Brave Frontier Anima Novels & Stories

When facing a battle, the most important thing for a Wolf is to believe in his leader. After a while came what the Nolan group feared, their enemy. The opponent has three people, a wolf with yellow fur and a wolf with red fur walking ahead. The wolf with black fur walked behind the other two, his blue eyes making the viewer feel fear. This group of assassins was very different from the usual ones who used to hide and sneak attacks on the Ezra people. But these guys came to be strangely arrogant and cavalier. Had it not been for the declaration of war befra's group would have thought they had come to make friends.

Indra's mouths involuntarily turn up in a smile. The Brook Horse, Viridi, shimmers softly under the Northern Lights, he’s an impressive sight with his majestic height and intense inky black and seaweed green shades. On his wide back sits Brage and Vimar. Indra is relieved to see them and can't help but to smile and wave cheerfully. Julien stands a little further away and watches them as they approach the massive gate. Indra steers Rubrum towards the group of creatures. She throws her leg over Rubrum’s neck and jumps off his back in a smooth movement.

The ground shook, getting stronger and stronger, and gave out a strong cracking sound. The moment the beast stamped one foot, the ground split open and scared the other party so they ran headlong. Iris stared at the animal as if accusingly. The sacred animals too, except for Kaia who stroked the animal's dense fur gently. "Call me Cibera," said the animal. Kaia was surprised, this animal means it is an immortal animal because it can talk. Oh! For the sake of what?! Meanwhile, on the other side of the Earth, a man is painting an animal that has been refusing to stay still. His paintings are ugly, shapeless, and not fit for display. I don't know what the man was thinking.

He stuttered and I nodded. “It’s sick, Mr President, let me tell you a few things about these creatures. They have more than triple of the normal human strength. They can be both humans and animals. They can run, smell things from a great distance and in battle? They’re undefeatable.” I explained and his jaws dropped.

I continued going forward and looking at the ground and I saw another card telling me to turn left and enter the next room. When I opened the door to the room, the light was blinding. It took me a few seconds to adjust to the light. I could hear Jon legends “All of me” being played on a saxophone from somewhere in the room. There was something like a fountain at the other end of the room. With all the light, it looked absolutely beautiful. It was actually the only thing in the room I could see so I moved towards it hoping my vision will be clearer from there. when I got closer to it, it looked more beautiful than it did from afar. It was the most mesmerizing site I had ever seen in my life.

Even if someone passed by, it would be impossible to discover them, especially considering the Riftfluxes were just floating in the sky. "What do you mean?" Adrian asked. "I've heard rumors that there are people in Wasteland who can control fierce beasts. As long as you have enough chrystals, you can do whatever you want here," Bucky explained. Adrian looked to Pompilio, who said, "It's all nonsense. Riftfluxes are fierce beasts, and we're all terrified when we see them. No one can tame them. It's probably just a rumor." Adrian hoped it was true. Regardless of its authenticity, he told everyone to go to sleep. He sat alone at the cave entrance. He peered outside and glanced at the carriage t

he added. Emily didn’t give him a fuck. She just fixed her hair, trying to suppress her groans. She was calm, yet her eyes were deadly. She wants to punch him and feed Drake to her wolf. ‘Ew! I’m a vegetarian. I don’t eat wild animals!’ Leia came into her thoughts. ‘Don’t think that way, girl. It’s gross,’ Leia added. Instead of answering Leia, she closed her eyes and heaved a sigh. “Good morning to you, Drake,” she faked her smile. “I’m not hurt. It’s bearable,” she answered his first question.

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.

I hoped to the goddess it would be something I could afford. I asked her with food in my mouth "what do you want?" and I looked her dead in the eyes. "I need to expand my trade to other packs, but your father is not allowing it. He says it is an unusual trade and he only allowed it because of his relationship with my father" she said.

“Buzzer, I like you, but I will shoot you in the fucking head if you refer to her as pussy one more time. She wasn’t planted on me. I knew she was Trip’s sister when I pursued her and since then, I’ve seen Trip once, at the annual biker run and my affiliation with Bandit is none of your fucking business. I have the same affiliation with almost every MC in the state, so fuck you and your assumptions.” “We’re not affiliated with the Reapers, despite who Wrath fucks. We’re friendly with Trip, just like we’re friendly with you,” Nitro said. “We want a new alliance. We want back in on the runs and we want a cut from the Stalker territory,” Mutt said.