Novel & Cerita Bone Warrior

A courtier murmured, “It shattered… only the Boundborn can shatter the crystal.” High above the court, on the Throne of Bonefire, Gorvane sat still. The King of Murnokh. King Gorvane stayed motionless, his obsidian eyes pinned on Kaerith. The bone throne rose behind him like jagged fangs, its arms carved from the skulls of traitors. He didn’t move or speak, but Kaerith felt him. She felt him inside her like a smoke, creeping through her ribs and curling around her heart.

"Spirit marrow. That's ancient damage, the kind the old texts warn about. It takes months for the bone-magic to knit when it's fractured like that. Sometimes longer." "He has Fenrir and Daekan inside," I said, my hand going to my chest again, pressing against the place where I could feel the faint echo of our bond. "They spoke to me. Through the bond. They're keeping the core warm while he sleeps, maintaining the spark that keeps him alive."

He gripped the Beast Supreme Bone Spur and leapt out of the aircraft. Instantly, he went all out. Two blazing suns rose behind him, dazzling and intense. He had activated his Tier 2 Solar Titan Physique. "Whatever you are, back off!" he roared. His voice thundered, shaking the sky. The Beast Supreme Bone Spur activated in his hand. At the same time, the Beast Supreme Bone flared to life. Gideon gripped the spur in one hand and the bone in the other, unleashing a fierce, beast-like energy.

unable to meet Joslyn's eyes. "Ugh," Joslyn groaned in annoyance again, rolling her eyes as her hands instinctively flew to her hair, ready to grip them tightly (a bad habit of hers that always surfaced whenever she was stressed, angry or in pain) but Sigourney was quick to slap her hands away, preventing them from ruining her 'killer hairdo'-Sigourney's words.

Sasha POV The cold that runs through out my body is one I've never felt before in all the years I've lived in the always chaotic city of Portland Oregon. I open my eyes being met with a darkness I've also never known and it chills my already chilled bones. I try to move my hands only to fail feeling them bound in front of me with frayed rope that’s cut into my skin making it sting, my voice rises from deep with in my chest as I scream out for help.

Damon sighed, ejecting the magazine, the emptied magazine on his gun. Somehow, Burson is quite an obstinate man for an older person. Even though he already had three of his fingers snapped broken, his jaw dislocated, his nose crooked into an awkward bent, and his face battered beyond recognition. Yet, he was still able to get under Damon’s nerve.

Couldn't blood restrain the White Jade Bone Claw? The Blood Emperor roared. The White Jade Bone Claw was full of strength and indestructible. The Blood Emperor roared nonstop, but it was useless. Seeing that he was about to be dragged into the void rift, the Blood Emperor snarled. He raised his blade and chopped off his leg. Blood Emperor's leg didn't have any flesh or skin. It only had white bones wrapped with blood. Therefore, the White Jade Bone Claw dragged the bones of a leg into the void rift.

It tried to swallow him whole, but Asher prevented its mouth from closing with his legs. Impatient, Evelyn sent the twelve beasts that had been circling him. Asher dispatched them through sheer strength. Finn avoided them by swerving and swaying and stumbling. “Alright, Finn, let’s see you fight this.” Evelyn unraveled the bandages around her gigantic, revealing that it was not made of metal but made of gold with spikes instead of a flat blade. It ran down until its hilt. “This is another trump card that I trained with. It was hard to train, but now it's finally obeying my commands."

ALEXANDER My father and sister were both pretty fucked-up, but, damn, Blake was sick. Because we had to make do with what was available in the casino, which wasn’t much, Blake had a bunch of his warriors holding the members of the Bois Sombre Pack down while he tortured them. They were both fully naked after being forced into their human forms. Chef’s knives were brought in from the kitchen, and Blake tested each one of them out on the men’s torsos until he figured out which one was the sharpest, their ensuing screams widening his smile, his eyes gleaming.

“Are you kidding?” Her face showed anything but a joke, a perfect mask of Ascended poise. She was mastering that part of being an Ascended beautifully. “He’s in for a long recovery. Wolf bones heal much more quickly than humans; that we know for a fact. But the healing is also propelled by proximity; when bones fracture or break, they almost seem to sense each other; wolves more so than humans, and reknitting that break or repairing a crack is easier. But Jack’s legs were so damaged, it’s like the bones splintered so badly and into so many pieces, it’s like they lost the ability to find their rightful place, like they ended up rearranging themselves because they didn’t know where else to go.