Bardocks Novels & Stories

He used his claws to scratch the opponent's chest. Ezra repeatedly scratched, disorienting the opponent, and then threw himself on top of him. Ezra won with sharp, clawed front paws resting on his opponent's black fur. "We're even." The leader of the assassin group stood up, shook his black fur gently to brush away the dust on his body, and spoke. "Winning is winning." Ezra knew that the opponent had yielded to him, so he did not want to admit that he had won, but he still did not understand what the opponent meant.

A voice questioned. "Noo" someone whisper back. The voice are above whispers as they try to be subtle. "That guard dealt with her eeeh" one exclaimed They laugh shrilling, I try to tone them out. But there are annoyingly close. The curtain shifts open, turning my head shapely the action makes my head throb further. Long dark braids flows down, shape fierce feature towers over me with slender high cheeks bones. "I'm doctor Easter, I would be attending to you today" her voice is sniff, her expression rigid.

As they walked deeper into the swamps, Chaos also discovered many types of fishes, some were smaller than others, mostly not really fierce, but some were quite fierce, and even aggressive, such as the Necrotic Barracuda, a giant four-meter-long Barracuda with sharp fangs that managed to inflict a tiny wound on Chaos hand, but because he let it do so, as he was using his hand as a bait. He found these Barracudas flavor to be rather strong, and when he roasted them using Pyrokinesis and added salt, the flavors went wonderfully and it ended as an excellent meal, with some other things at the side, Chaos could see that this Barracuda meat could become one of his favorite dishes…

BBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBB Interior, The Kandid Bar and Grill, Kanid, Iowa. By the time Rooster walked inside, he could see the tension had already been palpable with the way Brick stood face-to-face with the leader of the other gang of human bikers known throughout their territory as Badgers. The original idea behind the group was the Honey Badger, but the prospect of adding "Honey" to a logo wasn't too intimidating so Badgers M.C. was as close as they got. Brick had a rather peculiar history with the leader of the gang, Ken Marshal as both served in Iraq and on the same unit, but never truly got along unless they needed to watch each other's back d

He couldn't nearly die every time he protected her. " Hey little wolf!" A voice called out nearby. It was Maverick, the General of The Bardulf. He looked ready for a fight and was coming at Canagan full speed. Canagan stood firm and tried to transform but was flattened by Maverick. "Ha ha ha ha ha! You really DO need help boy. You got guts I'll give you that. Most Lowell run like scared puppies. Name's Maverick but call me General." The stocky man turned back and extended his hand.

-Tomorrow my boy fights and I want you to go see him and tell me what you think- he says as I approach him once I'm off the treadmill. -And why do I have to go, I mean, my opinion is no big deal- I say with a shrug. - You have the blood of a Walker in your veins and you know a lot about boxing, since you were a little girl- he answers confidently. -All right, then send me the address and the time of the fight so I don't forget, what's his name- I ask. -The devil Cambell - he answers smiling. -Okay, as you say- I make a gesture of indifference.

Mace exclaimed, throwing away the drink he got from him. "How can you tell? Have you tried the bull's shit before?" Yuan contained himself from laughing as he outstretched his hand to get himself a drink. Mace gave the girl a death glare. "You know when something tastes bad, you usually compare them to those disgusting shits." he said annoyed. Audella just shrugged him off and diverted her attention back to the ring. Mace glanced at her and noticed that she's been seriously looking at the two. "Hey, you spoiled brat, why did you recruit Eleonna into this team? You know we can just join the game without her."

Kendra asked. "I was looking for the guy that helped me yesterday. I wanted to tell him thanks." She looked at her friend as they walked back to the elevators. "Didn't you see him in the nurse's station?" "What's he look like?" "Well he's a giant, at least 6'5" and he was wearing all black and a hood over his face. His face is like—all scarred up-" "Oh my god…do you think you were seeing the Angel of Death?! You weren't that sick-"

she yelled after me. I walked into the kitchen to see Blake standing in front of the sink, his hands soapy up to his forearms as he dipped them back into the sink. He had on a tight white tee that showed off his rippling back muscles as he moved around the kitchen. My tongue darted out to wet my lips and I gulped at the sight. I stalked over to him, making sure to be quiet so he wouldn't notice and grabbed his ass, making him jerk in fright.

She kept screaming my name, and I had to run away, but I will save her. The two men were looking very seriously at me, and I knew they were mind-linking with each other. - What's your name, buddy? – my new friend asked me. - My name is Brady. I was the Beta of the pack before they betrayed me. - Welcome to the Rogues' Pack. Accept to be by my side, and soon, we will take revenge on those who did us wrong. We took our wine glasses and toasted with joy. Now, I had enough strength to destroy anyone who came between me and Mary.