford remembered one day in particular, during the worst of the fighting, when his plane had been caught in the midst of a pack of enemy’s planes. In one of his letters he had confessed to her that he often felt fear, and only a few days before this battle he had received her answer: “Of course you fear…all brave men do. Next time you doubt yourself, I want you to hear my voice reciting to you: ‘yeah, though I walked through the Valley of the Shadow of Death, I will hear no evil: for tho

Now we all needed to pray that this bravery would be enough to win. At once, we shifted into our wolf forms, and Nathair gave the signal to open the gates. The thirty-five Inberville protectors walked forward, facing more than a hundred snarling enemies. My eyes searched among the vicious beasts. I didn't see Alpha Khaos among them, but I recognized two of his commanders. I remembered them from that day in the throne room. They had held me down while their king cut my skin. Now I couldn't wait to cut theirs… With a savage roar, we lunged forward with our claws and teeth, prepared to tear the flesh of our enemies. The coppery odor satiated the air in seconds, and the growls, snarls, and painf

With a face full of grief, I swung the club in a wide arc and brought it down on Violet's calf with brutal force. "He's a fake heir, and you're the real daughter! You'd betray your own parents for some outsider? You've been possessed by a demon!" I kept swinging, shouting my heartbreak with every strike. "Vi, we share the same blood—hurting you hurts me too! But for this family, for the Sanders name, I'm taking care of this villain today! I have to wake you up! A family that stands together thrives! We have to cut out the cancer!"

He then raised his hand before slapping Vince in the face once more. “Take th…” Without wasting a single second, Vince used all his might as a God of War to unleash his killer move. An attack like this would be considered unblockable! Yet… Vince felt a sharp pain on his face before he blacked out. Just like that, he was slapped away by Harvey again. Gods of War… The Zephyr Slash… None of it mattered to Harvey. Vince laid on the ground paralyzed. He couldn’t hold his sword any longer. Bright red palm prints were plastered on both sides of his face.

“Wow, there are a lot of people coming over. This is awesome! “Today, I’m going to put up a good fight with you!” As Ivan said that, he jumped down from the SUV. Then, he raised his big machete while he walked fearlessly toward the Power of Almighty army. His lackeys were encouraged by his “spirit,” so all of them followed him from behind. They rushed forward to attack. When both parties got close to each other, they started fighting. They slashed at Power of Almighty’s shields with their machetes, while the bulldozers continued their mad rampage. Ivan brought his lackeys with him to fight with their lives and resist for the last time.

Several large warriors stepped in front of me, including my Beta, while others circled around my backside. We strained our eyes, but saw no one atop the boulders. "Where are you at, fucker?" Ivan hissed as he began to shift. His claws had just began to legthen when a force suddenly tackled him to the ground. It was almost as if a huge wind gust had knocked him off his feet and sent him flying ten feet from where he had been standing. He completed his shift and continued to fight against the non-existent wind and as his body received blow after blow.

His voice, a thunderous roar, pierced through the chaos, sending tremors through the souls of those who dared to witness his wrath. "Sarah!" Haider's voice boomed, resonating with a primal anger that shook the arena to its core. His eyes blazed with a fire that consumed all reason, leaving only a single-minded desire for vengeance. "You have betrayed me, betrayed Ameera. You will pay for your treachery!" His words hung in the air like a death sentence, a warning to all who dared to cross him. The sheer force of his anger radiated from him like a tangible aura, commanding attention and sowing fear in the hearts of those who bore witness to his wrath.

Norwin replied with a sly grin, turning his gaze to Yash. "Mr. Yash Fabish, will you continue this futile stand?" With a deep exhale, Yash's eyes hardened with resolve. "I'll part with it only in death!" "So stubborn to the bitter end. Very well, I'll grant your wish," Norwin declared, signaling his command with a wave of his hand. "Attack! Show no mercy to the resisters!" In an instant, the Waker family's warriors sprang into action, each radiating an intense battle aura, even the least among them a seasoned martial general.

His expression turned furious while holding his manhood. "Boys!" he shouted, and the two men who were with him in the event came inside the greenhouse and ran towards us. I guess, sending them away was also an act. Seeing those monstrous heights and biceps, it felt like this was my time. I know that if a miracle which could set me out from this doom wouldn't occur, Pierre will take me back to his mansion as a corpse. However, I cannot believe that this man cannot handle me alone. If tonight's the night that I'll last draw my breath, my dying wish is to see this cowardly man fucked up in hell.