Armor Wing Novels & Stories

It was a two-handed weapon that looked difficult to wield, but Avril assured me she was proficient at it. Prince Thorn and his mate, Princess Ariana, were with us. Thorn's armour was also made from Phaikón Árgyron. Instead of being mail, it was an intricately designed chest plate. Moonstone accents adorned his gauntlets, greaves, and chest plate, pulsating with magical energy that resonated.

Sila ay walang takot, walang sakit, at ang kanilang mga armas ay dinesenyo para sirain ang mga organic cells. ​"Xander, kailangan nating idepensa ang bukana ng kweba," sabi ni Aria, habang isinusuot ang kanyang bagong Hohenberg Combat Gown na binigyan ni Lakan—isang armor na gawa sa hinabing fiber optics. ​"Aria, bantayan mo ang mga bata," utos ni Xander habang kinakasa ang kanyang rifle. "Lakan, handa na ba ang iyong mga tao?"

He pulled Cora behind him, tucking her under his wing as he glared at the wolves growling ferociously at them. One of the wolves shifted, his eyes landing murderously on Cora before he shifted his attention to Zanicus. He had a crown tattoo on his chest and I locked my eyes on it. I remember this from my history class. The symbol royal guards of the first werewolf family wear on their chest is the same as his. I looked around and noticed all the other wolves who have shifted had the same tattoo on that spot. “Zanicus, what is the meaning of this?” the leader snarled.

Ari stares at the two girls before her not knowing what to do with them, she completely trusts and believes in them that was why she followed them to the so-called celebration they said they had. She has never visited them before so she could not tell and just blindly followed them...She knows they can never hurt her but knowing they teamed up with Dave to plan out things was a big shock to her, but somehow, she was very happy for their help because if Dave would have directly approached her, she was sure she won't have accepted but because of them, she did without thinking twice...Amalia and Nelly stood silently before her, not daring to say a word. They know she is mad and with that, they

ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴏʀʟᴅ ғᴜʟʟ ᴏғ ᴍᴀsᴋ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴇʀᴇ ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ ᴍʏ sʜɪɴɪɴɢ ᴀʀᴍᴏʀ ᴀ sʜᴀᴅᴏᴡ ɪɴ ᴅᴀʀᴋ, ᴀ ᴄᴏᴜʀᴀɢᴇ ᴛᴏ sᴛᴇᴘ ᴜᴘ

he said and handed me a file. “Okay. Track down Diamond next.” I said as I went through the file. “Boss, your weapons and armor are ready. Black painted Desert Eagles with black bullets. Black spandex and mask made from mithril ore. Your sword were also infused with adamantium and mithril ore making it extremely durable even against M60 machine guns. We have carefully collected 10 black roses. Everything is ready for your departure.” Starlet said. He acts my right hand man and he commands respect in the KWE organization.

Using her magic she tried to find out if there were more warriors behind them but there was nothing. All of a sudden she felt a powerful wave of magic and a black shadow appeared out of the woods. A dagger was about to pierce Hunter's back but she stopped it with her magic. They all stopped as Silvia redirected that dagger from where it came from. The girl wearing a black cloak came out of hiding smiling at Silvia. Silvia inhaled sharply knowing fully well who she was. This girl was Armando's protector. And she was half human and half witch. "Long time no see," She mused, eyeing her, and then her gaze flickered to Hunter.

The sky, once empty, was now filled with distorted shapes cutting through the clouds. Winged creatures — but none were ordinary birds. Some had leather wings, others silver feathers, but none looked natural. One looked like a grotesque cross between a raven and a panther. Another had the head of a wolf and a body covered in scales, its eyes glowing an unhealthy blue. All of them had someone riding on their backs. Warriors. Black armor, spears in hand. Heading their way. Aurora took a step back, but the sounds of hooves and paws behind her made her turn around.

She had traded her godlike digital supremacy to save her sister's life, leaving herself entirely vulnerable in the middle of a war zone. "You did perfectly," Julian murmured, his voice a deep, steadying rumble. He pulled her to her feet, supporting her swaying weight against his heavily armored chest. "You saved her. Now it is my turn to get us up there." Julian guided her over to the heavy metal table in the center of the room. The armory was completely stocked with Vanguard standard issue tactical gear. Julian grabbed a sleek, lightweight ballistic vest constructed of woven armor plates. It was designed for close quarters combat, offering maximum mobility and absolute bullet proof protecti

Everyone turned. A group of armored warriors charged into the chamber. Their armor was unlike anything Nova had ever seen. Dark silver steel covered every inch of their bodies. Black cloaks flowed behind them. Each warrior carried a spear tipped with shimmering silver crystal. And every shield bore the same Blackthorn crest. At their head rode a woman on an enormous white wolf. She leapt gracefully from its back the moment she entered the chamber. Her silver hair, streaked with hints of white from age, was braided down her back.