Arknights Stories Novels & Stories

They wouldn't argue which story was more truthful than the other. Despite this, Taryn had kept any impulse to throw those tomes out the window at bay, and she had started reading. She read about the legend of the five white knights who, uniting, crushed the Darkness and confined it to another world along with all its evil creatures, waiting to be able to walk in human form on this earth again and when the time came the five knights would be reborn and defeat it forever. She read the legend of the Ucrie, Werod's damned daughters, who have been plotting for thousands of years waiting to awaken their father with the help of the Deorgh.

Long before the first howl carried across Moonrise, before the titles of Alpha and Luna bound wolves to law, there were stories. Stories pressed into stone, sung in battle, whispered by firelight to restless pups. Stories that outlived those who told them, waiting patiently for the ones brave enough to add their own flame to the chain of memory. And now, at dawn, Aria descended into the archive vaults to leave her mark.

Rihanna asked genuinely lost, "Oh my child, why do you sound so confused and at the same time try to make me sound like a lunatic? child your kingdom is not only of, your pack my dear, your leadership is to all the wolves, no more will our packs live differently divided by color and enmity, it will be a united kingdom being ruled by the bravest Luna and your first quest in doing this is to take over this pack as its rightful owner, you have fought, you have won and now you will rule. This pack has stayed without a leader for so long, it has to end" "no I can't take this, Blake is in a much better position than I am, he should lead"

A text ran below, staying: KAEL DRAGON Wanted Across All Sectors And Quadrants Reward: 20 Million Gold Credits — DEAD Reward: 500 Million Gold Credits — ALIVE “Oh my fucking hell,” I whispered as I stumbled away from the hologram. “He’s a fucking five hundred million credit bandit?!” *Captain–* “No time for stupid commentary, A.R.I.A,” I said as I walked back to the table. "Resume log entry!” The hologram journal blinked to life, and the cursor opened up where I had last stopped, waiting patiently.

“Hmm? Rumors about me? Haven’t heard about it. I just hope they were good rumors and not bad.” I rolled my eyes. “Oh come on. As if you haven’t heard any of those yet.” He chuckled, shaking his head. “Promise! I’m completely innocent about those rumors. Tell me, what are those about?” “I don’t want to. It’s… embarrassing on my part.” “You’re blushing! Come on, I’m curious what these are all about.” What the hell. I could feel my cheeks heating up. Thankfully, we have reached the shower room. I was about to turn my direction toward the female shower room when Adrian held my arm.

Stories that are waiting for the right wolf to tell them. I smiled. "Then I will tell them." I gathered the wolves of Silvermoon in the great hall. "I have found the first story," I said. "The tale that started everything. But there are other stories. Stories that have not yet been told. Stories that are waiting for us to tell them." The wolves listened, their eyes bright with curiosity. "These stories are the future. They are the tales of wolves who have not yet been born, worlds that have not yet been created, possibilities that have not yet been realized. They are waiting for us to bring them into being."

THE NEXT STORY Kira It’s New Year’s Eve, and in just a couple hours, this miserable, sexless year will finally die. Twelve months. No sex. No close calls. Not even a halfway decent kiss. Just me, my vibrator, and the hollow kind of ache that doesn’t go away no matter how many times you take the edge off alone. It’s not like I’ve been holding out for candlelight and grand gestures. I just want someone to take control, to ruin me in a way that doesn’t ask permission or apologize afterward.

Disclaimer: This work is a piece of fantasy fiction. All names, characters, businesses, events, places, and incidents are products of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. As a writer, I believe in the power of storytelling to create worlds that allow readers to escape reality and explore their imaginations. Each character and event in this story has been crafted with care, and I hope they resonate with you as much as they do with me.

================================= Mariya, Mia and Kari are touring around Metropolitan Tokyo, since it's their day off at Angel Voices orphanage. Meanwhile... Mia and Kari are showing her the famous and iconic places in the capital city of Japan. Mariya is currently enjoying the tour, but she suddenly stops walking when she passes by the same place where her knight-and-shining armour saved her from imminent danger. She can still clearly remember everything, and her heart started beating like crazy. "When am I going to see you again, my angel?" she dreamily said to herself. "Hey, what are you spacing there for, Mariya?" she suddenly hears Mia's voice.

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