Arknights Novels & Stories

Anaria jerked her head sideways to cast one last look over her shoulder toward her friend. "Fine, you want to watch a little longer? At least make it worth my while. Put your hand on my cock." Gorlann guided Anaria's left hand to his erection. She began idly pumping his shaft in one enclosed fist while she watched her friend for what she knew might be the last time. What she saw next disturbed her; Shinatri's mouth disengaged from Wulfkar. She sat up straight now, arching her back as her cunt violently humped his cock. Her palms slid reverently along Wulfkar's chest. She moaned with a loud, primal feminine need that sailed far into the night while that same eldritch moon painted Shinatri's g

"The Ark’s encryption can withstand a black hole; a few old men with long beards won't break through." She stepped onto the floating center stage, the spotlight—a beam of pure, filtered star-light—following her every move. "Welcome to the first Kunlun-Ark Exchange," Scarlett announced, her voice resonating through the spiritual and neural links of every attendee. "We do not accept gold. We do not accept spirit stones. Today, we trade for knowledge, rare materials, and loyalty." She waved her hand, and the first item materialized in a pillar of violet light. It was a sleek, silver bracelet engraved with microscopic runes.

“I’m the lock.” The sarcophagus cracked wider. A face emerged—half stone, half man, eyes white and blind. Kade hit it with everything he had. Claws tore stone, teeth cracked bone. The Architect didn’t bleed. It just turned its head and looked at him. Kade flew back and hit the wall. Ryn drove her blade into the thing’s shoulder. It snapped off. “New oath!” she shouted. “Aria, now!” Aria pressed her other hand to the sarcophagus.

"The wolfless girl." "She's twenty but she still has not shifted." "How can she be the fated mate of an Alpha?" The happiness vanished completely from Alpha Victor's face. Luna Evelyn looked stunned. Kael's expression hardened. "What do you mean?" Selene crossed her arms. "I mean exactly what I said." She smiled cruelly. "Aria doesn't have a wolf." The crowd grew louder. I wanted to disappear. I hated this. I hated all of it. Kael turned toward me. His eyes searched my face. He was looking for answers. Unfortunately, there wasn't any. I lowered my gaze. The silence was my answer.

[ BLUE DRAGON STYLE ] [ FIRST FORM ] “Draconic Rush …” Arth extended his sword as it began to glow in blue light. The knight was also preparing a sword skill, his sword lighting up. Then they both charged towards each other, striking their gleaming blades. A powerful force from the impact blasted around them, causing the glass windows to break and shatter. ‘Let’s get this done, Blackwinter. I trust in you,’ Arth thought, his blood flow raging wildly through his veins as he parried against his opponent.

Nya had fought Rok enough times not to let a crotchety personality dissuade her in battle. “Who am I?” he repeated, shaking his head. He folded his arms across his massive chest. “Who are you? What the hell are you doing?” “Who am I?” Nya repeated, realizing that was exactly what he’d just said to her. “I’m Princess Nya of Frindom, and I have come to slay the dragon that terrorizes our kingdoms. That’s who I am! Now, if you’ll kindly step aside so that I can find him, I would greatly appreciate it!”

[Luna Syesha] “Armani, we need to get down and help the people below,” I said, and Armani growled. “Luna, they have now begun the war,” Mirai said nervously. Suddenly, the sky darkened, and now dark smoke covered the whole place. To the east, knights from the palace marched towards the town. Witches and black wizards rushed toward the knights, so the battle began. Even in the palace, the fight also started. Armani flew downwards in a swift motion and shortly after we landed and Mirai got off his back. The fight stopped when they saw us. Armani blew a white smoke, and it surprised the witches and black wizards.

“When times are dark and the dark arises, One will rise that can hold the power. The one will combine and become the power of five. A mark of a bow and arrow will be placed upon the skin, She will be alone, with no family to speak. She will be born under the moon of June. Once the power is complete, In a blinding light she will defeat.” I sat there just blinking rapidly. I guess I can’t say that, that doesn't describe me.

The woman glanced at the masked figure, “I believe it was Rhaenyx, Rhaenyx Maltalor.” Aynyra bowed her head in gratitude, slipping three gold arkans on the bench for her silence. Aynyra continued to walk down the path, not daring to glance back at the woman, keeping her sights set on the Henla guild. As the building came into view, Aynyra checked her mask was perfectly placed, and her hood covered every tuft of hair. The members of this guild could recognise a person on hair and body shape alone, so she had to hide as much of it as possible. Aynyra loosened her clothing, hiding her figure, and pulled her cloak around her shoulders. Aynyra pushed open the door to the guild house and stalked d

Who would be happier if you were invited but did not have an address on the invitation? "No, it's ok," beta replied to the three. He turned to us. "Welcome to Graywond City. I'm Arnal, the Beta of Graywond pack." Sugarmaui