Cardfight Vanguard Generation Novels & Stories

I was ready to show that I deserved the title I had taken through trickery. The Flecks Pack burst from the tree line like a storm, their battle cries echoing through the mountains. They were skilled raiders who had claimed territory through sheer force. But they were about to learn what it meant to face the Crescent Moon. “Vanguard, advance!” I shouted. Garvin’s troops charged forward. The clash was immediate and brutal. Steel struck steel, claws tore flesh, and screams filled the air. I watched as Garvin’s forces threw themselves into the fight, knowing they were the expendable first wave yet refusing to fall quietly.

"So what if he is handsome? He is still just a lowly enforcer. He still has to live off my husband. Just you wait. I will not let this go!" After hurling her threats, she stumbled out of the shop. She was in such a rush that she even tripped over the store’s threshold. Neither of us took what happened today to heart. To me, Vivian had already become nothing more than a clown with no power to threaten us. I did not realize how deep her hatred for us ran. She sought out Luca herself, offering her soft, fragile neck to him. "Luca, Marco and his wife bullied me. Will you avenge me?"

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I watched, heart racing, as he pulled out a small foil packet. "Always prepared?" I teased, trying to mask my nerves with bravado. He grinned, all roguish charm. "Boy scout motto." I laughed, the sound echoing off the bathroom tiles. It felt good to laugh, to let go of the tension, if only for a moment. He stepped closer, cupping my face in his hands. "Last chance to back out," he murmured. I looked into his eyes, searching for... something. Reassurance? Permission? I wasn't sure.

BOOOOM! The five hundred year old pure Chi energy shield shattered into smithereens in three seconds under the onslaught of Chloe Vanguard's trillion dollar capitalist capital. Hundreds of Obsidian Fang hybrids, now fully funded by Vanguard, barged in with thousands of elite troops of pure European wolves led directly by pure Alexander Sterling!

They were blind, deaf, and completely cut off from their network. I didn't give them a single millisecond to debug. I hit the roof of the Council Chambers in my full, nine-foot war form, shattering the reinforced timber and stone in an explosion of lethal shrapnel. I dropped directly into the center of the room, my claws already extended, my gold-overclocked Alpha aura detonating outward like a physical shockwave. The first two Vanguard units didn't even have time to raise their blades. My claws sheared through their chests, tearing their silver-plated armor apart like wet parchment.

​Julian’s gray irises flared into a dark, territorial mania as he saw the designation code painted across the side of the rising cylinder in bold, pre-war white text: ​​PROJECT REGENESIS: MAIN CORE FOUNDRY. ​​VANGUARD TITAN CHASSIS 01: MANUFACTURING LOG ACTIVE. ​"He didn't just stay down here to survive, Vance," Julian growled, his left hand tightening around her wrist until his knuckles turned pale. His heavy breathing ghosted hot against her neck, his entire body bracing for a ballistic leap. "The bastard has been building a vanguard down in the dirt."

"But they are coming for a world that is no longer prey. You are the Shield! You are the Architect! Stand your ground!" On the ground, the war began before the first star could blink. Nevan stood at the head of the "Iron Vanguard"—a legion of human soldiers I had spent three years training in the shadows. They didn't have high-tech exoskeletons. They had armor forged from the scrap of the old world, etched with Leo’s silver-wire runes. They carried blades that hummed with the "Quiet." The sky above Moscow tore open.

(Euan’s P.O.V) “Hit!” My dad says. I strike the punching bag in front of me, my chest heaving and sweat dripping down my body. This workout is more intense than the others he has put me through, and I know the reason is that I’m turning 18 in a few days. He and my mother want to retire from the royal life, and once I find my mate, they are going to hand the kingdom over to me. I graduated from high school early, even though I didn’t want to. Graduating early meant that Junie was left open to bullies. They never messed with her while I was around school because I’m the future Alpha King. My twin brothers, Flynn and Rory, are her age but they don’t protect her as I do.

Without this reward, the vanguard team would be unable to make this much progress. Most vanguard participants were melee combatants. Even if they had quick reflexes, the gargoyle’s significant ranged advantage wore them out very quickly. Not everyone was a monster like Akiko and Liu Feng. Another worrying thing was how Akiko claimed there was no escaping area damage. Blocking reduced the damage incurred, which accumulated quickly over time if they could not finish the boss soon. They tried to attack it during cool-down periods, but it had physical damage immunity. “Do you know when the immunity and teleporting happened? Which phase was it introduced?” Zen asked.