Black War Greymon X Novels & Stories

His smile widens and accepts it. “You’re too young in this kind of job. You’ll still have many things to learn. Nice to meet you too, Miko. You can call me JD-hyung.” He said as we shake hands. Then he looked at Aikon-hyung. He noticed it and said, “Grey of Dark Knight, 18. A black belter and master of martial arts. In charge of training new agents and expert in face to face fights. Aikon Advincula outside but just call me Aikon. I’m Stargazer’s bar tender and Polaris’s barista. Hope we can be friends.”

A menacing set of crimson eyes glared at me and Monica. A Lester Gamma soldier! Monica screamed at the top of her lungs and I froze where I stood, watching the werewolf in front of us salivating like we were some kind of delectable dessert in front of his eyes. I pulled Monica towards me until another werewolf came and jumped, sinking its teeth against the neck of the enemy werewolf. And the one that saved us was not a silver one but a black one with dark brown fur. “Weston!” Monica cried as she ran towards him and wrapped her arms around his furry neck.

Everything turned dark and silent. *********

I smile to him and everyone claps hard. William approaches me and Jayden and rubs the back of his neck, “My speech sucked, right?” “Not at all.” Jayden taps his back. “It was amazing. Thank you.” I say. William smiles to me and widens his eyes when he spots someone behind us. I turn and see the Black Tiger getting off his car.

A low growl echoed through the open space. In an instant, every Sentinel turned. Through the trees came a black convoy. The Black Ridge. Naturally. Before they completely stopped, Grayson got out. He appeared almost unreal due to the storm. The black coat was flapping wildly in the wind. Under the rain, silver eyes glowed a little. He exudes power that causes weaker wolves to instinctively avert their eyes. He glanced at the corpses once. Next, at the cliff's symbol. And his face took on a dark hue.

I don't care if anyone sees me or if I end up on the news my anger will never let this man go free. "Listen, dude, I didn't come here to play. I came here for answers. Now quit playing and tell me what being a grey wolf means." His smile isn't there anymore, he looks as confused as ever. "I'm not playing with you Chloe, you were born a grey werewolf. Your father was a grey werewolf, you're a grey werewolf. Grey werewolves are more powerful than regular werewolves, grey wolves are also the only breed of werewolves to not be controlled by the moon. You all can turn at will and it won't even hurt." He chuckles. "Y'all are lucky bastards."

“No. I will not yield to your power, I have waited years for this, you have controlled us for too long.” “Well if you won’t go to your brothers, I will just have to bring them to you.” Black glares at Aidan then glances in my direction before taking a step in my direction. Abruptly there is a loud bang and four monsters appear in front of Aidan. They stare at Black with confusion and anger. They all seem to coloured differently, one orange, one yellow, one red and one green. The green one takes a step towards Black and says with a hush voice

However, every once in a while, new monsters rise. ------ Rank 973 : Phantom Origin : Unknown Combat Style : Unregistered Description : A prominent black armored trident wielder. Widely recognized for the notorious kill-steal during the collaborated hunt organized by the green boards. Also made his appearance during the Yaksha attack. Title : Ominous Paladin ------ …. …. …. ------ Rank 1000 : Creed Gryffon Origin : Clanless Combat Style : Unregistered

Ravi said again, gently running his fingers through Raymond's already disheveled hair. If Raymond hadn't come to help him then, Ravi wouldn't know what his condition would have been like, or he might have even died from the excruciating pain. Ravi's hand trailed over the soft feathers on Raymond's folded wings, instantly causing Raymond to close his eyes. "Why do you have black wings among the others?" Ravi grew curious, his hand unable to stop stroking Raymond's increasingly soft and gentle wings against his skin, the soothing scent of chocolate beginning to envelop him, enticing Ravi to close his eyes and follow what Raymond was doing.

With a thud the creature slid backwards a little, stopping the motion by digging its paws into the concrete, leaving a trail leading to where it now stood. “You’ve got the instincts of a hunter, human…” Growled the black wolf. It had a deep, scratchy voice, and with every word it felt as if he were exhaling, adding a slight tone to them. Samson lowered himself into a fighting stance. “It’s what I’ve been doing my whole life.” He responded. The black wolf chuckled. “I look forward to this fight…” It let a wolfish grin appear on its face before sprinting forwards, disappearing like a shadow.