Cardfight Vanguard Rulebook Novels & Stories

There was a tinge of bitterness in her voice, but he was aware she read him well. “My Second in Command obeys me well.” “The woman?” Warlord’s head whipped to her. Wondering how she knew but disregarding the question he gave a slight nod. “What will he do to her?” “It’s what they’ll both do to each other that makes me satisfied.” “What?” She asked hesitantly. “Feed on each other’s magic until they’re both extremely powerful.” “Why?” “Because Mage Mating is an ancient method for tapping into each other’s power.”

I stated firmly, my eyes flashing red and I saw Jovin escorting Anne towards me. "So Vlad has gifted you his powers, I knew he'd seek his revenge at some point, fine you uncouth creature let's finish this so the wedding can be held," she said simply as she started to remove the heavy dress she wore. I rotated my shoulders and searched my pockets for my earbuds and phone. I cursed not having either. The crowd forced us outside and into an arena of sorts. I expanded my talons and asked Vlad for everything he could give me to protect his root that was growing inside me already. Jovin entered the ring and looked at me oddly. "I wish the best of luck to my queen Anne," he said softly and kissed h

” He announced, waving his hands in all directions. “Look around you, your way out of here are the now unlocked wooden doors whilst during the fight if one among you thought of leaving the battle field whether by yielding or whatnot those unlocked doors are your way out of this hell… and remember, the first rule is still the same as it is. The usage of potencies and any foreign abilities are prohibited only the use of armed or unarmed combats are strictly allowed, yeah still doing it the Beast beings’ way. We have extremely attentive moderators that could spot the faintest act of any potency or abilities in you when in used or about to, so if caught you will be disqualified and more, banishe

"Those in favor of the CEO’s motion may cast their vote by raising their hands.” The Chairman’s authoritative voice broke the long and heavy silence inside the boardroom. As expected, Lucas DelValle did not ask Ethan for an explanation. Neither did the President. Everyone inside the room already understood why. Ethan DelValle had only one rule—a principle so well-known in the business world that even rival corporations feared it. If you stand with me, stand completely with me… or remove me from my position yourself. It was a simple rule. Cold. Absolute. And no one had ever dared challenge it. Not even his own father.

Higher ranked, and not through their skilled battle fighting, but just because they all enjoyed Edric’s antics and being in his favour. “I stand here today, no longer your princess, but now as your queen.” I stated with a strong sense of command. “The rule of Edric the III is now over and the crown will now stand with me. If you show me loyalty in the right manner, then I too will show you the same. However, I know there are some among you that embellished in Edric’s unlawful rule. To those I can promise you this... those things to which you have become so accustomed will not exist anymore! Let that be known. You can all resume to your homes, but if I sense any act of treason or resistance a

Why would my mate accept something so broken? My arms begin to itch slightly as I felt the urge to add to my cuts. Anything to quiet these thoughts. But instead, I forced my claws back and shoved the ID into my pocket. It wouldn't be smart to leave the scent of my blood here. Taking a breath, I turned my attention back to the actual envelope and relieved it of its contents bit by bit. The first thing I pulled out was the rule book. The pages turned as I speed read without really paying attention. Random things stood out like the different shifter species that usually attended, the mandatory basic battle training, and the like. I reached the back of the book and was met with a two-page spread

"You haven't apologized for assaulting me with a cushion." "I believe I yielded," Alexander countered, a mischievous glint in his eyes. "Which, according to the ancient rules of pillow warfare, exempts me from any further repercussions." "Ancient rules?" Isabella scoffed. "You just made that up." "Maybe," Alexander confessed playfully. "I am the winner, so I have the right to set the rules." He moved closer, his eyes gleaming with amusement. "Or maybe you would rather have another way of... convincing me?"

She snarled, viciously striking me across the face with enough force to knock me into the muddied ground. I landed with a small thud on my side, a blur once again tricking my vision, no not one, but many. I blinked in shock, my eyes barley able to focus on the dozens of vampires who suddenly appeared in the small clearing; each one bowing to their prince. Silas was by my side in the next instant, lifting me from the ground as three others lifted Vincent and when my master spoke; the entirety of Lady Phantomhive’s men backed away in fear. “Destroy them all.”

"How delightful. It's been decades since I've enjoyed a proper Trial by Champions. Let us begin." The Oracle stepped forward, her blind eyes somehow seeing everything. "The rules are ancient and binding. Three versus three. Fight to death or surrender. The last side standing wins. No interference from outside the arena. Any violation forfeits the trial." "Yes, yes, we know the rules," Ravencrest said, waving dismissively. "We've done this dozens of times. Can we skip the lecture and get to the bloodshed?" The Oracle's expression darkened, but she stepped back.

This was the first line of defense. Kyungho proudly presented his own card, but ultimately, Cho Ki-bum’s hand overlapped his, snatching the card away with a smooth flourish. The logic that the oldest always pays was an unshakeable rule. After a fierce second skirmish, the ultimate victor was Ki-bum. "Next time, I will invite you near the YU campus. I will absolutely pay then," Yuhwan added sharply, clearly vexed that his card hadn't been scratched.