Banished Disciple's Counterattack Novels & Stories

I could see how angry Alpha William is at my father for defending me against him. James stood between them. “Alright, so let the duel begin,” he announced and moved down the platform. My father and Alpha William growled as they lunged toward each other. Everyone screamed as Alpha William threw continuous killer punches to my father's face, who returned the punches at full speed and strength. Blood sprinkled everywhere until my father fell to the ground. “What's up, Henry? Are you giving up already?” Alpha William asked, wiping the blood from his nose. “Don't you want to save your daughter? Come on! Get up and fight me!”

Kael, the broadest of the triplets, slammed his fist into the wall at the back of the room. His muscular arms were tense, his face twisted into an expression of pure rage. "Liam Zenith did this to you," Kael growled, his voice vibrating with a terrifying bloodlust. "He threw you out like garbage and let his enforcers break your body. Just give us the word, Maya, and I will personally go to his estate and tear his throat out in front of his entire council today." "Calm down, Kael," Silas murmured from near the window. He was the quietest one, standing with a tablet in his hand, his sharp eyes fixed entirely on my sobbing form with a look of deep calculation and protectiveness. "Let her proces

I poured everything I had left, every memory, every hope, every shattered dream, into the seal. The silver light exploded. It was a silent, blinding nova that filled the cavern, scouring the darkness, purifying the air. The attacking tendril vaporized into nothing. The Shadow-Warg was slammed back into its prison with a final, earth-shaking, definitive thud that resonated in the marrow of my bones. The force of the backlash hurled me away from the Stone like a discarded doll. I landed on the cold, hard rock with a sickening crunch, the connection violently severed. I lay there, broken. Below, the seal glowed with a steady, strong, peaceful light. It was whole. The prison was secure. The pack

How did the disciples see their adversary and remain silent while seeing what was happening? After slaying Otiboat, Bugatti sprayed the disciples with powder to make them blind. He assassinated the Fox sect's sect master, Daddy Best, from the Dragon sect. The battle strategy and tactics were the same. Bagatti was seen as their sect master by the diciples on whom he had distributed the powder. Bugatti was overjoyed because he had been successful in attracting men from other sects. He heard an extreme noise as he moved his men to the other sect. He brought his men to a halt to see what was going on. He noticed the disciples fleeing for their lives.

“Even then, the spell might finish if enough blood has already been spilled.” I stared at him. “That’s impossible.” “Yes.” His smile was bitter. “I know.” I stood there, my mind racing through every strategy and watching each one collapse. “How do I stop a spell that might finish even after the caster is dead?” I asked. “You don’t.” Aldric reached into his robes and pulled out a small crystal that glowed with faint light. “But this might. It’s a disruptor. If you can get close enough to touch her while she’s casting, activate this. It should shatter the binding before it locks in.”

Zephyr swiped again, and a series of complex glowing runes appeared beside it. “These are the counter-rune sequences,” he continued, his voice low and clinical. “Activate them in order near the site, and the veil should weaken enough for you to feel the children clearly and breach the perimeter without triggering the kill-switch. But be careful — the window is limited. Once the relic senses the counter-magic, it might destabilize.” I memorized the glowing sequence, repeating it silently in my head. The fear for my babies was still a constant throb in my chest, but this was the first real, actionable hope I’d had.

Sylvia Fenris’ POV ************************************************************************************ “You lie.” “You lie.” The words came out shaky, my whole body suddenly cold despite the warmth of the morning sun climbing over the fence posts. “You couldn't have done it. Everybody knows you weren't born when the banishment happened,” I said. “You said so yourself," he said with an apologetic voice. I said each word louder, panic and denial blending until they were indistinguishable. "No, the banishment,” I continued.

If he is involved with Kael, we must deal with him as a threat. My heart hurt even to think about it. "But he is my friend! I just can't believe he could betray us! Ash placed a hand on her shoulder. "We must think clearly, Sophia. Emotions becloud our judgment. Your father is right. We must protect our pack." The howling in the distance grew louder, sending ripples of fear down Sophia's spine. "They're coming!" she screamed, panic high in her chest. "People, to battle!" Robert thundered on as his voice rumbled on. "Prepare to defend our home!