Centaur Vore นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Glossary: Immo = yes - Pater = father - Maior = elder/member of the high council - arbitrums = like a bounty hunter for rouge Lycan Viper had tracked Kenzie's bracelet to another small tholus. Upon entering he found his den brother Mathis on the floor being attacked by something he was more than sure belonged to his mate. She was laughing as his other den brothers chuckled in amusement. He didn't know what had happened, nor was he inclined to want to find out.

The air weighed heavily. Kael stepped closer. The manner in which he present himself spoke volumes. "Do you actually want to test me now?" he said softly and menacingly. He casually raised his hand. "In one snap," he told him, "I can slay your entire clan. I am a Vortemir. Don't come any closer." Angus froze. I looked into his eyes and saw the way that they flared in fear for an instant. It was for a moment, but I caught it.

“And I challenge you, Vyrelen the Nightweaver, in an open combat.” Vyrelen rolled his shoulders and cracked his neck. “That’s a long title,” he muttered. “You better live up to it.” He stepped forward, shadows rising behind him like wings. Oberon’s aura flared violently, the fire that danced around him darkening into something heavier, richer, his fire changed to black completely. The glow twisted and cracked through the air as it moved toward the center of the arena, where Vyrelen’s shadows waited like a sleeping beast.

Just stood there, tall, impossibly calm, as if he owned the dark road itself. And the moment my eyes locked onto him… I knew Knew without a doubt. He was the same man. The man who had hurt Alara. The man who had tried to kill her. Cairos Veylan.

Although no vampire was lying dead on the floor, Vorenus could tell that they had reduced drastically in number, desiccating as soon as they died. The werewolves gave the vampires a run for their money. Vorenus dove, grabbing a werewolf and snapping its neck easily. He sidestepped a raging vampire and beheaded it with one swipe of his hand. He looked around at the gore all around him. A few centuries or even decades ago, he would have enjoyed and actively participated in this, but now… He swiveled on the balls of his feet and hit an oncoming werewolf with his elbow, sending the creature tumbling into a burning house.

‘I know…fine…and your not addressing me alpha anymore…’ “Well, you finally know who I am, so, yeah, there’s no point anymore about it.” He chuckled as he kept killing the fallen rogues before him. ‘Right…’ Vladimir went on the full fight as they were dividing the rush of the coming of the fallen rogues in the pack. Celestial Ceres was using her speed and her power was being the very tricky vampire that she could be - she always surprised them with her sudden or out-of-the-blue attacks. They were always being caught off guard and died easily. As the wolves from the pack finally made it to their side and help them to make the rush of the fallen rogues lessen, Vladimir suddenly stopped. He lite

Male and female in red and purple, respectively. "Crimson and Violet, " she muttered. The two speedsters who worked with her to get out of the Speedrealm back when Nick was trapped in the realm and teamed up to take down the aliens during the invasion of 2010—the Berserker Apocalypse—as it is properly remembered. "Apparently, these two have been in New York for more than three years now," said Carter. "The last I saw them was after the apocalypse when the Spectre called them back into the Speedrealm," Carol added in a confused tone, "what the hell is the Speedrealm upto?"

AURELIAN It didn’t make a sound as it moved, just glided, too fast, too smooth. Its limbs bent backward, mouth gaping wide, teeth crooked like rusted nails. Vael met it mid-air. No blade. No shift. Just fury. He slammed it into the earth with a force that rattled my bones, then tore its throat out with his bare teeth. Blood sprayed across the moss, steaming in the cold. Another came. Then two more behind it.

she said, finding my confused gaze again. "Aaron? But their nests are impossible to find. Not unless... light have mercy," I said, feeling like I'd been punched in the chest. "We're gonna go," Lills mumbled, getting to her feet. I nodded, too lost for words to find the one's that would make her stay. Scorchers were dangerous, a militia that stood outside the rules and laws the rest of us lived by. They were those who'd committed their lives to the destruction of every non human creature beyond the borders of the Diarna, the furthest mining town in the south. They married their work and bred for numbers. They were smart, strong and loyal to a fault and would rather see our entire world blaze

I wouldn't let that happen now. My whole body morphed into my vampire self. My eyes turned into a bright glowing red colour. My canines sharpened and my nails grew longer. I whipped my head towards Maya one last time to make sure she was safe before bolting down with the sole purpose to attack that damn creature. The wind rushed through me, my feet dug on the dirt as I was skillfully making my way through the thick trees. His pestering odour grew stronger and stronger meaning I was getting closer.