What You Did Was Not Nice Invincible Novels & Stories

All of them had shocked expressions plastered on their faces. However, the long haired guy, Trevor Newman, was completely fine. He walked up to Michelle and stared down at her. “Michelle Yowell, didn’t you say that you’re strong? Why did you get defeated so quickly? I had you vomiting blood with just one punch. Looks like you’re no match for me either.”

As long as she stayed strong inside and pretended like nothing happened, like she forgot everything… she could achieve a god-tier invincibility! That’s it. Wen the Invincible adjusted her mindset. She got up, wrapped in the blanket like a caterpillar, and shuffled into the dressing room. Opening a drawer, she saw that someone had neatly arranged her underwear by shade and tone… Immediately, her mind recalled how she’d grabbed his hand last night and made him… Made him do it once… and then made him again… Her face—normally expressionless—turned scarlet. “It’s fine, really,” Wen the Invincible muttered with a pout. “We’re not exactly strangers. No big deal.”

"But not as bad as before....." "What do you mean as bad as before?" "Well when Mik, Beta Logan and I tried to touch you, your body flamed up and flew us across the room." Orion said bluntly. "I'm so sorry. I didn't mean to hurt you..." Divine said sad. "Are you crazy?! It was awesome. Scary but awesome." Orion said. He smiled slightly and turned to Aliyah. "Did I hurt you?" "No actually, she was the only one who was not affected." Beta Logan said.

But I made him understand that it wasn't his fault at all. 'I stood still, only allowing tears to fall silently. It was hell for me Ava,not was terrible. the things she did to me were not humane at all. She was smiling at me, clearly enjoying what she was doing to me..' I can see that the Viagra worked perfectly fine.' She spoke with a smiley face probably with her actions.

Then, when that hadn't worked, trying to get myself killed by other assholes where I could find them. "Oh really?" Nia asked, her voice a particular texture of silk that boded poorly for my release tonight. Ivan laughed. "He not dead. But close." He held his thumb and index finger less than an inch apart. "Lucky Ivan so badass." He puffed up his chest. Nia looked at me. Raised a brow. I sighed. Nodded. "Yeah. Because Ivan's so badass, I'm still here." I squeezed my arms around her. "Luckily."

We were mates. But the woman still hadn’t realized it. Her too-logical, photographic brain had buried that instinct under layers of hatred. She still saw me as the enemy—the ruthless predator who took her father’s life. If I went after her tonight under the influence of the heat, I’d be no different from the monster Cain Hargrove. I had to hold back. I had to wait until she consciously accepted me. “Kieran? You haven’t been listening to me at all.” A familiar, whiny voice snapped me out of it. I looked up to see Velvet sitting on the leather sofa, her long legs deliberately crossed, showing off way too much skin in that tight leather dress.

“I didn’t even start the fight. We were just hanging out, and their group attacked the younger kids. We had to defend them!” “But shifting in public, Jerry?” Austin frowns, displeased. “Do you know how damaging that could be?” “They shifted first!” Jerry points a finger at the sneering group of boys. “They called your mate really bad names and insulted you as well!” “What?” I stammer. Which mate? “You!” Jerry scowls. “They were calling you a hybrid whore and –“ It feels like I’ve been slapped across the face, and it’s a struggle to maintain a calm façade, “I’m not your Alpha’s mate.”

"I just wanted to drop off Elsa's invite and maybe ask for a shot at the opportunity. I get why she's upset..." Boom—instantly made me look like the bad guy. To anyone watching, it'd look like I'd lost it and shoved her. Gotta give her credit—girl knew how to play dirty. I kept it cool, pointing at the torn invite on the ground. "This was mine. You tried to steal it and ripped it. And now you wanna play victim?" I thought I'd spelled it out. But Michael's face twisted. "Over this? Elsa, seriously? You bullied Kallie over some dumb invite? You know she's not doing great health-wise. Say sorry. Now."

Those were just simple slaps to the face! If Harvey used a legendary move from some sacred martial art training grounds to defeat Vince, he could’ve at least acknowledged it. Not only was Vince physically hurt after the constant slaps in the face, but his dignity was also utterly tarnished! The slaps were just too plain and simple! And yet, a God of War like Vince couldn’t do anything against them! Not even when he used all his might! “Come! Tell me, Young Lord York!” “With your strength, your character, and your attitude…”

Shawn said, trying to wake Adam up. Instead of waking up, Adam laughed. Next, he patted Shawn's cheek instead. "Out all of the people, Shawn, I never thought you would be the most innocent," Adam said, and when he saw Shawn's expression harden, Adam quickly added, "Not this way. I told someone to sabotage my father's room and record his lewd actions with that bitch! And...." Adam spread his arms, looked up, and laughed as he said, "I'm going to spread it all over the world."