Ultra Instinct Tien Novels & Stories

Titan stalked out of the dungeons in anger. Needing something to channel his inner rage, he went to the training ground and gym, where he started to box out his frustrations and fired some shots from a gun. A stupid poor church rat like Leo had the audacity to defy him and even make demands? Self-preservation was the strongest instinct in any creature. Once that instinct was overcome, there was nothing more to lose and once there was nothing more to lose, the victim became powerful. Perhaps, Olivia was all Leo had left to lose.

I wonder what he was up to. He began removing his trouser and after he was done, he hanged it. I wanted to leave but I couldn't get my eyes off his amazing abs and muscles. His skin was tanned and he had a strange tattoo at his abdomen. My eyes traveled along his v-line then his Calvin Klein boxer. I clasped my legs tightly against each other as I felt a poodle in my pant. "You can join us instead of standing and just drooling. You know you can run your hands on me and I wouldn't mind, Leo. What was the need to creep on me and drool secretly?" He turned to me fully and I instantly turned around.

said another man. “Yeah, yeah!! Not yet, it is estimated that in another ten days, it will be hotter. ” Daniel, who was in the center of the crowd, was a little different. Daniel’s body, outlining the golden ratio of the figure, the knife-like cheeks were also full of sweat stains, his brow was slightly wrinkled, although he did not say a word, but it was a well-deserved focus in this crowd. He was the only one who didn’t go bare-chested. Beside him, there was a middle-aged man. He looked at Daniel with hesitation and said, “Hey, Daniel, I have something to tell you, come, you come with me.”

They walked ten minutes under there before they spotted a skinny, tattooed guy dressed like a punk with green hair. The guy ran as soon as he saw Joey. He didn’t get very far. Joey could run five times faster than any thug he ever chased. “Yo ... yo ... yo ... my man Sling ... where are you running to, buddy?” Joey hooked his arm around Sling’s neck. The green-haired guy turned pale. “Hey, Joey, I didn’t see you comin’ ... just hang ... you know?” he stuttered. “Come on ... let’s go somewhere private where we can talk.” Joey led him to a dark alleyway by one of the shops.

" She unlocks the phone and pull up her Snap. Music blares through the speakers—something loud and fast. I lift the camera and hit record. She glances at me, singing along, her fingers drumming on the wheel like we're not floating on borrowed time. A Snap notification pops up. Sean: Red tonight? You know what that does to me. The phone almost slips from my hand. She snatches it turning it off. Instantly, blood drains from my face. I blink. Again. "Who is Sean?" "I don't know what you're talking about." "You don't? So he just guessed red?" My voice is rising. My chest tightens. "I'm asking this just once. What colour are you wearing underneath?" "Don't be ridiculous."

“ I’ve never seen her before!” “ bro she’s hot af!” “Ima try to slide in her DM!” “ wait a min, that’s that baby from the gas station, she bad in real life!” Capri could not help but blush at the compliments even though she would never acknowledge the way they spoke in slang. Never the least it was nice to hear that she still had it. Buster….. “Uh where you from, can I have your number?” Capri… “My names Jade and I’m not from here. My moms always told me don’t talk to strangers and besides your the wrong gender!”

“But the reason for the war is mine. I chose this. Knowing the cost.” “And if the cost is too high? If more people get hurt? Or die?” He finally looked at me. “Then I will carry their ghosts. But I will not change my choice.” “Why?” The word burst out of me. “You don't feel a bond to me. You owe me nothing. I'm just… a problem.” He put the glass down. “You are a question that has never been asked before. ‘What are we without our instincts?’ That question is more important than any single life. Even mine. Even yours. It is the future.”

Audella stated as she watched the two. Exciting? How is witnessing someone suffer exciting? "Isn't he gonna surrender or something? He might die in suffocation." Eleonna commented worriedly. Celeste chuckled at this. "I'm afraid the word surrender doesn't exist on Shaun's vocabulary," she said as she watched Shaun struggle to break free. "You see, Fumiya is the best in terms of fighting among us. He's fast, strategic, and undeniably strong."

“That is always their first mistake.” The woman seated nearest to her, Elira tilted her head. Young, brilliant, and deadly behind her horn-rimmed glasses. “Echidna’s shell is in place. The neural relay will mimic benign communications for another twenty days before it activates. By then, global channels will be ours.” The masked man beside her tapped his finger once on the table. “Do they suspect anything?” Regina smiled. “They’re busy cleaning up the past. Meanwhile, we’re sewing the future beneath their feet.”

Then I deleted it again. "Focus," I hissed. My hand dove into my bag. I didn't even have to look. I grabbed the TENS unit and slid it under the fabric of my trousers, pressing the nodes against the meat of my right thigh. I dialed it up until the muscle physically buckled. Zap. The world went white for a second. The fog in my brain snapped back. The barbed wire on the page settled into recognizable words. I typed. Entry 001: 4,500 USD - Infrastructure Maintenance.