Carcharodons 40k Books Novels & Stories

Arkon and the other first-class warriors of the Blood Wolves clan are still weak, but they are conscious and could walk slowly with the help of the soldiers of the rebel army. They seem to be curious of the place, and their eyes could not help but glance around the magnificent front yard of the city lord manor. Arkon was the first to descend from the second carriage, and his dull and indifferent eyes flickered at the surroundings. There was no light in those dark orbs, but the moment they caught sight of Asha’s figure in the porch, a burst of light, like the meteor showers shining brightly in the night sky appeared on those pupils.

It's more like he's pleased to see me but is trying to hide it. Goosebumps rise on the back of my neck, and a sick feeling floods my stomach. I feel the same dread I did at that bar before the Silver Hunters showed up. Am I having another premonition? I've barely asked the question when there's a noise behind me. I spin around just in time to see a group of three monstrous creatures emerging from the mist. They're unlike any supernatural creatures I've ever seen before--they're large, with mottled skin, claws, and teeth that look capable of tearing apart a human with ease.

“The Unnamed realises the inferiority of our chaos shards, a true shard is infinitely more powerful.” The cloak grew over the mask again, as the masks stopped rotating, the mask in front being one screaming in agony. “Its time the Unnamed became serious then.” A small portal opened and a book floated out. It was old, with inscriptions everywhere. The book opened on its own, and a red glow came from within. “Seventh Chapter of the Necronomion: Judgement of the Dark gods.”

Her voice screeched. The sudden outburst caused me to hold my ears in discomfort. It's like her voice shattered my ears drum, and I was bleeding from my ears. Falling to the ground, I curled up in heap, my whole body was in pain, but I wasn't wounded, it was Amber's... Whatever they were doing to her, I was feeling it too. Pulling my body along the dried leaves as flimsy twigs, I groaned in pain... Pain that got unbearable, inflicting a small whimper to escape my lips. Suddenly four W.I.K.D agents appeared around me, their bloodstain uniforms irked my nose. But they weren't agents... Far as I know agents don’t flash fangs, they use guns... These guys were vampires.

"I don't sense any darkness within her." "Dante?" Chloe looked between Lucas and Dagmar. "Who is Dante?" "Dante was a demon." Lucas replied. "A few years back he tried to create an army of hybrids including demon-werewolves. He was defeated but not before he succeeded in fathering two demon-werewolf hybrids." "That we know of." Ursula interjected. "No one knows for sure if there are anymore or not." "So, you think I'm part demon?" Chloe asked slowly, not totally believing what she was hearing.

.5 GALLON OF THE COCKTAIL MIX IN HIS LUNGS , THEN THESE COWARDS CONTINIOUSLY CUT THE BACK OF HEELS TO WHERE HE WOULD COMPLETELY BLEED OUT INSTEAD OF HIS WOLF OR HIS BEAR HEALING HIM. THEY DISRESPECTED HIM EVEN MORE BY STAGGING A CAR ACCIDENT AS THE CAUSE OF DEATH AND THROWING HIM IN THE DUWAMISH RIVER IN RIGHT OUTSIDE OF SEATTLE WASHINGTON, HIS BODY WAS RECOVERED BY MEMBERS OF THE WHITE RIDGE PACK AND THE LOCAL DIVE AND MEDICAL AND FIRE PERSONAL. THE ALPHA DOMINQUEZ , HIS BETA MARLOW, THEIR PACK DOCTOR AND AS WELL AS BRYAN’S UNCLE AND THEIR MATES WERE EXTREMLY KIND AND HONORED TO RECOVER AND BRING MY LOVES BODY BACK HERE TO HIS FAMILY AND HIS PACK SO WE COULD GIVE HIM A PROPER BURIAL AND S

“You're telling me he’s meant to stop a war? What kind of war?” Dorian closed the book slowly. “A war that hasn’t happened yet. But it will. It says ‘the war of all’—which means supernatural factions. Vampires. Demons. Witches. Shifters. Even gods. A full-scale bloodbath.” Lucian stiffened. “And one person stops it?” “Not just any person,” Dorian said, turning to Elias. “Someone with the power of high-ranking entities bound inside him. Someone whose blood is both old and new. A hybrid host.”

that was kept secret from most people and that he should never reveal it to anyone he didn't already know. He shuddered when he heard of the Four Forces of Chaos, the greatest Evil, who were constantly striving to destroy the realm of mankind. There was a god of blood, Khorne, the master of slaughter, whose followers laughed in battle and filled themselves with an endless thirst for carnage. It was the great mutant Centch who transformed his worshipers and taught them the darkest secrets of magic. Nurgle was a plague whose followers spread fire and disease to the farthest reaches of the universe. Slaanesh was a fallen god of unspeakable pleasures. He now knew enough of some of their worship