Anime Armors Novels & Stories

He had thought of naming them earlier; he would call them the 18 Sharp-Clawed Zombies with Metallic Armor. 'Since they're zombies with metallic armor, they should receive better armor.' Lucas activated the Points Mall in his mind and started to search for something. Ripple Metallic Armour: Capable of increasing one’s defense by 10 percent. Price: 10000 points. Lucas bought 18 Ripple Metallic Armors without a second thought. Subsequently, with the Fusion Grid in his mind, he equipped the 18 Sharp-Clawed Zombies with Ripple Metallic Armor. All of a sudden, the 18 Sharp-Clawed Zombies became genuine 18 Sharp-Clawed Zombies with Metallic Armour.

Alpha Armand pulled me closer and ran his hands down my back in soothing motions “Shh…it’s going to be alright my love, I won’t let anyone hurt you again.” He said softly as he rested his chin on the top of my head. I sobbed harder and threw my arms around him. I felt a light prick in my right arm between my shoulder and elbow. I let out a small whimper as I began to slip into darkness again. I heard Alpha Armand speak softly in my ear just before I was fully consumed by the darkness. “I’m sorry my love. You need to rest. I promise you are safe.” Was the last thing I heard before there was nothing.

He swing his sword aiming for his head. "Your head is mine!" Alucard then focus all his power to his attack. Hiyojin then attack Leomord within the air. The three warriors cornered Leomord. But, three shield emerges within Leomord's body. The three warriors didn't expect this tactic from him. Then, a numerous arrows were shot around Leomord. This arrows came from Leomord's body. The three warriors stepped back as they defend themselves against the arrows that launching in the area.

Diana raised her eyebrows and in an irritated voice she asked," So, may I know that important topic?" "Yes," Aarnik replied and got up. ' So, he has thought of the topic in seconds. Bravo man! Just don't let me die so soon. I still have to get a girlfriend.' Marcus mumbled, feeling nervous. "We were discussing the recent incident which happened in the military academy. Some rogues took away two armours from there which were new editions and one of its kind. Now that they have known about our new armour, they'll make it more advanced. So,we have to make more powerful armour and make it unique. So that we can overcome the traitor enemies' attack."

I slipped on my heels, took a deep breath, and headed downstairs. Roman was already in the living room, leaning against the arm of the couch with his phone in hand. He wore a tailored navy suit that fit him perfectly, the white shirt underneath crisp and unbuttoned just enough at the collar to show a glimpse of his tanned skin. His hair was styled back, and he looked every bit the powerful man he was. As soon as he heard my footsteps on the stairs, he glanced up, his eyes locking onto me immediately.

Earth had been transformed into an interstellar fortress armed to the teeth. On the top floor of Sterling Tower, Katherine secured a chest plate shimmering with dark gold and ice-blue light onto Jack’s torso. This was the "Valkyrie-Apex" combat armor. It was the flawless fusion of Earth’s highest tech, the Old Ones' divine runes, and the Remnant Fleet’s anti-entropy alloys, custom-tailored for the Planet's Alpha.

I ask, jumping out of bed and grabbing a pair of yoga pants. “I don’t know, Alpha, but it was definitely more than one.” He says. I can hear the anxiety in his voice but that anxiety is sitting behind what else I hear in his voice – determination to fight for his pack. “Thank you. Stay alert and stand your post.” I tell him as I throw on a tank top and over that, pull on a zip up hoodie sweatshirt. While we haven’t said anything to each other yet, I see Raul has woken up and obviously taking a cue from me is also throwing on a pair of sweatpants and a t-shirt, grabbed from the dresser drawer where he keeps extra clothes.

he commanded and started walking towards the nearest of the bodies, a large man in iron-studded leather armor with a broadsword under his palm. Squatting next to the man, he placed a hand on his back. He dropped his head in relief when he felt the man's chest rise and fall. "He's breathing," he called back to those gathered. He turned the man over so his face was no longer hidden and stared at him. A red beard covered his face and grew down his chest, braided at the end in an ancient style. Brodi could remember his father wearing his the same way. His face was covered in mud as were his armor and leather leggings. "They have all traveled," Finn said, coming up and standing next to him. "They

Osiris Orion was never one to show weakness, not to me, not to anyone. But before he left for Vegas, something was different. His usual armor, the one he wore so well, was cracked. And no matter how hard I tried, I couldn’t do a damn thing to help him. The look in his eyes—the weight he was carrying—haunts me even now as I sit in the war room, running my hands through my hair. I think back to that conversation we had before he left.

“You’re trying to say you’re more observant than me.” His presence was heavy behind me, his sinister aura pinning me to one position. If only I had my sword with me, I’d be able to slice the current and move away. Now I could only whimper in despair and let him speak like a twisted Alpha. “You’re silent.” I felt his hand on my waistline, searching and moving along the waistband. “Alpha Ryu…” “Such a nice armor, don’t you think?” His hand moved up to my abdomen, making slight turns on the position where my belly button was. “You know, in the deadly Fang pack, you’d need a million General currency to get such profound armor.”