C10 Slayer Novels & Stories

“All members of the Hiyasha-to dress the same. They wear a Slayer uniform that’s similar to what Chief Reijo wore in Blarjokull, with two large panels down the front, but instead of blue and white, the colors are red and black. They also wear hoods and their mempos cover their entire faces. Because the cultists are all red Slayers, their masks depict the snout and fierce teeth of a dragon. “The Yami Tennō is said to be very wealthy and very proficient with his element. Strangely, no one has witnessed the full extent of his fighting skills. It’s also rumored that he keeps a sleeve arrow, a small brass tube that can fire arrows; lethal up to thirty paces.

Halfway to the Council Hall, we were ambushed. It was fast. Too fast. One minute we were running, the next the world exploded in silver and teeth. Slayers- five of them, faces masked, blades burning with runes. Cass went down first, blade in her thigh. Jax yelped, ducking behind a tree. Fen was a blur, tattoos alive, his shadow swallowing two Slayers whole. Kael shifted, wolf and man at once, tearing through another. The last Slayer came for me. He was fast. Too fast. The blade kissed my shoulder, and I screamed, the Sovereign magic surging, angry and wild. I grabbed his wrist, the black stone pulsing in my hand.

—Shit. The taste of my prey was not the same as hers, it tastes horrible. A familiar scent made me look south, as I got to where the familiar scent came from I was surprised to see Serena's father's car overturned, he was unconscious. I was on my way to his house, blood spreads on the ground and my instincts tell me to finish him off.

Our serpent clan had migrated several times to survive, and the entire clan had finally settled in this barren wasteland. When Jade and I arrived, Damien Hunter was holding my sister's hand as he lay on the makeshift bed the clan had built. "I am willing to offer 10 thousand gold pieces to marry Briar Vale." Jade looked envious and whispered in my ear, "Briar is so lucky. This man..." "Is the crown prince of the Ice Wolf pack, the Northern Plains royal family," I interrupted. "How did you know?" Because in my previous life, I was the one who saved him.

"Battle raged on across the continent, until finally, Markelus faced off with Eon. He drove his sword to the tyrant's heart, and killed him. Henceforth he became known as the Godslayer, and his weapon, the-" "Sword of the Godslayer." Minos swung his arms sidewards, like a musician that just delivered a heartwarming ballad. "So you're not really after my father, you're after the sword." "Yes." "You could have just said that." "Where's the fun in that?" "The only one who had fun in this room was you." Cassana glanced at Rei, who gave her an affirmative nod. "I hope you're not planning to be a bard, because you are terrible at it."

“The Black Spring I am not the holder of it anymore.” Slayer, “Huh? Liar, you just hide it somewhere. Retrieving that weapon and your head, we might ascend our rank, and be a high ranker and have our own official name too.” Slicer, “I want to fight her, head to head. But too bad, to her current state your underlings is enough to finish her.” Gunslinger, “.........” Slayer, “You heard him. Finish her off!”

Face was covered in blood from wiping away the stains of hair that fell in my face and the sweat because it felt like a damn workout. In my eyes you are a pussy when you think you only need a fucking gun to protect yourself, thinking you are the men and no person in their right man would think to challenge , would fear you just at the mere sight of a gun but not me apparently. I’m not anyone, I’m Aaliyah, assassin of the Italian mafia known as Shadow of death.

Leaving her on the bed, he went back to Suarez and tried to zip in his dick which had become erect. Seeing that Suarez whose hands were tied was now struggling to free himself, Shawn freed his mouth and said, "Tell me, Suarez, I'm aware that Christopher Stallion has houses scattered all over the country. Tell me where the ones he keeps his victims are located. I know you're the engineer who helped in building and designing them." Suarez scoffed, "You're both going to die." "Wrong answer," Shawn replied and shot his leg with a silencer. Suarez cried out in pain but Shawn covered his mouth.

I feel my heart thundering berserkly in my chest at the memory of her face morphing and twisting in fury, the baby blue turned blood-red eyes, and the sinister expression that told me she was ready to killl in a blink of an eye. "Vampire." Hunter blurts. Again, as if he knows exactly what's running in my head every damn minute, in every fucking second. And he's not even looking at me! How on earth does he do that? "Scarlet Tate is the only hybrid werewolf in the Wintermist Pack. She's the Alpha's daughter, so you better not underestimate her or you'll be dead before graduation." He warns. I look up and stare at his devilishly handsome face, his amber eyes cold and serious.

It reeked of impending madness; the opening yawning before him like an omen. William stared in as the group walked by it on their way to the next room over. Inside this one was a solid silver slab with chains hanging from the edges where the arms and legs of the victim; him, in this case; would lie. Under the slab was a metal funnel to drain the bloodshed. His bloodshed. Above the slab was a huge grate of metal spikes. The spikes were approximately a foot in length, which guaranteed they pierced all the way through the body from the front to the back.