Anime Wars Novels & Stories

, Alexandria said smiling, from ear to ear. "You see momma, am not just a wolf child am a pretty angel who is a warrior, I won't let what they say get to me, because that's not what I am, am not weak, daddy say am a warrior, and warriors are not weak, and like you said am special, so it's only normal for wolf people to go after special things, but don't worry am a big girl and I can take care of myself she said smiling".

Alpha Nolan cleared his throat. Andes seemed angry. His face was dark. He turn to face Alpha Nolan. "I can't believe you are talking about negotiation. They killed Rhine and Golad. They do not deserve to live" Andes blurted out. "I am just trying to sound nice, partner" Alpha Nolan giggled. "You are all going to die" Andes started twisting his hands. A ball of fire appeared within his hands. "Attack him!" Alpha Jones yelled. David, Sophie and Alpha Jones rushed at both of them.

The way it all soured in an instant. Sophie’s volcano sits drying on the kitchen table, a lumpy cone of papier-mache painted in hopeful red and orange. She’s sixteen now, but she’s curled on the couch in her favorite oversized hoodie, knees tucked under her chin, eyes glued to the TV. Some new anime is playing with bright colors flashing, dramatic music swelling, and characters yelling about power levels. She’s obsessed. We argue about it constantly. “It’s not a cartoon,” she always insists, rolling her eyes like I’m the one who doesn’t get it. “It’s anime. There’s a difference. Depth. Themes. Character arcs.”

“They’re all so skinny!” “Right? In anime, muscles don’t translate to power. The MC could be the most normal-looking and unassuming person and still beat a roid head into a pulp. In anime, strength comes from things other than body frame; things like Chakra or Reiatsu. Kind of like Neo in the Matrix. It’s also worth noting that the average age of an MCU character is 42.6 while that of an anime character is between high school age and...”

That was all it took. That was how it began. “With respect, Your Majesty,” Cassian said, his tone even, “different does not mean safe.” Vaelreth’s gaze shifted then—finally landing on Cassian. Sharp. Cold. “Do you believe I require a lecture on safety?” “No,” Cassian replied calmly. “I believe you require a reminder.” A flicker of irritation crossed Vaelreth’s face. Brief. But real. Cassian pressed on. “He is a weapon,” Cassian said. “And weapons are not meant to be… admired.”

The human version of Hulk as the announcer had called him. He stared at me with bloodshot eyes, like a predator ready to devour its prey. He had eliminated four men before me. I was the last guy on the list since my entry came late. I hadn't planned on going to fight but after Kris shut me out, I needed to take my anger out on something or particularly someone. I'd never been good with anger management. When vexed, someone dies. It's how I'd been trained. The bell went off signalling for the fight to start. Hulk charged at me and a smile broke out of my face.

I need a sounding board. Vampires are unable to produce children, so Nikka, a cat shifter, mothers the entire clan. She's amazing and I've seen her get between two fighting bears three times her size and put them in their place. She bows to no one and she is also the last person you want to be on the outs with. For such a gentle woman, she is fierce when push comes to shove.

I look down at her and I can see the scars on every part of her body that is exposed. I bow my head in deference to her suffering and her status. “Guardian Angel.” “Please, call me Angel. My daughter hasn’t told me much about you, but she did say that you are good to her. That’s all I ask. I would never hold you responsible for the sins of other vampires and from what I have seen and what Leana has told me, you do not subscribe to the ways of the vampires who want to rule over the world.” “No, Guardian, but my father does. He and others. There is a war coming, and I must fight.”

Lariempi said emotionlessly “Lord please teach me how to kill them, even with my powers I could only watch…” Amelia said before breaking into tears again and Lariempi smiled slightly “You couldn’t kill them because your weapon was too inferior.” He said, he then raised his index finger and a drop of golden god-blood dropped from his finger and landed on the ground

she screamed manically. Avamarie lifted her arms and pulled two trees out of the ground behind her. With a twist the saplings exploded sending bark and wood flying everywhere. When the chips settle the two pieces were formed into spears then she flicked her wrists and sent them flying at Jenevive. Jenevive swiped a hand in front of her and a wall of fire sprung up incinerating the trees on contact. She pushed her hands forward and the wall sped across the clearing straight at Avamarie. I was shocked that there was not a single blade of grass burned in its wake.