Blacksmith Of The Apocalypse Novels & Stories

If anything, they looked strangely refreshed compared to Zen, who was gaunt. “What are you waiting for?” the blacksmith regained his wits and snapped at his apprentice. “Start the bellows!” Activating his work mode, Zen carried the materials to the workshop and shovelled coal for the third time since the start of his dungeon dive. Or was it the fourth?

"I didn't want to be at the party anymore, so I left. The rogues came out of nowhere, they wanted to do things…" I look up and see everyone's eyes on me, Alpha Eligor looks furious, so I need to sell the story more to hopefully elicit some sort of sympathy. I swallow, tasting blood in my mouth that isn't mine. "They told me they were going to rape me, all of them, before they killed me." My dad's hands tighten on my arms, but I look up at Alpha Eligor and see he's listening. "One of them touched me, he grabbed my waist and held me against a tree, tore my clothing. Then Abaddon was there, he pulled him off of me and killed him, he killed them all."

She hissed at me as she went to open the door for our first pack Alpha. “Alpha Theodore Bronx, Alpha of the green woods pack, I brought my sons, Thomas and Timothy as one of my boys will be the next Alpha I hope you don’t mind Luna Riverwood.” A man’s voice said. I couldn’t see him from my seat but looking to Charlotte this was the reason she was here tonight. “Welcome Alpha, come on in. We are having everyone come to the sitting room to meet her so please follow me.” I heard the Luna’s voice come down the short hallway. I stood not wanting to but trying to make this go as well as it could. A tall man with black hair followed the Luna into the sitting room, I of course recognized the boys

She nodded, and began groaning again, getting back into her squatting position. "Alpha Blake! Get up and help her!" I barked at him. He instantly shot up, and got back into position behind her as she squatted. "I swear to fucking Artemis, if anything happens to either of these pups or Jasmine, I am going to peel back Alpha Vic's dick like a banana, one layer of skin at a time." His eyes took on a demonic appearance, and I can't lie, I was a little scared.

The Boneseeker Man’s eight legs looked like giant spiked tentacles. Olivia’s mind went blank when she watched the Boneseeker Man wrap its massive slimy claws around the steel bars on the leveler’s door. Olivia could feel death waiting to come inside the leveler. A wrenching noise echoed through the mystical darkness in the tunnel. The wrenching noise sounded like steel twisting and bending. Lukas lost his breath when he saw what the Boneseeker Man was doing to the leveler’s steel door.

His words made me frown. “Why would he be so scared of just a meeting?” I wondered aloud. “It wasn't just a meeting, Luna. This man is a blacksmith. The best of his kind. We need one to help us melt and work on the mined lead,” I could understand that. I had wanted to ask what was the fate of the mined lead Damian had gone through so much to take. Seemed like he already had a plan and was working on it. “Why don't you ask my father for one then?” I asked him. I was sure Alpha Elijah would have a blacksmith hidden within his pack since he was able to get mined leads.

There was warmth from somewhere in her hands that seeped through her veins and into her heart. Daki Travis was the greatest blacksmith in the time of General Dana Rein. Chloe narrowed her eyes and gripped the hilt of the sword, pulling the sheath away from the blade. The sword's blade glowed brightly, filling up the whole room. Jucel and Daki looked away, shielding their eyes from the bright light. Chloe's hands began to shake, the sword rattling in her hold. ~O~O~O~ "MINERIA Town?" Neptos asked as they walked down the road of the Galenus market.

The moment her chest pressed to his back, he exhaled. Jax yelled, “We are clear!” Cole climbed onto Ace’s bike—Jax shoved him. “Go!” Ace revved hard. “Everyone ride!” Nolan kicked forward. The bikes roared out into the storm. Bullets chased them. Fire erupted behind them. The depot—a place they thought they could rebuild—collapsed into flames. Ashley looked back as they sped into the night. Their stronghold was gone.

"And she's also agreed to build us a doomsday shelter and invest an equivalent amount in gold bars." The picture I painted was far too tempting. The resistance on their faces began to waver. Daisy asked in a low voice, "Then… what if the apocalypse never comes?" "If it doesn't," I replied calmly, "we'll still have the gold." That sentence shattered their final line of defense. I pressed on while the iron was hot. "Dad, this is our only chance. Either we cling to a house that will be worth nothing in the apocalypse and wait to die together—

I sat in the dark, fingers pressed to my lip, heart still racing long after the car started moving again. Twenty minutes later, floodlights appeared. They sliced through the rain like white knives. The Forge rose behind a twenty-foot wall. A single sign glowed above the gate: STRENGTH IS THE ONLY TRUTH. A guard in a black rain poncho stepped up, a shotgun slung over his shoulder. He tapped on the glass. Viktor rolled the window down. Cold air rushed into the car like needles. "Delivery for Block C." The guard stared at me. Red eyes, dried blood on my lip. "He looks soft. He won't last a month."