Artoria Pendragon Lancer Alter Novels & Stories

“They’re part of a clan that’s been at war with the wolves for centuries.” He held up the card, and its surface began to glow with a faint, ethereal blue light. “Thou respond to my call, for who am I your owner. Lend me strength—come forth, Ari!” The card disintegrated into sparks, and in its place appeared a girl whose form shimmered like a mirage. She merged with Dale, her energy flowing into him until his body was encased in a suit of radiant armor. His sword, now glowing with an intense blue light, hummed softly as he took a defensive stance.

CHAPTER 22 ~CALLUM’S POV~ “I am the backbone that gives the Blue Lily pack the courage to forge ahead in the face of our adversaries…” I am the blood that pumps the blood of vengeance and strength through the veins of our warriors… I am the bane of my enemies and the light of my people… “I am Regina Shepherd," the fucking queen of war, and when I say this raid isn't going to happen, then it wouldn't happen! Earth to Callum!

He sighed deeply, like a man finally letting go of a heavy burden. "Ella… Amanda refused to be my second mate. So now… I have no choice but to name her my Luna." My heart stopped. But before I could say a word, he rushed to explain. "Ella, you know… Luna is just a title. In my eyes, there's no difference between you two. You're both my mates. I just want you to let her have the title because she's young and doesn't understand the traditions of our pack. But you—you're the one I truly rely on. You're understanding, wise, considerate… everything she's not. I promise, she'll only hold the title, but the real Luna—the one who leads beside me—is you.

What the crazy reptile did is actually working. Stop smiling dumbass. You are going to ruin all my work. Now trust me. I quickly wipe the smile off my face. I go to speak but before I can my dragon throws me behind a wall in our head. "I Maximus Lee Mathers wear fealty to Alpha Xander of the Scarlet Light Dragon Clan as Beta until the time of my death or until I am proven incompetent" He says in a rush.

Arthur said, “Who would even think that stupid, quiet, and kind Arthur would be the man behind the battle with Archer?” “How dare you!” Justine shouted. “I tried so many times to get that Luna of yours,” Arthur admitted, “But that sneaky bitch always slips away. I actually thought that I would see her here, but instead, you brought a mage. Who by the way will either die or become a rogue wolf.” “People don’t become wolves with a wolf bite, everyone knows that,” Calvin shouted. “Well, that’s true,” Arthur admitted as he turns his focus on Nori and Lana, “but the rogue wolf isn’t just a wolf, right?”

All eyes were on the star's ascension, watching it unfolded into bursting wings of light. Lars has transformed into a white armored angel with six divine wings hovering behind his back, connected by a golden halo. The armor was his own solidified Scion Force, sparkling in majestic grandeur of white and gold. A sword patterned crown rested on Lars' head, having the same royal pattern as his brilliantly burning Celestial Calibur.

He immediately burried his head down and showed Arthur the side of his neck as a way of submission. “There’s no need to cancel the party, just Leave!” Arthur ordered in his Alpha tone. Lance didn’t need to be told twice as he bowed once again and left the room. Arthur loosened the tie on his neck and slumped down on the chair. The colour of his eyes kept on changing from blue to a darker blue with a speck of gold in it. This showed that he and his beast were fighting to take control of his body. ‘No, it’s too dangerous for you to shift, the humans will feel it!’ he snapped at his lycan.

] [Dragon King: They don’t look like they know we are here. [Fire Phoenix: That red-haired is annoying me for some reason.] [Fairy Queen: Same feelings here @Fire Phoenix.] ……. A/N: For clarifications: Dragon King - Oliver Troublemaker Goblin - Jethro Silent Werewolf - Draven Snow Fox - Snow Not Little Mermaid - Nayara Fire Phoenix - Lumara Fairy Queen - Crystal Do you like these nicknames I made for them? On the other note, thank you for reading~ lovelots

Of course, they also had their doubts. “Is that really the real thing?” A man asked. “If I remember correctly, only the Hero could wield such a weapon.” A turtleman said. “Well, this is quite a big deal. I don’t think anyone would be joking about it.” “It is indeed the real thing. I have personally chosen him after all.” Arshild’s voice came through the speakers. No one knew whose voice that was though. “I am Arshild Dvur, the creator of the Dragoknight that Matthew wields. I have chosen him to be its successor after evaluating his strength and qualities.”

Boro and Mika stood in the sand circle as the two finalists. The animosity between the two was so thick in the air it was almost palpable. Boro stood in the ready form, Crane In The Water, standing perfectly balanced on one leg, his sword held out before him. Mika stood in a form that Boro didn't recognize. Boro prided himself on knowing all the forms of classical, and modern, sword art, the fact he didn't recognize this one was puzzling.