Avenger Eternal Novels & Stories

Velaska growled as he pulled from his belt a red-handled dagger studded with pink diamonds. Lucia smiled and withdrew from the front pocket of her dress a dagger with a white gold blade baptized in the ritual of the first shamans with the handle studded in white gold black and yellow gold and on the top of it rounded the sacred mark of the four shamanist angels - an angel with four wings in fist and very thin at the tip and the small eyes of marine waters and the necklace wrapped in it contains a pendant in the shape of a crystal halo with red nuances - until then it was only a well crafted and beautiful weapon, but what it would represent in the future would be of paramount importance for t

"We perform a localized tactical drop straight through their shield vector." ​"A three-thousand-foot freefall through a blizzard?" a deep, velvet voice rumbled behind me. ​Ethan’s broad hands settled gently over my shoulders, his massive frame pressing against my back. His three-hundred-degree golden Alpha aura immediately erupted in a wave of comforting, solar heat, melting the frost forming along the edges of my thermal jumpsuit. ​He wore his heavy wolf-pelt battle cloak over his dark tungsten armor, his long dark hair tied back, his golden eyes burning with fierce, competitive excitement.

Gentel said and manifested a blade made of fire in her right hand. “And yet here you stand, courageous enough to draw your sword against me, Gentel,” Fawn replied and wrapped her fists. “You know me?” Gentel asked with a raised brow. “Of course, I know you. The Ash Wing, Dame Of Destruction; one of Lucifer’s deadliest assassins. A few of my brothers and sisters have died by your hands also.” Fawn said and manifested her own sword made of light. “You removed my spell from the car.” Gentel said in anger.

His sweet Violet. He wrapped his fingers around her throat. "I love you, baby. You know that right? I f*cking love you." He growled dominantly squeezing her throat slightly. "I love you too," She breathed with those f*ck me hooded eyes. His c*ck twitched. "Take it like a good girl," He roared, going at her with new vigor as the bed squeaked with his powerful thrusts. Lennox was a freaking beast. But he was her beast. And she was his sweet little mate. For eternity. THE END.

I asked, my voice merely a whisper, "do vampires mate for eternity?" Lance took my face gently within his hands and looked directly into my eyes. "Yes, we mate not only for life, but for eternity." "Do you have a mate?" I asked, afraid of the answer. Lance smiled, amused by my interest. "If I would have, you would not be here." "Oh?" He took a deep breath, closing his eyes. "You would be dead," he said. He looked away, thinking, and then back into my eyes. "Do you remember when we met?"

The room fell silent, the weight of the system's response crushing their hopes. Whispers and murmurs fell over the council, a mix of shock and desperation lingering in the air. Then Aethon asked, his voice laced with a hint of hope, "Who can?" Slowly, one by one, pictures appeared on the screen, each one revealing a mighty warrior who could make a difference. The first was a picture of Raven, beautiful and radiant, her pregnancy glowing with an otherworldly light. Aethon's face lit up with pride as he said, "This is my Mate." The council members stared at her image, their eyes wide with wonder, their whispers turning to gasps of amazement. "She is captivatingly beautiful," one of them breath

“The abyss is eternal, Ethan. You may have banished it from your world, but its essence lingers, its power undiminished. And now, it seeks a new vessel.” Ethan clenched his hands, feeling a surge of outrage and frustration. He had battled so hard, gambled everything to protect his world, and now there was another threat, rising from the cinders of the one he had just vanquished. “What do you want?” Ethan demanded, his voice hardening. The figure took a step closer, its form rippling like water disturbed by a stone. “To reclaim what was lost. To consume the light that defied the darkness. And to take you, Ethan, as its new host.”

I don't want to complicate things between is any further Okayyyy Ethan's planning something big 😁😁😩😩 Watch out Ava

BOOOOM! The five hundred year old pure Chi energy shield shattered into smithereens in three seconds under the onslaught of Chloe Vanguard's trillion dollar capitalist capital. Hundreds of Obsidian Fang hybrids, now fully funded by Vanguard, barged in with thousands of elite troops of pure European wolves led directly by pure Alexander Sterling!

Nothing on his beautiful face gives away anything, the slightest, most gentle smile touching his crimson lips. "You know Eryk. And this is-" I cut Stace off, stepping forward, thrusting my hand out. "I'm Aven." An ebony brow, matching his the colour of his hair, quirks up, surprised. There is no one thing on his face that contributes to his beauty alone. His eyes are wondrous, abnormal in the same way Stace’s tattoos are. Everything else about him arguably looks natural, at least you could see it that way if you believed he was graced by generous genetics. However, I’m convinced more so that this is the consequence of magic, as evil and dark as it may be.