Blood-red Commander Igris Novels & Stories

I called out as a thick wave of fog rolled between us, hiding his body from my view so that only his hard reddened eyes flashed in the darkness. The sarcasm in my tone was impossible to miss, and I felt the Commander’s rage flare like a cesspit of steaming hot shit. The tension straining between us was so thick that I could have reached out to grope it in the darkness. “You should not have come here, Laziel Brahm. This is where you die,” the Commander’s voice was closer when he spoke, making adrenaline burst in my veins and fly straight to my head. Every nerve in my body became synchronized as I cut down the wolves leaping at me from the shadows before they even had a chance to get close.

His breath came in ragged, visible plumes. Liam didn't answer her with words. Instead, the heavy iron door at the back of the arena groaned open, its hydraulic seals releasing with a loud hiss. The Commander strode out onto the high platform, his heavy black cloak billowing behind him like the wings of a predatory bird. He was followed closely by a visibly shaken Torin and three other battle-scarred lieutenants who had been brought in to witness what was supposed to be an execution. Torin’s massive iron halberd looked incredibly heavy in his hands now, no longer a symbol of absolute intimidation but an awkward, cumbersome weight he didn't quite know how to carry. Liam descended the iron stai

He must have decided to shift and search like the men he’d given orders to, because he chose that moment to reach down and tug the hem of his shirt over his head. Had Isabella been in human form, she would have had to stifle a gasp. The spine and musculature he revealed were rippled with sinew, but the scars were what stole her breath. Even in the dim glow of the moonlight, her wolf eyes allowed her to see. The commander’s body was a history of battles won and lost, wars waged on behalf of a supernatural empire. And then he turned around and Isabella’s breath caught. He wasn’t any commander. He was the commander. In an instant, she recognized exactly who he was. This cowboy wolf was none oth

“Do you have any idea what he is?” I could feel masters grip on my body tight until I could feel grip on me tightened until I could feel his claws brush against my hip. His body was on fire, trembling with restraint. “I don’t care what you think he is.” His voice was a blade. “Touch him, and you will regret it.” “He is so healthy that should have told us something.” Another general whom I have come to know as Grath, Commander of the arms units, muttered, almost to himself. His hawk eyes narrowed as he studied me.

I gesture my hand again for them to stop talking. ‘They still believe we are responsible for the deaths of the humans and some of their pack members. But, during all this, Alpha Maximus’s daughter, Lylah, was there, and it turns out we are blood flames.’ ‘Master has found his blood flame,’ they gasp. ‘We finally have our lady to serve,’ others say.

Just my parents' tombstone covered in a thick, dark trail of crimson liquid. My gaze then quickly trailed to the single, unfamiliar person who was still standing right behind the concrete headstone, his big hand holding a silvery dagger similar to Azrael’s, coated in the same dark and crimson liquid. To say he was the true definition of warrior was an understatement. No, he didn’t look like a warrior, he looked like the warrior. The warrior of all warriors. Commander above all armies that ever existed. His buff, heavily muscular frame looked like it could put to shame any other of his siblings I’ve encountered so far. He looked so intimidating that I think even the fiercest human on earth wo

I get to my feet as he approaches and he folds me into a hug. “Congratulations,” he says quietly, before stepping back with another smile and heading out of the room. ‘What?’ I ask Zanthe, dazed. ‘This is getting weirder and weirder.’ I sit back down, since no one else has moved. “Zahra, this is Commander Grady,” Edwardo says, indicating a massive black warrior with long dreadlocks at the end of the table. “Commander Erikson,” he adds, nodding to the man beside Grady. “The other commanders you know.”

the Commander said, “but I can live with this one. You’ve proved me right. Your body is full of my serum, but you still showed signs of your wolf. You’re not like the others.” A slow smirk appeared on his scarred face. He’d said she was the key to whatever madness he was doing. Did he mean she just condemned her people? “Take more samples before you do the tests,” the Commander said. “Yes, sir.” “Don’t kill her. We need her alive for tomorrow. I’ll let everyone know we’ll be ready.” The Commander looked at her again, and the smirk widened. His face was more terrifying like that. “I’m going to get rid of you all once and for all. And you, Miss Carlisle, will help me,” he said.

000 armored soldiers to turn around the mountain and attack from behind . He sent GLORY with the golems to protect them and JIVA with the riders unit to Carry the injured soldiers. The units waited AHMET signal, AHMET waited DOOM to arrive where he planned. Meanwhile HYDRA backed off to DALMA castle and assigned a general commander for the forces the commander is his right hand DOGO a berserk dwarf he was the commander of the dwarf army and he tried to lead a revolution against the royal family but he failed so he was banned he joined HYDRA in IRAM.

With this hand, the Commander slapped Diana hard, sending the human being knocked back and he laughed so hard again. Diana stared at him, from the corner of her lips fresh blood gushed out. The Commander laughed but a second later he fell silent, trying to deeply smell the air around him. “What is this delicious smell?” said the Commander. “It's… fragrant and delicious. It smells like the smell of flowers." "Lily of the Valley!" The Commander's beaded eyes turned blood red. Diana noticed the Commander's strange behavior. The vampire before him had entered his vampire mode, this was dangerous. But Diana still stood where she was, she even had time to wipe the blood that came out of the corner