Breton Elder Scrolls Novels & Stories

After an hour, his screams ceased and his body was now bone and dust. Elder Emerson spoke once more. “We the Elder Council declare Brent Ladimi deceased and he will be buried on this land near the north border where his grave will be turned into a tree. May he return to the Earth and his soul be with the Moon Goddess. You are all dismissed.” Brent’s remains were buried at the Northern border and the rest of the pack mourned the loss of someone that was once a friend; yes, he was a traitor, but he was still a good friend before he became a traitor. Blood Moon will suffer and so will the Rogue King.

a familiar voice echoed, sending shivers down my spine. I turned my back, hoping to escape the tense situation, but my heart sank as I came face to face with Beelzebub. June, trembling with fear, pleaded with him, "My lord, I'm sorry," her voice quivering in terror, her face a portrait of dread.

he said. Kristel shivers when she felt his finger on her lips. Alvin even inserted his finger in her lips and pull it out before he licked his finger. Kristel was so disgusted. "I am Alvin. Luther's brother. Don't worry he will come to save you once he learned that you are with me," he said while starting to caress the beautiful face of Kristel. She's indeed a beauty. Alvin thought saw while caressing her face. She had soft and supple skin.

He is so happy because he will finally be able to escape this chaotic world and they will be able to fulfill the simple dream of Akira and his as a normal couple. When he arrived at the condo, he immediately took a shower first to be able to clean and to make sure if he hadn't been scratched before. As the water flows through his body you can see the blood of his victims clinging to him gradually flowing into the sink. Azrael’s body is full of scars from his wounds from his previous missions and on his back is a large tattoo— “Deus Mortis” which in Latin means “God of death” is what the organization called him because of the number of impossible missions he has accomplished.

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The commander spoke as they headed out the door. Christopher grinned. "I'm not Beast anymore." Bruce cocked his head in surprise. "You do know that we called you Beast because of how you are out on the field, right? The way you went through Crucible and everything else you tackle is what makes you a beast." Christopher shrugged. "I guess I didn't know that. But it didn't bother me. I don't mind being called Beast by you guys…" He left the rest unsaid and headed out of the room.

I whispered over the roar of the crowd. “This is the underground,” Roland explained, leaning close so her voice wouldn't carry. “Fighting, high-stakes gambling, territory disputes... everything happens down here, whether the human laws consider it legal or illegal.” She winked at the word "illegal," making my heart skip a beat. Sensing my confusion, she took a breath. “Let me lay it out clearly for you.” Still looking at Orion through my periphery, I listened intently as Roland leaned in. “We are bear shifters, obviously,” she murmured. “But to the outside world, this entire operation—and the Alpha himself—runs under a different title. Welcome to the Boulderback MC.”

Chapter 15 Hannah's POV The neon lights of BGC began to blur into long, jagged streaks of electric blue and violet. The music wasn't just something we heard anymore; it was a physical pulse vibrating through the soles of my feet and the glass in my hand. ​By the third round of drinks, the "no Cromwell" rule had been replaced by a chaotic, loud celebration of total recklessness.

Even if her father hadn’t told her the truth of the history of the Dragon Moon festival, these people seemed to know and were eager to see Beelzanborg fall and the dragons restored to power. Before her, a mass of dragons came into view, many of them with human warriors on their backs, using bows and arrows to hit their targets as the fire from the dragons lit Beelzanborg troops and weapons on fire. The dragons swooped low to hit their targets and then flew around in a circle to come back in for another go. On the ground and even atop the castle there were hand-to-hand battles going on. Nya tried to find Slate but didn’t see him from this distance. As they closed in, she did spot Gavin, atop