Artoria Pendragon Lancer Alter Novels & Stories

Soon Skye opened his mouth and looked at her to see her sad but content look forming on her face. "At least you could live without many regrets" Skye commented as he thought about Anberine and the years they had lost. "It appears so" she agreed softly. "Correct me if I am wrong but I haven't yet asked you for your name. How very foolish of me" Skye admitted earning him a soft smile from the woman. "Lacey Rendagon" the woman replied kindly before nibbling on her toast daintily. "Skye... although, I can't exactly call myself Pendragon since I am not the true heir of Camelot" humming at his sheepish reply, Lacey smiled in approval.

The gentleman takes a deep breath and exhales with a loud sigh, “Well, since you have this half-breed here, I guess I will help you out.” We looked at him confused, “How could you tell that she’s a half-breed?” Ares asked. “Because I am the infamous Draco Pendragon. I can spot a fae when I see one. Half-breed or not. She is fae and I am immune to the influence she was just attempting to use on me.”

I had to stand to even open the large cover of the book when I opened it more beautiful letters appeared to be writing by themselves right before my eyes "The complete collection of all Pendragon lineage" My eyes went wide as I felt the pages were warm to my touch all of the words in this book were about dragons, Not just any dragons every single dragon the protectors of Magic essence. Each Dragon had their own page with specific information about them, Along with a family tree. There was a whole section explaining what Aurora Dragons were and another entire section on Stygian Dragons. Azar Pendragon was the first male dragon and he had a son named Devlin but what caught my attention the mos

The indiscernible inscriptions faintly wrapped around his neck added an air of forbidden danger. He stared straight at Aria, then smiled. Entering a manifestation didn't necessarily mean death. If she was willing to stay for him, he'd make sure she wouldn't be harmed in the slightest. Whatever manifestation this was, he would be the one in control. Landon admitted he wasn't acting like his usual self. But he'd been born from the Forging Flames to set the Six Arcane Realms right. Now he was being told all of this was just a manifestation and that he was just a fragment of someone's memory—it was not how things should be.

I dropped to my knees and bowed my head low. “I’m sorry,” I whispered again and again. The way she liked. “Get up. Your useless apologies don’t matter,” she said, waving her hand like I was dirt near her feet. “Yes,” I murmured, crawling forward to feel for my glasses. One of the lenses was cracked now, a thin splintering line running through it. I slid them back on anyway. “The only useful thing you can do is to know your place. Look here,” she said, tilting her phone toward me. “This is what the Lycan King looks like. Do you see?”

“Since you give me no choice, I’ll grant your wish!” With a fierce glint, Arthur’s aura suddenly changed. “Dragon Annihilation!” With a roar, the air around them seemed to stagnate. It was as if everything dimmed before this move. Swish— Just as Arthur was about to strike Luna fiercely... “Arthur Ohger, back off!” With a stern shout, a long spear appeared and blocked his attack on Luna. It was the Linebreaker Overlord! After enduring for three minutes, Andrius finally completed the formation around Halle’s heart and joined the battle at the critical moment.

Biadet was standing on the dragon’s head again. “Hello, Princess. It’s been a long time.” “Yes. Too long.” Laney drew her sword. “And now it ends.” “I don’t have a weapon,” said Biadet. Laney looked at the larger of the two men. “Roland, give her a weapon.” He seemed surprised by the request. He looked at his companion, who just shrugged. Roland tossed his axe, which was about the same size as Biadet, and it rotated end over end as it flew towards her as the dragon brought her down. She caught it one handed.

Why is everyone asking me about my hair? "Yes it is.. cool color huh?" Lexi answers in my place. "I wasn't asking you, idiot." The boy says and Lexi gives him a light punch on his shoulder. "Hi, I'm Antonio. But all my friends call me Tony so please call me Tony." I grab his hand and offer him a handshake. "I'm Morgana."

Caroline, a she-wolf who has been considered a monster since she was a child, can she break the tragedy spell and find her MATE?

she said, finding my confused gaze again. "Aaron? But their nests are impossible to find. Not unless... light have mercy," I said, feeling like I'd been punched in the chest. "We're gonna go," Lills mumbled, getting to her feet. I nodded, too lost for words to find the one's that would make her stay. Scorchers were dangerous, a militia that stood outside the rules and laws the rest of us lived by. They were those who'd committed their lives to the destruction of every non human creature beyond the borders of the Diarna, the furthest mining town in the south. They married their work and bred for numbers. They were smart, strong and loyal to a fault and would rather see our entire world blaze