Chaotic Spear Novels & Stories

I wanted to be dead and I wanted to be dead now because this pain was unbearable and it was cruel. "You stole my mate," Luca ground out as I felt a jolt in my side where he forced the knife and I could see my blood pooling at my feet as I moved my hand over the wound. He then forced the knife into my stomach and dragged it down before pulling it out and put it against my throat. His eyes were now charcoal and his claws were making an appearance. He put his lips against my ear and whispered, "you tried to steal my pups, murder my best friend and ruin my pack. You kidnapped two innocent children and you are one sick man."

I repeated. Hilra scoffed “Had I not known you since you were a neonate, I would have called you a fool. The master piece to your chess board is sitting directly under your nose and you wish to discard it? Xanthanius, son of Flutheria, use your senses!”

Every nerve in his skin screamed in agony as it was destroyed. “I'm so sorry,” Empusa's impassioned voice whispered in his ear just before William heard the creak of the old lever, which caused the spikes to fall. He tried to force his muscles to relax to minimize the resistance as the spikes came down. They drove home with a sickening thud; the weight of the grate resting fully on top of him. He felt the pop of his lungs deflate as they were impaled and found himself listening to the sound it made. Something like air leaking from a balloon.

Holy fuck! I tried to move but I felt a sharp pain shooting through my right leg and I squeezed my eyes in pain. “Rebecca, open your eyes.” I heard Xavier’s voice faintly. I tried to focus on his voice and felt my forehead getting wet. Was he crying? Was I going to die? “Rebecca!” I heard someone yelling my name distantly and felt my eyes closing against my own will.

He grumbled and stepped away from the kitchen. "Take out the plates and place them on the table, baby." He ordered whole finishing his banana, I huffed and pulled out the plates. A fake smile is plastered on my face out of annoyance. - "The forest?!" "Exactly, the forest will be your last mission before the graduation day." Raphael said after he took a month to rest, he still couldn't walk properly because of the poison that spread on his whole body, we managed to take out all the poison thanks to my magic but it did paralyze his legs for a while meaning that he won't be able to walk comfortably without the wheelchair.

Ezra is not afraid because the other's goal is himself, but he also secretly thanks God because protecting Selena is simple as long as he could know the other's purpose. "Okay" Two black wolves with similar black fur, the most pronounced difference are their eyes. A pair of cold blue eyes clashed with a couple of fiery yellow eyes. A ferocious growl, sharp teeth. Their breaths were hot, and their heroic aura could not be underestimated. Ezra flew towards his opponent extremely fast, his sharp claws like blades attacking head-on. The mystic was someone who had also practiced sternly for years, so avoiding him was easy. He quickly switched from a passive position to an active attack.

I assured him. “Again, can’t wait.” He sarcastically said, but I could’ve sworn there was a glint of relief in his eyes. “Enough of this gushy talk, tell me, how do you feel?” “Normal.” “Ok, good start. Come smell me.” Max asked, sticking his neck up for me. I took a whiff, sandalwood, but this time I sneezed at the smell. “Perfect. You're cured for the time being. Now let me go find a way to get rid of these urges for the beast, but not the beast’s sister.” Max began walking out mumbling something along the lines of, “can’t live with um, especially when they don’t let you kill the one thing that could ruin our clan.”

"Luna, I know you're sad, but my colleagues and I already tried our best to save him." My brother-in-law passed a blood-stained talisman into my hand, with a pained expression on his face. "My brother must have loved you a lot… This was in his breast pocket when the accident happened, but he was wounded too greatly…" A chill ran down my spine as the fog in my brain cleared. I had obtained this lucky charm from a mountaintop, going through the rites of kneeling all the way there, and it was exactly because of this talisman that I've never questioned the love between Louis and me.

The warehouse trembled under the weight of the night. Every shadow seemed alive, stretching and twisting unnaturally as if reacting to the tension in the air. Sparks danced across shattered concrete, and flickering lights cast jagged patterns across the walls. Lila’s chest heaved, her aura pulsing red and black like a living storm. Harper’s voice slithered through her mind, venomous and insistent: You cannot control me forever… You will falter… You will fail… Not tonight, Lila thought, aura flaring brighter, energy spiraling outward like fire. I am in control now. I survive. I fight.

He clapped his hands together, his crimson eyes flashing with absolute malice. "Execute: Sanguine Spear!" He didn't summon a weapon from a data-port. He used his own blood. Viscous, dark red energy erupted from his palms, rapidly solidifying into a ten-foot lance of hyper-condensed necrotic Qi. It radiated a cold so absolute it turned the air around it to liquid oxygen. He hurled the spear directly at Caleb's glowing chest. Caleb didn't dodge. He didn't slow down. He didn't even raise his arms.