Anime Armors Novels & Stories

Creed nodded and bent on his knees to pull the last two energy bars in his pocket over his shins. He tried up the knot on his boot and said, "Alright!" He got up and extended his arm, "But first…I need an Armor!" [ A stray soul-armas signature appeared ] [ Gained Soul-Armas: Weeing Edge (Grade: Weapon) ] [ A stray soul-armas signature appeared ] [ Gained Soul-Armas: Mist Core (Grade: Armor) ]

All eyes were on the star's ascension, watching it unfolded into bursting wings of light. Lars has transformed into a white armored angel with six divine wings hovering behind his back, connected by a golden halo. The armor was his own solidified Scion Force, sparkling in majestic grandeur of white and gold. A sword patterned crown rested on Lars' head, having the same royal pattern as his brilliantly burning Celestial Calibur.

Eya inspects her handy work making me smile at how proud she is. “It’s beautiful, you two did amazing work together,” I comment, grabbing the black leather pauldrons which are embossed to match the rest of her armor. The pauldrons are layered, almost like the scales of a dragon, working down covering Raven’s upper arms. I smile thinking of how Raven will look like a beautiful strong warrior queen in the stunning armor our vaari and her stepdaughter made for her.

she huffed, and reclined on the couch. Jeremy frowned. “Wait, are you saying that I can’t take this asshole in a fight? I’ll have you know that back in the day, I was known as The Rock because I could pack quite the punch. I was in fights almost everyday both in high school and college,” he bragged, flexing his dauntingly large biceps.

said Pamna. You can't walk through the streets of Black in full armour, bristling with weapons. It tends to attract attention. But none of the women were too keen to have Aressine and Kima - who would be leading the way - go in unarmored. Especially not if the people we were barging in on had firearms. No, regular armour can't stop a musket ball. A pistol, maybe. But Kima's armour had enchantments woven into it, and Taliesine could cast a spell on Aressine's armour to make it extra resistant.

"Dinner’s almost ready." I looked at the dishes on the table. Every single one was a favorite of mine. Now, they just made me feel sick. The man in front of me wore a standard Delta warrior uniform, sleeves rolled up to reveal his powerful forearms. He looked so ordinary. It was impossible to reconcile this man with the Alpha of the Moonlight Pack. "Halen, why are you just standing there?" He gently guided me into a chair, his eyes full of warmth and expectation. I coldly pushed away the plate he handed me.

But unlike him, I had friends and love by my side, to guide me and always remind me of what was right. 'Always by your side.' I heard Victor's voice in my mind and smiled. I opened my eyes and turned my face so that I could look at my beloved. The crown on his head is complete, and he is wearing his metallic red armor, which seems to be made of lava and you can see reddish and orange glow as if it were metal being forged. My armor has a golden hue, mixed with touches of red, black, and white. We don't usually wear armor in battle, but this is special because it's made to resist magic. With Ayla's skill, I know for sure that these armors have become even more powerful.

Not like this. “Hey, asshole!” my baby cried, lunging forward. “Don’t you dare touch my mum!” Before I could do anything, my son’s fist swung forward, hitting Briar dead-on in the nose. The strength and anger of a fourteen-year-old was usually nothing against the rage and belligerence of a burly thirty seven-year-old man. But Leo wasn’t a human boy. He was a shifter and had just hit puberty. His full strength hadn’t come in yet, but he was much stronger than any human kid his age.

On the day of departure, the entire clan gathered near the main gate of the valley, standing in solemn silence. They did not cheer, they simply watched quietly as Rayden walked past them. He no longer wore his ascetic robes. He now wore the Shadow Ice Armor, a lightweight yet incredibly sturdy bluish-black leather armor capable of absorbing light and blending into shadows. At his waist hung the Frozen Moon Blade, a long, slender sword forged from eternal ice, radiating a biting cold.

And her eye brows were raise as she read the line by line, before she looked at me. “Hmm, Yes…this includes they...they are also part of the military branches..and their race are really proud of their figures and also the state of their armor…they believe in a beauty of physical strength…..so, I hope that instead of designing their current armor…just added a small details so that they can be more uniformed with the main army…also designed a formal uniform for them…let’s just say, the bikini armor is their battle attire…so you would have to design something that can be use in a daily activities…”.