Bloody Lance Elden Ring Novels & Stories

I gasped. Lunar Eclipse was more of a pack of mercenaries. No one knew the real names of the pack members, as they all had some sort of code name. The Alpha of the pack was known as Shadowstrike. Shadowstrike was considered the ultimate warrior, with skills that a normal werewolf didn’t possess. He could strike his opponents down with a single blow, but it wasn’t just because he was strong. There was a rumor that he could expel some sort of energy in his attacks that could knock someone down without ever touching them.

If he reaches it before us, he will have stone, blood, and whatever bones the first rites left behind. He will not need a throne if he can wake the root. Lira steps beside me. Her shoulder nearly brushes my arm. “Say it,” she says. I keep my voice low. “He isn’t running.” “No.” Behind us, Lily stands with ash and salt drying on her skin. Her hand rests over the child Draven may already be trying to reach. Lira’s hand is near her own belly, protective without thinking. Two children. Two marks. One man who thinks every future needs his name carved into it.

Elison stayed for some seconds before releasing a defeated sigh then he left the tent. “My lady?” Dyane cautiously asks. “If you cannot handle seeing me as a monster, I would strongly suggest you remain within the camp.” “I can handle it.” Dyane said silently. “Good, I need you to help me change into my trousers, any color that hides blood would be best and also find my ceremonial sword. This meeting is going to be a ceremonial one.” “As you wish Warlady.” Dyane said softly with a bow then she leaves. I stood up still feeling the rage within me build up. They dare to sell the Warlord out. They with receive the wrath of the Warlady before begging for their deaths.

Blood was flowing out of his front like a waterfall. “Any last wish! Motherfucker.” Lyceon hissed, again clutching his heart, almost crushing it. Vin’s body gave up before his breathing. “He..he would have her anyhow. Nobody can stop him this time. He is all prepared…. And stronger to give you a sure death this time. The war is coming..” Vin spit out the blood out of his mouth. “And I didn't hear anything new!” Lyceon shook his head and ripped him apart before plucking his heart out and tearing him from the front with his claws.

Humans may not be as powerful as the immortals, but their sheer numbers would be impossible to defeat. "We're asking you to begin collecting your own army. Track Lycaon and clean up the messes he's bound to make. Dwindle his numbers until you're confident you can defeat him. Then bind him with silver and bring him to us. He draws most of his power from the wolves bound to him, so each kill will weaken him," said the balding vampire. "We agree to provide you with all the resources you need," the strawberry-blonde added. "Right now, most of the loyal guards have been dispatched in similar missions," she said, nodding slightly at Empusa, then Sekhmet, indicating the two former guards now standi

He seethed and walked closer to the entrance. "Help! She's getting away!" Lance's agonized yell was the final push he needed to sprint into the tent. There, he found Lance in his own pool of blood, clutching his bleeding arm. "Search the forest! She mustn't have gotten far!" Larry yelled out a command and 70 percent of the men dispersed. The 30 percent left tended to Lance injuries. "Damn it, girl! You almost killed me!" Lance groaned inwardly.

“Do you think you’ll be able to do it? I am the Lycan King. Even if you do take my life, the consequences will be too hard for you to bear.” A flaming sword appeared in the Alpha’s hand, and Kailin perceived that dark magic was behind the appearance of the sword. “Lycan Kailin.” Lance changed his posture. He was ready to strike the Lycan down. “I will kill you right here. Trust me, you won’t be able to escape me today.”

The one that used to melt me. The Elder raised the ceremonial dagger and the crowd hushed. “It is time,” he declared, “for the future Alpha to claim his Luna.” My pulse pounded as I stepped forward. Ready. waiting to hear my name. But... “Vivienne Blackwell.” For a second, I thought I’d misheard. The crowd gasped. I froze. In fact, my world froze and tilted. Vivianne— the daughter of the Lycan chairman walked gracefully from the front row, every single eye in the room followed her as she wore that big smile that made my stomach turn, like she’d been expecting this moment all her life.

He says dismissively. “That girl is not their mate. She was Silas’s mate. They clearly killed him to get her.” One of the Wolves snaps. Before anyone else can reply a man stands up. His eyes are blood red, alarmingly so, and I wonder if he’s a vampire. I know they exist, though I’ve never seen one before. “You will have your turn to speak. We are in Blood Rose Lands. They claim they were attacked last night, so we will hear them first.” He says.

Lucas still had the guy by the throat and threatened to kill him while the football team tried to pull them apart, but Lucas was strong, and Sapphira and El looked at each other with horror as they realised he was about to shift. "Enough!" The whole group went utterly still as Alpha Kai stood tall a few feet away. His dark curly hair rippled slightly in the breeze, but his deep hazel eyes were fixed on Lucas. Lucas shuddered and let go of the football player as the Alpha's command registered, his whole body dropping to the floor as people moved aside to let the Alpha through. "You want to fight someone, Lucas? Fight me." Lucas looked nauseous and started to apologise, "Alpha, I-"