Unbreakable Universe Novels & Stories

Brandon Kim’s last statement, but he kept a straight face, acting as if he wasn’t interested. “Remember this, Skylar. Your bond cannot be broken at will. You and your partner are permanently bound. The only way to break that bond is through death. This is clearly different from the typical concept of an Alpha and Omega fated pair because you are not an Alpha. Anyway, I’m done talking to you. I have to get back to work. Rest now." Dr. Brandon Kim walked out of Skylar’s room, shaking his head. Just before he disappeared behind the door, Skylar faintly heard him mutter.

I said softly. He glanced at me, surprised, then gave a faint smile. “Is it that obvious?” “To me,” I said. He exhaled slowly. “Those scouts weren’t independent. They’re part of a larger network.” “I figured.” “They call themselves the Unbound,” he continued. “A faction that believes the seals are a lie, that whatever is imprisoned should be released to ‘restore balance.’” My stomach tightened. “Balance for who?” Fenrir didn’t answer immediately. “For themselves.”

Rokun encouraged me. “Thank you so much, this means a whole lot to me. I can’t believe I made you lose your job,” I cried out, sniffing hard. “You didn’t make me lose my job, Raven. Marcus is so stupid to realize that he sent the person that he needs the most,” “He is going to wage war soon and he doesn’t even have a strong security system. I am glad I am no longer there, his downfall is coming sooner than we all think,” Rokun said.

" There is no one as strong as you are. Atleast, none that I know. Denise, don't let this sorrow weigh you down. Get up and move on!" " It's not easy as it sounds. I can't" Denise cried out. " You can. Yes! You can, babe...you can't allow them win. If you keep sulking, it will only make them feel great about themselves. If I were you, Kathryn and Clark will never see a tear in my eyes. I will wave it under the rug like it never happened" Denise nodded her head. " Of course...well, breaking news... I am not as emotionless as you are Ann" Denise snapped.

I ask, my servant-bot slowly hovering at the base of my staircases. “Unstoppable had been beaten,” my servant-bot starts,” The OutCasts had defeated him and now, he is begin held in a maximum-security prison cell at IronWall Prison.” “I guess Unstoppable wasn’t so unstoppable after all,” I say, my eyes still focus on the hundreds and hundreds of screens in front of me. As I keep on watching, I see so many people walking around, doing whatever it is want. I see them speeding through the streets. I see them throw their trash everywhere. I see them act like uncaged animals.

When they would launch the final attack immobilizing the other superhumans, when a kind of barrier was projected over the heroes as they launched towards the ground. - What...? – The great Breaking was going to launch an attack when a wave of traction pulled them inside the mothership. - Who dares? – Breaking said. At that time, your general and your scientist were kneeling towards the floor of the ship paralyzed. - What is happening? – Breaking said. He at that time, was surrounded, several of his prisoners appeared, around them, who were all humans and other races. - In the background, he was paralyzed with lightning towards the other of his warriors across that planet. - The voice said.

"The luna banished three of the pack members." "Astra!"

"It was about sharing a Shield. And the shield is cracking." The Union had survived the planet and the ancestors, but now they had to survive the universe itself.

"My mother led for fifty years. My father supported her every step. I watched them lead through impossible wars. I learned from the best. I'm not ready. But I'm doing it anyway." Rowan squeezed my hand under the table. Supporting me like Dad had supported Mom. "I carry their legacy," I continued. "I won't fail them. So let's use the intelligence they died to give us and figure out how to beat this thing." Luna stood. "Thelma and Xavier's final transmission gave us crucial information. The Unmaker is ORDER itself. It wants static perfection. No change, no growth, no chaos." "How do we fight a concept?" someone asked.

Unbreakable. Because that’s what family meant. And nothing, not even cosmic destiny, would ever change that. Ever.​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​