Novel & Cerita Ahri Tail

He'd lost his wife and his only heir, and hence, promised to wipe out the existence of wolves. Aria stared at the weapon named as Dragon's tail spear. A spear with a pointed blade, resembling a dragon's pointed, scaled tail, made with obsidian rock- also known as hardened lava. Both sides of the blade had pointed teeth. She could imagine the tearing pain emerging from the stab and pull of the blade.

I brush some of the hair out of her face as she’s on her side facing me. Ari is beautiful with her black wavy hair. Her hair has natural gray highlights that blend perfectly into her dark hair. It almost creates a smokey effect, especially with natural light waves. She has an ivory complexion. Her dark blue eyes with a hint of violet around the irises pull her appearance together. Her nice sized boobs, sweet little curves, and cute ass only add to her appeal. I also love that she has the cartilage of her right ear pierced with a black hoop earring. She’s perfect for me. I didn’t expect to feel this drawn to her, but the warlock familiar bond is unique. It’s a fated partnership that tends to

Unlike mine, it has sapphire blue scales around its body and has a pair of arctic blue eyes that makes it much more terrifying. Our dragons hover above us, and soon enough, Adhira's shriek dominates the whole place. My head is like being hit against the wall over and over in too much pain. I feel my ear will bleed soon if this wouldn't stop. Her shriek lasts for moments as our dragons flit in her direction. Audra and I keep on chanting the spell for her seal as our mythical creatures approach our last-born sibling. As the dragons reach her, their energy was lowered, as if it was being sucked up. Again, we intensify our power onto our dragons, making them regain the energy being sucked up. So

“I need to get billy!” She immediately stands up and runs to get Billy. I immediately followed her. She went down to get her sister but the white smoke blocked her way. She is now standing at the front of the white smoke that is shaped like a white dragon. While I am standing behind her with my black smoke shaped like a black dragon. The angel with a thousand eyes above her was looking at her while her sister was standing behind them. Looking at us and wondering what is going on? I don’t know what to do. I am thinking about how I can get her away from the enemy. She is just three inches away from the white smoke while I am five inches away from her. If I will take a step they will be going t

They were abominations. “Target the priests!” Kaelen shouted. “Break the circle!” Aria transformed mid-stride, her Crescent form rippling from her skin in a flash of moonlight. Her wolf form—silver-furred, larger than any normal alpha—crashed into the enemy lines, claws tearing through shadowbeasts. Varek was right behind her, blade a blur of death. Every movement was calculated brutality. He cut down a priest mid-chant, breaking part of the summoning circle, and the portal flickered.

“Then we divide our forces. One group goes to the Shattered Hills to stop her from retrieving the Spark. The other protects the Rootbound valley at all costs.” Kael turned to her. “And where will you go?” She met his eyes. “To confront Sylara. Before she finds me.” --- As night fell, Aria prepared for the journey east. She stood before the sacred tree once more, cloaked in Rootbound armor woven with strands of moonsteel and old bark. Her flame shimmered softly against the ancient fibers, like the joining of two lost worlds. Ysara approached, holding a blade. It was unlike any Aria had seen—sleek and curved, its core pulsing with a soft silver light. The hilt was wrapped in obsidian leather,

"Our intelligence suggests otherwise. We have multiple reports of a Silver Fang female traveling with rogue packs. Training with them. Leading them." He held up a sketch, and my heart stopped. It was Aria. Older, harder, her eyes fierce instead of broken. Her hair was longer, pulled back in a warrior's braid. Leather armor hugged her frame, armor she definitely hadn't owned when she'd been part of my pack. But unmistakably her. Even in a rough sketch, her beauty hit me like a physical blow. And the way she was drawn, proud, powerful, dangerous made Kael howl with approval and rage in equal measure.

The EAS rushes outside, and lines up in 3 triangles, with, Alpha Colton and Alpha Ryker at the front. “New girl, with me.” A dark-headed girl calls to me “The spot next to me is open, we run in triangles as a defence technic. Just try and keep up. The pace is fast, but it will be manageable. The Alphas won’t want us to be tired and out of breath when we get there. Code red means stop, yellow means proceed with causation, and black means retreat, that’s all I can think of right now. Stay close and I will translate the order. My name is Aria by the way” she smiles at me and shifts into her brown and white wolf. I shift into Reign, who is a bit taller than an average she-wolf. She has jet-blac

As he came closer Arya noticed it was a hairband with cat’s ears. “I ordered it a while ago.” Her Master put it on her head and looked very pleased. “You do look like a kitten with those big green eyes.” For a moment he was looking at her with deep satisfaction. Arya smiled a little, it was harmless she could wear it if he wanted it so badly. “There is one thing missing to make your look perfect, bring me the long black tail from the shelf.” Arya went for the tail with a small thin plug attached to it. Her stomach tightens, how the heck does he want to attach it to her? Mr Reyes took the tail.

It was the same with the sweet caress of my beautiful Luna Melissa, who was one of the few people who could tame my own hotheaded Alpha rage. The only other person being Alrik and his calming aura gift. This gift wasn’t something that all Betas had and was something that we didn’t know too much about. But Alrik had it, and after an unfortunate occurrence when the boys were young, we realised that Jensen also carried the gift. Chase had gone into his own 11-year-old rage when we had lost the surviving members of the Scarlet Circle pack. He had ripped his bedroom apart when I refused to allow him to join the search for them, and it was Jensen, his best friend, that had pulled him out of that r