The Unstoppable Juggernaut Novels & Stories

Maybe it was her maturity, but Heather always exuded a distinct aura of a married woman. It felt like I was watching a grand, absurd reality show unfolding before my eyes. The night air was cool, yet I felt a wave of heat spreading through me, my heartbeat racing uncontrollably. I had never seen such an exhilarating scene. Swallowing hard, I felt my grip tighten against the door frame. All I had to do was push the door open, and I would be part of this outrageous scene, experiencing a rush I had never known before.

The rest of the pack swarmed. It was a tidal wave of starvation and feral rage. Four heavily armed, highly trained Council operatives were swallowed instantly by a sea of emaciated, diseased bodies. Silver-salt rifles fired blindly into the ceiling, the sharp cracks drowned out by the wet, tearing sounds of flesh and the sickening crunch of polymer armor buckling under raw teeth. The Stalkers shrieked, but their screams were short-lived. The Unlearned didn't fight with tactics. They fought with teeth, claws, and the desperate, mindless brutality of a species pushed to the absolute edge of existence.

Unstoppable. Luna's court was forming. And the game was about to change.

It was a surreal and unexpected turn of events that left them captivated by the spectacle. Nysaa, undeterred by the attention and the growing crowd, continued to unleash her frustration on the Jeep. With every blow, her anger found an outlet, and the chaos she created only seemed to fuel her determination. The clash between Nysaa and Mace Sinclair had now become a public affair, and the consequences of their confrontation were far from over. The destruction of the Jeep would serve as a lasting symbol of the tumultuous connection between two individuals who refused to yield to each other.

Suddenly, the air around me changed. A force lifted me off the ground and threw me out of the room. The door slammed behind me, and I landed hard on my butt. Did he really just kick me out like that? I stood up fast and went to the door, grabbing the handle but the moment I touched it, a sharp jolt of electricity shot through my arm. I cried out, fell to the floor, and shook from the shock. “You fucker!” I shouted once I could talk again. “Just because you have powers doesn’t mean you can use them however you want! Screw you!”

his voice dropped, closer now, right at my ear “You won’t belong to yourself anymore.” “And if he doesn’t?” I asked, barely audible. For the first time, something in him shifted—something darker, sharper. “Then you’ll belong to me.” The words landed like a blow. Before I even had a chance to process what was happening, before any words could form in my mind, I was caught off guard and left speechless. The ground beneath us jolted violently. A distant roar echoed through the walls, deep, inhuman—powerful enough to make the air itself tremble.

"Activate the Scorched-Earth plan." The voice on the other end, which belonged to his most loyal subordinate, sounded hesitant. "M-Mr. Freeman, the signal is unstable–" The call was disconnected. He immediately called the trusted aide he had planted inside the board, but a secretary's cold voice came through. "Sorry, he is currently in a meeting with Steve." The call was disconnected yet again. Finally, he called the bank manager in Ravendale, but all he heard was an emotionless robotic voice. "Your security authorization has been revoked."

"Sutterfield just got dumped!" In an instant, Jackson had him pinned against the side of the building. "You got anymore to say, you little prick?" he snapped. The guy looked petrified. Any sane kid would've. "Say something else! Do it!" He challenged. "Jackson," I said gently, moving towards him. "Back off," Jackson snarled. "Look buddy, I just can't believe that you would dump Brenda for some nobody sophomore. I mean, she's cute, but have you looked at Brenda?!"

Fear raced through every nerve in her body as he gave a cold, chilling laughter. Then before she knew it, she lay on the floor with her hands over her head while he sat on top of her. He reached for the zip of her jeans pants while she struggled to get him off her. But, she was like an ant trying to fight off an elephant. As he succeeded in unzipping her pants and taking them off, Jade closed her eyes, waiting and hoping for death to take her away. Forever.

Im a useless girl who does nothing but just household works but however he shouldn't speak so low of me. The silence took over the place and suddenly I was pushed and pinned into the seat. My eyes were closed due to the sudden movement. However, I could feel the strong muscular hands gripping my wrist strongly and the warmth of the well built body just above mine. He was hovering above me. I tried to move but couldn't as his grip was stronger than iron chains.