Aura Kingdom Armor Novels & Stories

"Amber, this is for you. It looked like your size, so I went ahead and got it." The Soft Inner Armor, crafted from shimmering silvery-white metal, radiated elegance and hardly seemed related to armaments. "It's sparkling, so beautiful," Olivia was mesmerized. "Ha. When you're older, I'll pass it on to you," Amber chuckled, carefully storing the armor aside and returning to her breakfast, her eyes filled with appreciation for Alexander. The family wrapped up their breakfast amid cheerful laughter. "Come on, I'll take you to school," said Alexander, grabbing the backpack and heading for the door.

I assure him. He nods again and I see determination fill his eyes. A small smile cross my lips as I stand. I turn around to see Aurelia wielding a strange weapon I don’t recognize. It appears to be a very long chain with a curved blade at each end. She swings the chain around and my eyes fly wide as the blades slice through half a dozen guards in a single sweep. “Holy crap,” I murmur. “There are four waves of ground warriors—if they fail then the Arks come!” she shouts to me. “If we can take the warriors out fast enough then we’ll have a few minutes to get out!”

Not to mention the fact that if I understood my brother's note correctly, he may know something about, or even be an accomplice to, Axel's abuse. "It's a pleasure to meet you, Amaris," the Alpha says, grinning at me. Then, his eyes go to his son. At Kenton's nod, he turns to the people of his pack. I Look from the two men before me, then turn my attention to the men and women who are standing before the three of us, trepidation creeping in as I watch them lower their heads at the three of us as if I'm someone important to them along with the two men standing next to me. "Everyone, I would like to introduce to you Kenton's mate and the future Luna of our pack, Amaris Redding."

It's been a week since Lyra's attack and I've been a bit too overprotective on who walks in and out of the room. Mum smiled, "Don't worry, this house is guarded by top-notch pack members and securities you have nothing to worry about" she stated trying to sound convincing. Kato growled as much protective as I am. I nod letting out a breath and walking out with her. We walked out to the garden taking slow steps in a comfortable silence which I wished would go on as right now I want anything but to talk. "Lyra is going to be okay. She has healing abilities as you can see she must have not mastered them yet, that's why it's taking a little bit too long but she's going to be okay" She adds up st

he beamed happily and hugged him, Malcolm just didn't know when his son grew to love that nurse so much. ………………………………………………………………………………………………….… As soon as Aurora got home she quickly took a shower and got dressed in a pair of trousers and T-shirt and her hair which was always down was now tied in a high ponytail. Glancing around the room for the umpteenth time, she grabbed her cross bag and walked out of the room. This was her other life, the life she didn't want anyone to know. The Life that her situation forced her into, she has seen how menacing her mother could be and she didn't want to be the object of her mother's anger.

He dropped heavily to the ground, his heavy armor emitting a metallic sound as he hit the dirt. Lindor then decided to ignore Kensie. He was the only level-nine powerhouse here, the only one with protective aura. He figured he could hold Lenny off by relying on his protective aura and armor, then assumed a defensive stance. The targeting system of the armor locked onto Lenny, monitoring his every move. "Here it comes!" Lindor roared, bolstering his courage. At the same time, he bent down, crossing his hands in front of him. A tremendously thick protective aura overflowed from the gaps in the armor, enveloping both Lindor and the armor. Seeing this scene, Lenny chuckled disdainfully.

The energy core of a peak Thorium Realm energy beast was its power source, Xasha was confident he could withstand 100 of those attacks. His only gripe with this armor was that it was too bulky and hard to move in, he had to use less material at the joins to increase his movements, but it left those places venerable. He had to divert a larger amount of mana to reinforce those vulnerable places. This solved all the prior problems, but the rest of the armor could be stronger had it not used most of the energy making up for shortcomings.

So I was sure that Killian would break that barrier as soon as the shadow eaters whirling above the magic circle came in their full glory. And I was right. The shadow eaters with skull-like faces and green, flame-like bodies started slamming their bodies against the barrier. Their screeches cut through the silence on the grounds. Amor was ready in the special armour I had created with Aria. The armour was made up of alloy of metals that repelled all kinds of magic, be it dark or not. It had a golden lustre. I was sitting in the mansion's bedroom. “Zeve… I am leaving,” Amor said.

He asked sarcastically, "But what does that have to do with me? Also, you said something about Wearson Valley and Light Armor. What do these things have to do with me?" The Black Bishop seemed shocked and responded, "You knew about Light Valley, and you have the Light Gloves. The Light Armor has finally appeared. Shouldn't you be happy about that? The Light Armor is from the middle dimension, after all. It's an armor created by the power of the universe's law from the middle dimension. It's almost impervious to all damage from the lower dimension. If you have the Light Armor, that's akin to gaining invincibility. No one can defeat you."

It clearly indicated that he had some secrets. “As an early-stage Aureate Immortal, you’re nothing much.” Kiran sneered and revealed a radiant armor. “Chromatic Armor!” Caelum’s expression instantly darkened. It was a famous armor of Frosthaven Sect that could resist powerful immortal essence, allowing Kiran to fight beyond his level. This was troublesome. “I didn’t think the intruder Jack mentioned would be you...” Kiran sneered and sent a signal to notify Louis and the other disciples outside the trial grounds.