Cazador Novels & Stories

Memories of her father, Cazador, resurfaced. The first time Luz had met him, he was returning from a hunting trip. Cazador was a middle-aged man with a rugged, weathered appearance. He has a strong jawline and a short, well-kept beard streaked subtle with age. His medium-length brown hair fell loosely around his face, lightly tousled and his green eyes was intense and focused. He wore a green tunic below a heavy, weathered leather cloak trimmed with fur at the collar. Straps and belts cross his torse, securing gear and in his hands, he gripped a finely crafted crossbow, made of polished wood reinforced with dark metal components

Instead of being completely destroyed by fire, the classic structure was only partially destroyed. The Beta has surrounded every corner of the castle, looking for a safe entrance to assist the eldest Argent who is still inside. When he was about to bring his four legs into one of the building's corners, a pair of hands restrained all of his movements and even pulled him away from the partially destroyed structure. "Stay away from here, son," Charles advised. The middle-aged man stared at Gabe intensely—controlling the thoughts of the young man in front of him. Thus, he did not give any rebuttal or refutation of Charles' words. Gabe stepped aside, even taking the herd away from the location w

“oh shit, is that where we are staying?” Camila asked peeking out of the window at the huge resort building. It was covered in glass and had a beautiful reflection when the sun shone on it. She looked at Roman with a quirked eyebrow but her husband was not ready to say anything. “oh don’t be a wuss, I know this is the surprise already” . Roman chuckled to himself and looked away.

Andrew asks and Ace can't decide if he's making fun of or not. " why would you want to know?!" Ace asks with an exhausted voice. " who did it?!" Andrew asks while gritting his teeth. Ace huff's and leads the way to the cafeteria and Andrew is not far away behind him. All of them are looking and it irks him. The cafeteria is a cacophony of loud chatter, each table a cosseted huddle of people raising their voices to be heard. Ace's eyes move towards a laughing jack, he walks towards him and jack notices him.

Their voices grew as King Guaya arrayed in royal battle gears, with no mask, bustled out from the front battalion. He was the ruler of the kingdom of Muzagah. He was the tallest of all of them, apart from the abnormal giants who guarded the prince. He was not sophisticatedly dressed in war attires like his rival, yet his chest was encased in a sort of poor quality brass-made breastplate which complimented the male skirt he wore which was made of lion skin. A white girdle tightened his waist. Feathers of all kinds were stuck to his crown. Five medallions, two amulets; one bronze pendant and chains dangled about his neck. He walked like a big elephant, stamping the earth with vigor, and trundl

Collette said as she mimicked Allen's expressionless face earning a chuckle from the two guys. "Oh sure. Go ahead." Primo said and the girl left. "So, I'm Cain, set designer and I'm here to tell you the theme for today." The designer started. "Please to meet you, Mr. Cain." "Am too. Y'know you're such a pretty ypung man, good for a model." the latter said as he examined Primo from head to toe. "Thank you, but I have no interest in modeling." Primo chuckled nervously as he lightly scratched his cheek.

Don Torento raised an eyebrow, Amanda looked away from him quickly, she wanted to slam her palm on her forehead for saying something stupid. Don Torento was looking at her like he wanted to tear her limbs to limbs, she gulped. "S—sorry, I say stupid things sometimes."

“But I haven’t properly introduced myself,” said the man in the swivel chair. He rose smoothly from the chair, showing his tall frame, and stepped in long confident strides towards Ella. “Mohred Kazor, CEO of Wyvern Minerals,” he said and almost simultaneously extended his right hand for a hand shake.

(One month later…) (Caprice La Veure auction house, Battingham Kingdom) “I… Can’t believe that we are actually here in an auction house. Don’t you think it’s too sudden, Sire?” Miyu pouted as she tilted her head to the side to look at Kazal who was standing beside her. Because of his breed, Kazal is a bit shorter than an average demi human male. All of his vassals, except for Miyu and Rein who are a cait sith, are taller than him. Despite having great skills, Kazal couldn’t really change his height all he wanted, that is probably among one of his weakness too.

Jacob said Yeah....yay