Novel & Cerita Avatar Colonel Quaritch

"I should have caught the out-of-place scent. It should have had my hackles rising but it didn't. And you did. We're in no danger. I recognize the scents, too. It looks like we have some visitors." "Visitors?" I asked, confusion riddling my features. "Yes," Victor upped his pace but he remained slow enough for me to remain at his side, "it seems as if Alpha Quade has returned and he's brought his mate along with him this time." I skidded to a halt which had Victor doing the same. So many thoughts scattered over the floor of my mind. I was about to meet the Queen of werewolf kind. I was about to meet Victor's ex. I was about to meet the woman who had lost her memories thanks to Victor's decis

It looked really cute. “That looks perfect for my right-hand woman.” I said nonchalantly. Tora looked at me in shock. “Are you serious? You want me as your right hand?” “Dead serious! Jax was the King’s right hand and top warrior, and now he’s my top warrior and most trusted advisor for all things lycan. If you guys are going to be mates, then I need someone to help litigate with inter-species conflicts. Who better than you for that?” I shoved a fork full of pancake in my mouth and then smiled at her.

“And the Moonborn returned.” Aria’s gaze sharpened. “You know who I am?” The woman gave a slight nod. “We hear many things. Come. The Alpha waits.” Without further word, they were led inside. --- The Raven shadow fortress was colder than the Northern Keep its stone halls lined with ancient carvings of wolves and stars. In the great hall, the Alpha waited an older man with iron-grey hair and a scarred face. His name was Alpha Thorne, and his eyes were sharp as knives.

Viktor had not even had time to crawl up when an armored boot landed hard on his kneecap, crushing the vampire's rotula to the floor. "AAAARGGGHHHH!" Viktor's screams filled the horror of the night again. He cursed his immortality which actually made him numb slowly. Outside the banquet hall, right in front of his riflemen formation, Chloe Vanguard stepped in. The rumble of electromagnetic guns was simultaneously stopped by the gesture of one finger of the Queen raised in the air.

he tentatively asked me. But seeing my face gradually grow cold, he anxiously embraced me. "Selene, did I touch on something painful? Don't scare me like that." "If it bothers you, I won't mention it again. I'll bring it up when you're feeling better." He was only postponing the discussion. In his mind, adoption was already a certainty. The next day, Ethan left early in the morning. I made a phone call to my childhood friend Eric, the Alpha of the Shadow Pack. He had always admired my healing abilities and wanted me to become the Shadow Pack's Chief Healer.

It simply placed its four massive golden hands flat against the violet energy field. My data-deck screamed in my ear. < ARCHITECT. CRITICAL OVERLOAD IN SECTOR ALPHA. THE ENTITY IS... EATING THE PERIMETER. > "Eating it?" I gasped, looking down at my screen. The telemetry was horrifying. The Avatar wasn't breaking the shield; it was siphoning the raw Origin-Code directly from the Red-Queen’s projection, using the stolen sub-ether to power its own degrading cybernetics. The violet dome above the courtyard began to flicker, turning a sickly, dying grey.

The interrogation room in the depths of the Spire felt like a tomb. The air was recycled and cold, smelling of ozone and the sterile chemicals used to scrub the blood of previous occupants. Marcus and Mia stood huddled together, their ragged clothes a stark contrast to the gleaming, obsidian armor of Vane, Kaelen’s right-hand man. "Speak," Vane commanded, his voice a low, gravelly vibration that rattled Marcus’s teeth. Kaelen stepped out of the shadows. He didn't look like a savior now. Up close, the "Alpha" of the Citadel had eyes like polished glass—beautiful, but devoid of any warmth. He circled the two scavengers like a shark circling wounded prey.

His presence filled the space before he even spoke. “Mrs. Blackthorn,” he said smoothly, his tone refined, charming even. “I hope I’m not intruding. I do intend to come on time when it is meetings like this.” I gestured for him to sit. “Not at all. You have me at a disadvantage, though. I don’t believe we’ve met. And given your scent, I can tell that you are not from here, Alpha.” He smiled, slow and confident, the kind of smile that didn’t quite reach the eyes. “Forgive me. Alpha Lorenzo D’Amaris. But I choose to go by Mr. D’Amaris when it is amongst humans.”

I had returned to form of human beings, changed into my own armor, and looked at Quentin, the newly promoted captain of guards, who had also returned to form of human beings - It seemed that the battle here was also over - And he respectfully saluted when he saw I was getting closer. "Honorable Alpha Abraham, I have captured more than a thousand civilians of the Red Pack based on your command. The rest of members who didn't want to surrender to us have been killed directly." "So......it means the Red Pack will not exist from now on." I nodded and gave him a smile because I was quite satisfied about his work, "Well done, Quentin. You deserve this position" "What's the situation to our warrior

All of them were stunned when they finally arrived. Everyone looked at each other, then headed to check out the situation. When they finally arrived, they were stunned. What they saw was not royal guards from the North Moana Continent royal city but soldiers from the South Cloud World. They were in white armor, had long blades in their hands and with an imposing aura. There was an incredibly beautiful lady riding a white horse in front of the soldiers. She was wearing golden purple armor, looking smart. The woman was Quincy. She was leading the soldiers to look for Darryl. Half a day ago, Quincy received news that Darryl brought the Carter family to the North Moana Continent, so she headed t