86 Legion Novels & Stories

I asked, a little bit intrigued by the healer's insight. "Well, I might not be out there in the open field playing battle against the Core Legion but I do know a lot about them." Lee pulled down the white garment that they had put on the injured wolf, revealing his Core Legion insignia. "This insignia is the one belonging to the Core Legion during your father's time. They changed it later on to a new one after your father died. That's the one they've been using ever since. This guy..." he pulled back up the white gown "... doesn't have the new one."

“What?” “Since we took the oath, we have never felt anything… we have lost our blood in battle, watch our mothers cry and never felt anything, but we feel your pain Mistress. We mourn for the loss of the commander too.” Sorens explained. My brows farrowed as I tried to read meaning into what he said but I could not, maybe it was because I was now the ruler, I didn’t spend much time in Northshore to observe other legion commanders like me but I noticed that they were inhumane, maybe the reason my legion could feel my emotions was because I was more humane than them, I chalked it up to my being different and put it away from my mind, that will be something that I would worry about when I get

Henry scoffed as he stood in front of where Legion sat by the window in his house. “What do you want Henry?” Legion asked calmly, he didn’t have the strength to bicker with Henry or explain anything to him “I heard you lost the fight, I didn’t think the all powerful legion could lose a fight” Henry teased “Did you come here to tease me?” Legion exhaled as he finally raised his head up to look at Henry. “Oh I just came here to tell you how you failed woefully; I thought you had the guts to do the things you preached. You said you were going to end Bernard, save Colton and possibly shake Black hills” Henry said sarcastically

The Rank 6 Undead Skeletal Heavy Swordsman pursed his lips in anger when he heard Lucas’ words. "Attack!" Following the Rank 6 Undead Skeletal Heavy Swordsman's command, thousands of Dark Race members started to launch an attack on the Apocalyptic Legion.

exclaimed Wang, "but I don't yet know how far Lidia will get us behind the Reference Point. Lidia will briefly play the Reference Point, then the replay will stop, waiting for her to retrace the timeline, step by step. Harso turned to Kalyana. "Ready to try?" he asked. Kalyana nodded. "Come on in!" take Harso. *** "Reference point found, ready for replay!" Lidia's soft voice was heard, making Kalyana's heart beat fast. It was dark and quiet for a moment. Before long, there was an angry scream and a boy's orders. Several soldiers were seen striking a young man in front of the man. Kalyana was stricken with feelings of affection for the young man, mixed with sadness because she would not see t

He raised his hands up to express his frustration before he quickly turned around to leave, my face still frozen with that shocked expression as I could only stare after him, words evading me. What...the fuck just happened... "Wait, Nate-" My father tried to stop him as he rose up, barely managing to utter those words when he suddenly whipped back around, staring him down with a scowl on his face, "Don't worry, Lysander, you'll have your stupid wedding. And that stupid ritual. I'm not THAT dumb. I will not jeopardise the lives of my people, just because I'm feeling like a fucking coward," Wait, was that a jab at me?

“What’s the biggest fuck-up you’ve seen?” “Biggest?” Legion pauses, glancing back at me with a wry grin. “Legacy on a full moon. Every damn time. He’s a fucking wrecking ball. Doesn’t care who he pisses off, doesn’t care what deals he ruins.” “Sounds like fun,” I deadpan, my dislike for the kid growing more and more. Legion’s eyes are everywhere, scanning the room for threats, for anything that looks off. He moves like someone who’s used to being in enemy territory, and I respect that. But I can see the tension in his shoulders, the way his jaw clenches every now and then.

In addition, she could not deny a certain truthfulness if she remembered her pathetic, but still existing knowledge of history. "But ... if everything is so inevitable ... what are you doing here?" Ferroc leaned forward, pleased. Apparently the really interesting part of the conversation was just now coming. “We founded the Legion. Our organization is almost as old as that of the Hegedunen. We are doing everything in our power to dethrone them, but I admit our track record is not very convincing.

"Oh, and one more thing. If you hurt him or that mate of his, I'll raise hell itself to find you and destroy you and I will not be merciful." And with that, Dagmar hung up, ending her brief relationship with the fallen angel. --- Legion cut across the terrain like a bullet, his paws barely touching the mossy wet earth as he made his way towards the pack. Every fibre in him was telling him to go back to his mate but his pack needed him too and they were in imminent danger. Just the thought of that blonde haired piece of shit being in their midst was enough to push Legion to go faster. He was baying for blood. He wanted to feel the give of flesh between his teeth as hot blood sprayed into his

The air suddenly turned freezing cold. The forest surrounding the temple fell silent. Then... They appeared. Thousands upon thousands of armored warriors emerged from the mist. Unlike the Shadow Legion, they made no sound. Their armor was black as obsidian. Their eyes burned with empty blue fire. Each carried an ancient weapon etched with forgotten symbols. Liam swallowed hard. "They're dead..." Orion nodded grimly. "The Fallen Legion." "The greatest army ever assembled." "They were buried after the First Age." Magnus tightened his grip on his axe.