Blue Halo Spartan の小説・ストーリー

And from the smell of it, he didn't have much time. I lost track of where everyone was. I moved on autopilot, moving through The Demon Shadows that came at me as I moved in the direction of Cain. He was mine. I wanted to take him out myself. I wanted to be sure he was truly gone and would no longer be a threat to Bri. I must not have been the only one who wanted to see him dead. As I cleared the tree line and stepped around the trees, I found Cain just as Blake and Landon had. I stood directly in front of him while Blake and Landon stepped out of the trees on either side of him. Blake shifted from his dark brown wolf to human form. Landon's wolf would be easy to pick out in a crowd. He was w

that is how my life in the Volatile Hounds came to an end. Blinking away those memories, Nathan noticed that dawn was approaching as he made his way through the silent corridors of his home. Nathan paused by a window as the beautiful morning rays shone through and warmed his pale skin. His crimson red and Amber orbs stared into the sky for a moment as he began to wonder what would happen.

BLADE'S POV I had been at the balcony staring at the beautiful constellations when she had walked towards the horsemen fountain which was one of my favorite artwork in the house and was also Dexter's most hated artwork. The cool breeze had swept her golden blonde hair across her face making her more enticing to my wolf. "Just stop it!" I snapped at Jordan. The fact that she wasn't terrified by the scary ten foot tall horsemen statues by the fountain made me develop an instant liking towards her.

mind links my brother. Some of my warriors break away and rush to my brother’s aid as more wild rogues attack. Just as I make it to the clearing I am shoved towards the ground by a warrior as a wild rogue lunges at me. Haley goes flying out of my arms, rolling across the snow. I shift and run straight for the wild rogue that has his sights set on Haley. Spartan pounces on the wolf and sinks his fangs into the wolf’s artery. Spartan throws the wolf, watching as the life fades from his eyes. The helicopter lands and I look for my brother.

I hear the arena before I see it, the grunts of blows, growls of aggression, and yells. The arena isn’t much of an arena, I don’t know what I was expecting, maybe a ring and two people going at each other but this was not it. Though they are people going at each other alright, Both in mortal and wolf form, in groups, fighting. At second glance I see that not everyone is engaged, some are standing around, observing. That is when my eyes find him, he is standing at the other side of the clearing, this time in a grey shirt and dark jeans. Another male from last night stands at his side and from Lily’s smile, I confirm him to be the beta, Tate.

It exposed what it had been hiding, a bright blue blob-like thing with misty white pattern spiralling within it. Once again Matthew was dazzled by it. “Whoa~” After being mystified by it for a few seconds, Matthew slowly reached for it. Upon touching the blob, he felt as if he was sucked into it. When he came to, he was in a void of space. The void was not all black but it was a misty rainbow realm. He felt as if he was floating. “Matthew, son of Mark. Thirteenth descendant of Draco Blair.” Multiple voices echoed at the same time, welcoming Matthew. A soft blue figure without a face or clothes appeared in front of him. “It is a pleasure to meet you at last.”

A crown of ice and diamond sat on her head, identical to the one Atlas’s mother wore. She intertwined her arm with Atlas’s and smiled out towards the crowd. My snarl tore through my throat, making it ache and sting. The sound was lost within that god-awful cheering. Nearly three seconds later, something happened. Aralia’s skin began to glow, this light-blue shade that had me averting my eyes. It radiated from beneath her skin. I could smell fresh snow and clean lakes, salty oceans and rain water. The cool breeze that drifted across the ocean at night ruffled my clothes, and I could taste the tangy mist of ocean spray on my tongue.

Wait, Hanaele is here? "Sophia, I am sorry for coming too late." It was Hanaele's voice. She leaned closer to Sophia while holding the side of her head. It looked like Hanaele had a headache. But, how did she find her? Sophia felt kind of weird as she noticed Hanaele's presence. They parted ways as soon as they resumed the expedition, and there was no freaking way for the Esperers to locate them without firing the gun powder of color yellow. Yellow is Agila's identity.

Her power could suppress thousands of ghosts, sweeping across hell, and she was the girl's nemesis with the neat fringe that could communicate with the netherworld. The remaining six Ninth Sacred Sect's disciples were immediately pushed back by Solana. Solana's entire attack happened in the blink of an eye. Next, she grabbed onto the black halo wrapping around Caspian's chest and pulled it forcefully. Crack! The sound of glass breaking sounded, and the black halo quickly shattered, exploded, and scattered in the air. Caspian and Solana had great chemistry. As soon as the black halo was broken, Caspian's blood rushed to his fingertip, and he turned around to face the strange whirlwind behind

Bree and Dax are flanking me, protecting their Alpha and Raul knew to make that swap with Bree without even being asked. We all come to—what would be, if we were cars—a screeching halt, when we arrive at the spot where Tasha is standing with two of our pack’s warriors, Conan and Theo. Off in the distance, I can see Channing with two more warriors, Blake and Serafina. When we first arrive, all of us are in wolf form because we can communicate with each other in the mind link. That is, until I hear Phelan, Raul’s wolf chuff behind me and then nudge my side to remind me that since he’s not a member of the Crimson Snow Pack, he doesn’t have a mind link to us. I quickly shift into my human form a