Axis Undertale Yellow Novels & Stories

Without uttering a word, he handed a golden gourd to James. After a moment of confusion, James took it and examined it. “What’s this?” “Zephyr Tear.” Peak Master Wulte glanced at James. “Take a sip. It’s equivalent to absorbing the core of a third-grade Yuraeceon Xaelm Rank.” James’ eyes lit up. He opened the gourd and drank the liquid in gulps. “You’ve gone too far.” Peak Master Wulte immediately snatched the gourd away. “I’m not that foolish kid who would seal ninety percent of my cultivation base and fight you.”

Even in the dark, Yuri’s sharp eyes could catch the black butterfly tattoo on the side of his neck as well as the silver hoop-like earring that he wore in his left ear, along with the bracelet with the Roman numeral for five engraved on it around his left wrist. “Eh?” Ren blinked as he recognised the spinning dagger that had just saved both their lives. “That is…Zeus?” He then looked up into the air and spotted the newcomer, and recognised him immediately. “Tohya?” Tohya Tanigawa, Phantom V of the Hati’s elites, as well as the assigned partner of both Ren and Yuri grinned at them as he landed onto the ground safely, releasing the clasps which attached the parachute to his body, and tossed it

As they peered over the mountain’s edge, it became obvious that they’d only have to take a few steps down from where they were standing, on the other side of the mountain, and then spring out over a small gap between the closest turret and the mountain face to be atop the castle. “All right then,” Slate said, pulling back slightly. “We’ve got what we came here for. We can go now.” “What?” Nya asked, confused. “What do you mean? We don’t have the Heart.” “No, but we know the weakness in the protection of the castle. Now, I can go back and get my army, bring them around this direction, and we can attack.” Nya shook her head. She hadn’t been expecting this. At no point had she seen them turning

"You wouldn't believe the lengths my Beta Assistant went to in order to acquire it from abroad. I had to pull strings with three separate territory shipping authorities!" A she-wolf standing nearby – Luna Silvertail of the Eastern Mountain Pack – turned at Yvette's animated explanation. "The healing properties are remarkable," Luna Silvertail commented, elegantly running her fingers along Yvette's sleeve. "The fabric maintains its potency even after multiple wearings. Who formulated this?" Yvette's smile widened as she placed a hand on my shoulder. "May I present Audrey Winter," she announced proudly. "My Beta Assistant used considerable effort to bring her back from the Sunstone Territories

Literally. I'm in a dark room and the lights are twitching and I think I see someone crawling toward me, it's a werewolf, I can't see their body but I can see their glowy golden brown eyes. It looks like they're coming to attack me but they're not, they're injured, a man, Tyrone. "Oh my God, Tye!" I turn toward him and I try to help him up, he mumbles something under his breath. "Stay away," he says. "Stay away from me." He even struggles to crawl away from me. I look at him in confusion.

Yuna Teragon sat on the throne; her golden yellow hair had curly strands that made it look wet, and most of its locks were tied in a ponytail behind her head. She wore bright red baggy trousers and a red, oversized top that revealed her shoulders, upper chest, and the thin strap-sleeves of her innerwear. She wore golden jewelry around her neck and wrists and was bare-footed. Her eyes were dark brown, and she had a very emotionless face. She watched as Mary and Cortana walked to the staircases on the rise. “Stop there!” She spoke. Mary and Cortana stopped and raised their heads. Yuna's brows furrowed as she saw Cortana’s face.

I mumble under my breath. Ashrac answers, "We took her to Uncle Sarn's castle. She wanted clothing and she was very tired. Why is she yellow, Father?" "We aren't sure," Bastian replies. "She didn't try to harm you boys, did she?" "No, she was very nice, even when we laughed at her. She's quite funny, though strange looking. Do you think she's a mutation?" Bastian wallops Ashrac with his tail. "No. And you read too many horror novels. She's a yellow dragon, a new color. She's... special."

It seemed the howl had attracted the rest of the rogue pack, as I could hear them moving through the forest and calling on their comrade's names now. Where the hell was Alexander? I scanned the whole area with my sharpened vision, looking for him, but he was nowhere to be found. I decided to copy his earlier actions and closed my eyes, focusing on my thoughts. Where are you? I called out to him. The murderer's men are coming. There was silence at first, and then he replied. I'm at the border of the forest, to the west. Go to the horse and meet me there. Alright, I replied, then morphed into my human form just as my uncle's men broke into the scene of our fight. "Oi!" One of them yelled and p

I was definitely dreaming, I decide. I gaze down at it, seeing a passage of small font, and a slightly faded picture...Of Casper. He sits on a throne, almost lounging on it. Somehow, he looks younger, more youthful and carefree. A golden crown is placed upon his head, bejeweled with glittering diamonds, rubies and jade. A cloak of red velvet draped across his shoulders. He looks like pure royalty. "That is Jasper two days before he was meant to be named as Alpha. A day before he disappeared," June tells me.

Aunt Anna instructed, and the woman nodded, hurrying off with a confused look. "Go sit down, honey. Your brothers should be right down here in 5...4.....3.....2....." And then laughter as we suddenly heard noises from the stairs. "I was wondering what kept them this long." The golden stairs were split into two, leading to two opposite parts of the house. I stared, my heart beating very fast, and then... four boys - men - came running from the basement from both directions with laughter, and pushing each other playfully. My aunt went forward and spread her arms wide, enveloping the first one in a hug. He laughed and slipped away from her slyly.