Cardfight Vanguard Generation Novels & Stories

“Tsk! I am the very embodiment of the original as the only one. Powerful, in the side of good, but never a pure one. I can distinguish between the right and wrong, good and bad, as of the white and black, as I can say you belong to the latter, Gennivier.” Laughing in response to his taunting and warning, she shoves it away knowing that she couldn't have gained much from it, but to add and fuel the fire that is starting to burn will only get her into deep trouble she could not allow herself into. Now drawing another cunning smile, she proposes. "Tell me, would you like to have a game?" Replying with a smile, yet a dreaded one, he speaks. “Shall we?” Drawing a spade that represents a knight in

“We can do whatever you want. We can go free jump for a while first. Kinda warm up our legs. Or there’s the ‘Foam Zone’” “What’s the ‘Foam Zone’?” he queried with a curious frown. “It’s where you jump into a giant foam pit. Whatcha say?” Jaxsen grinned, the smile splitting his face. “Yeah! Let’s do that.” He jumped up and down in his excitement before taking both their hands and dragging them toward the foam pit, his giggles making Nizhoni and Sebastian smile over his head.

No one had ever heard of a third DelValle child. And now, another heir was suddenly being introduced before the entire nation. Naturally, everyone became even more eager. “So, ladies and gentlemen,” Lucas continued confidently, “I want this clearly written in tomorrow’s headlines.” He leaned slightly forward before gesturing toward the family seated beside him. “Starting today, two DelValle brothers—together with our princess’s prince, of course, Darvid Montereal—will stand together in leading this empire.” Lucas turned toward his family and smiled proudly.

Just as I had suspected. "And that is not the only good news." Uncle Matthew continued. "Ladies and gentlemen, the Watson family is a legendary family. We have seen downfall, but we never lost our identity. Our family stood unshaken through every hardship, and we emerged stronger each time. And now, it is a matter of absolute pride that our family is going to form an alliance, in the form of marriage, with the most influential family in Purple City.... My niece, Oindrila Watson, will be married to Mr. Andreas King." It took me a few seconds to process his words. And when I finally realized what had been said, I felt as though my brain had stopped functioning.

The Genetic Fighters were Rank 3 Evolved Ones, and there was a Rank 4 Evolved One among them. They were each in black long robes that had three big words carved on them, Fire Praying Tribe!

Some looked disappointed and some did not get care at all. I explained the mechanics, and it started shortly. Linda gave me the cards of every team. I drew the first card, and it was Gunner’s and then Gilo’s. Deltas have a different fight from their team. Gunned stood next to me and Gilo was with his team. “You got this, guys, show no mercy.” He said before running to me. “Ready to lose, Gunner?” Gilo smiled at Gunner mockingly. “You wish,” Gunner just gave them commands through our link, I noticed them locking their eye contact as if they were talking seriously.

The day of the winter cup finals came rather quickly, 45 minutes till the match, both teams were already getting ready for their games, for how ridiculous their opponent team name was they were intimidating, a team of Elite primes, Alpha type with an Enigma captain, compared to his own mixed team of various sub types Taiga knew they were a formidable opponent.

It is an error for blood shed or any kind of harming of creatures here. I sighed at the irony of it. The centaurs seemed to think that there will be a great war as I entered the springs of Zadia, but here it has been strictly forbidden for creatures to be engaged in any form of violence. It is possible that no one knows what they are talking about.

"This is the First Continent’s Defense. They are going to use the 'Gilded' as a human shield to protect the Loom's primary threads. They want to force you to kill your own kind to reach the weaver" The Eleven Sovereigns and the First Mate stood behind us, forming a crescent moon of ancient, un-optimized power. They weren't just witnesses anymore; they were the Vanguard. Their hair flowed like liquid fire in the digital wind, their emerald-crimson eyes reflecting a future that the Legion was designed to prevent.

The guardian then pulled out a Doom card, which made Vale take a step back at the sight of the card. The guardian dropped card as Vale stood frozen as the card slowly fell to the ground. The area around Vale and the Gate Guardian turned black and the battle began. Vale fires a ball of dark energy, but the guardian blocked it using a wall of earth. The guardian then turned the earth into huge rocks that Vale dodged by flipping, jumping an even doing a split. She wasn’t able to dodge them all as she was hit by two huge rocks that sent her flying into the water just across the way. The guardian then went to where Vale was and released monkeys, snakes and bugs that began attacking her.