Anime Chrono Crusade Novels & Stories

SELENE "Selene, run! It isn't safe here!" My mother’s voice was that of a desperate plea, but I couldn’t move. My body was paralyzed with terror as the world around me burned in chaos. The clang of swords against metal rang in my ears, drowning out the howls of agony as bones snapped like twigs. I pressed myself into the corner, arms wrapped tightly around my knees, shaking as I watched the nightmare unfold. There wasn't much I could do anyway. I was an Alpha's daughter, yet I couldn't fight to save my life and talk more about the lives of my pack members.

Just as the thought settled, a desperate cry rang out behind me. "Please let me go! I am begging you!" I turned around in shock. Vivian was kneeling on the ground. Her exposed arms were covered in bruises, appearing blue and purple. Her ankle seemed injured as well. Blood seeped steadily from the mottled wounds. Luca stood over her from above. He slowly placed his right foot on the back of her hand, pressing down harder and harder. Only when she let out a painful groan did he speak, his tone light and amused, "Call me master."

The green-white mist beneath my skin reacted instantly. A faint glow ignited around my hands. But I was still too weak. Too exhausted. I couldn’t control it. Noctis opened his jaws and unleashed a torrent of midnight-black fire into the mist, swallowing the next wave of attacks. But the enemy’s numbers were overwhelming. The storm had become a trap. The sanctuary I had searched for looked more like a grave. I clung to the saddle with everything I had. My tears froze against my cheeks the instant they fell. Then, amid the deadly chaos, the bond tightened once more.

she replied. “I guess I can go with that.” Angelo shrugged. She turned to the pieces of paper on the table and stared at them for some seconds before her voice came up again. “This symbol belongs to an ancient group called scorpione nero. Ever heard of them?” Angelo stared at her in confusion before replying with a no. “Well, that is what your brother is up with,” she replied.

Ashina – He shifted back into human form midair with his right fist out, ready to throw a punch at Cadma. For a moment, I was in a slight state of shock after seeing that move for the first time. Andor and Cadma were frozen instantly when I yelled “Freeze!”

] [Possible Job: Carrier, Savior, Protector, Heart Filler] [CAN DICE: ACCEPTED] _______ KircheLeaf Arc 1: Enchantrix Race! _______ ~END of CHAPTER TWELVE~

Violet said quickly. "Only that?" Vano screamed in disbelief. Wow, Vano's black wings look very beautiful and big. "Isn't it heavy to carry such big wings?" I asked Vano. "It's so heavy that I need Violet to help me hold on to my wings! So come home with Kenan!" After saying that, Vano took Violet away from me. How can Violet help him? Look at Violet's tiny body! Is he an evil angel who likes to kidnap beautiful girls?

I don't trust Lyra, and I don't think I ever will, but trying to refrain myself from wanting her so badly is an urge I can't fight against. "It's the curse, isn't it?" Damien asked. My fist clenched, knowing that he was right. I hated the part where he knew everything. Clause and Axle aren't aware of the curse that Lyra acted up a few weeks ago. The Curse of the Unbridled Alpha, an ancient affliction that strikes the most powerful pack leaders, renders them helpless against their primal instincts, driving them to surrender to their basest desires and act on impulse. Their control over their actions is fragile as the moon's phases dictate their fate.

Menkera snarled as he realized what Kronos was doing. “ You want to bring your death towards you; that’s fine with me!” he shouted, a stone spear appearing in his hand. Acacius then activated his left eye’s ability to create a perfect clone of himself, visible only to those with a Ryuijin. “ Kronos, get out of the way!” He shouted. His brother nodded and teleported to the other side of the rune. Acacius then jumped out of the way as his clone materialized behind Menkera on one knee, left palm on the ground. One hundred- eighty dark green glades made of flame shot every direction from the clone’s body, many of which piercing the body of Menkera. The Anansi gasped in pain and convulsed. Both t

Akane: “The Shogun Armor of Inferno was promised to the blood of Ryōgen the Oni King five centuries ago. You wear it. You are small. Return it or I take it off your corpse.” Lucian’s wings snap full thunder-dragon size, lightning crawling over his scales. Remy stands, already half-shifted, eyes gold, claws out. Kayo’s tails bristle into nine flaming spears. I feel the crown above my heart spin once, slow and warning. Celeste (quiet, to the lake): “Not tonight.” The water answers, rising in black-glass blades around the dock.