Aura Kingdom Armor Novels & Stories

I take a deep breathe slowly, wishing someone would join us and I don’t have to feel this atmosphere alone. ……………. Now there are 8 of us sitting here. Introduced each other and a little jokes to crack the stranger’s feelings among us. I saw that guy in front of me, he is Ivan, seems humble and nice, not kind of overbearing person- just like the first guy I met here-. Then the guy at the edge of this table, Arthur, he’s the tiniest in comparison to the other guy here. He has fair skin with knee-length shorts and wearing glasses, well he looks casual even though he was the one who said that maybe we have to consider re-schedule the meeting due the rain hasn’t stopped in his place. For that rea

"We have something for you. Something to make sure everyone knows exactly who they're dealing with." They set the cases down on the table. Silas clicked the latches and swung the lid open. My breath hitched. Resting in the foam was a suit of armor unlike anything I’d ever seen. It wasn't the dull silver of the guard or the black of the scouts. It was a deep, bruised crimson—the color of drying blood, polished to a mirror sheen. "It’s dark red," I whispered, reaching out to touch the cold metal of the breastplate.

"Anyway, are you in one of my classes?" "Yes, sir. 8:00 to 9:00 am. Mythology and Folklore," I dictated. "Oh, then you might want to tell me your name so I could recognize you in our class," he suggested. I mentally screamed with his suggestion. He just asked my name. I know it's just nothing, but he still asked my name! "My pleasure, sir. It's Aurora Lynne Lopez, but you can call me Aurora or Rora." "Or babe," I mentally said and screamed in my own craziness.

I ambulated towards the bucket of water, I picked it up and headed to pour the dirty water away after rinsing the mop in the sink. Immediately I was done arranging everything, I picked up my bag and swiftly ran out of the house without getting noticed by Mrs. Thompson or her son. Once I arrived at the bus station, I hopped on a bus that took me straight home. I stayed in the downtown of the pack where the omegas are made to stay. It was not that nice of a place but at least my mother lived there. As omegas, we do not get to see the Alpha of our pack, we do not even know what he looks like. But rumors have it that our Alpha, Alpha Raiden, is the most powerful and feared Alpha in the world. Th

I add. Beta Reid mind-links me assuring me the borders are secure. The changes we made earlier have cut off the attacks and helped us remove the threats. After Boyd’s threat, we call through our mind-link that all available warriors join their respective border patrol immediately. Suddenly twenty warriors left the room, heading to the borders for additional support. Just in case Boyd’s threat was beyond what we had planned for.

Katya nods and all them leave. The group moved through the woods, the oppressive silence weighing heavily on them. Katya, Charlotte, Matt, and Azraiel walked in a somber procession, each lost in their thoughts. As they approached the stairs leading up to their pack office, Katya's voice broke the silence, trembling but resolute. "My mother cloaked the memories of Arthur under a spell to prevent anyone else from looking into them. I could see them since I am her daughter, she made the spell so that only someone from her bloodline could see it." she said, her words hanging in the air.

Iris said, and Roger nodded. “Now, Arman, Dominic, Stavros… I need to have a balance of all the armed forces available… We need to know the headcount and level of training. Teams and designated commanders for each group,” I said, and they nodded. “Just so you know, in my realm we have worked on a special armour…” Dominic surprised me, “It is light and quite effective, but it is bulletproof, leaving very few vulnerable spots for our guys to get hit with a bullet… in this case, the serum,” he informed me, and I smirked.

“Did they also charge you credits for your hair tie?” Recalling how expensive it was, Liu Feng scowled. “Yes.” Seeing how he refused to disclose how much it cost, Akiko did not probe further and paid the NPC 300 credits to receive her slime skin armour. Apart from the very eye-catching orange colour, the slime skin armour was soft and flexible. It felt like water in her hands, and Akiko decided to wear it beneath her clothes to avoid attention, logging out for a little while to change in her virtual room instead of in the dungeons.

That was certainly a fair question, unlike most of the bullshit we’d had so far today. “We come from three different packs. Mine, Long Tooth, is by far and away considered the most rowdy and wild. We’re beasts, I make no apologies for that, we’re fighters it’s just in our blood. I am serving as its number two in command, or Beta and my father did before that. I have never heard of anyone being raped within our borders. Never. We absolutely worship our females. It would never be tolerated. The male would be publicly castrated. Rogues without a home may be brutal, there are always rumors. But that’s why we have heavy security and train intensely to protect what’s ours to the death. Our warrior

A large palm made of lake water was towered over the lake. Boom— "Aunt, be careful!" Facing the colossal water palm with a diameter of five hundred meters, Alex rushed over and hugged Aunt Rockefeller as soon as the top layer of Profound Martial Shield Armor Art opened. Countless tortoise-like runes and golden light burst out.