Chrono Crusade Novels & Stories

Despite everything, a small breath of laughter escaped me. But it faded quickly. Because the truth was sitting heavy in my chest. We hadn’t just found a clue. We’d found proof. “Next time… we bring an army.” Someone had been quietly waging chemical warfare against the Crescent wolves for decades. And now that we knew… There was no way in hell we were walking away from it. As we neared the hummer Terrence let out a yell, and we quickly set him down. Alex came flying out of the Vehicle.

"I'm weaker than all of you. I need speed more than protection." He didn't argue, just nodded in understanding. We made our way toward the border of Gray's territory. As we reached the boundary, we found Frakas waiting for us. It was tradition, apparently, for him to offer words of encouragement before battle. But as he looked at each of us, his expression was solemn. "You fight not just for yourselves tonight," he began. "You fight for every member of this pack who has lived in fear of these rogues. For those who can no longer fight for themselves."

“Together.” Their hands clasped, a vow to confront Crane’s alliance, their bond a fire in the dark. The city’s shadows waited, Crane’s meeting a battlefield, the Order’s plans a poison. Their love, their united front, was a beacon, their leadership a pulse that defied the danger. But Viktor Crane’s shadow, the global mafia alliance, loomed, a storm poised to break their fire.

The company was accused of plagiarism and infringement. Dana was not planning to stay idle throughout her stay in California so she decided to research about the CRUZ company. It was created by the Cruz couple and when Manuel died, Henry took over as the CEO. Dana had to confess that she had been hearing of the CRUZ company in the past years during her stay in Italy. Their works were distributed worldwide and sold in many different countries. Their designs were superb and so were the paintings which were made by their first son.

"You would never be able to walk. You won't be able to use your right hand. I am sorry. Take some rest. I'll send your parents inside." With that, the doctor left the room. . . . James knights who was known as the devil knight in the entire world was shattered when he saw the condition of his child. The one he loved with all his heart. He had never given that love to his daughter Brianna. She was a mistake. He had never wanted to have another baby after Liam. He always wanted his first child to be a boy because they are the ruler of the house. Female is nothing more than the hole to fuck and bear their children.

He read it aloud once the runner had departed. “We the newly elected Masters of the Order of Keln hereby declare that we are now at war with the city of Kyrshom and all who defend it from within or without the walls. Come sunrise we shall commence our war against the people of Kyrshom. You have until then to surrender and open the gates of the city after which we shall show little mercy once the city is captured.”

Trix refused to roll her eyes at the obvious displeasure his voice held. Rexus was Sapphire born and despised Crimsons. More importantly he was a cold blooded killer, who took pride in his kill. The Crimson Princess and a few Crimson Knights would surely boost his fame and the stench of fear that would go well with his name. He gently took the princess’s soft hand in his rugged palms and kissed it. Her personal guards tensed, their leather coated hands on the hilt of their swords. Trix watch the exchange with curiosity, in a strange way wishing that they would start a fight. Her wish came through when Rexus slipped a ring from the princess’s hand and the sound of metal scraping against metal

"My estate. It's heavily fortified, and Vane has no jurisdiction there. She looked at Leo. She lowered her sunglasses. She saw the faint blue glow still emanating from his skin. "So," she said softly. "The rumors are true. You actually made a Prime." "He made himself," Damian said defensively. Seraphina reached out a manicured hand. She hesitated, then touched Leo’s cheek. She pulled back as a static shock snapped against her finger. "Spicy," she murmured. She looked at Damian, her expression turning serious. "You started a war, Damian. Vane has mobilized the High Guard. He's calling for a crusade against the 'Abomination.' He's saying Leo is the end of the world." "Leo is the beginning of t

Then he looked straight into Mia’s clear blue eyes, which was brimming with pride, and close to tears. “The words of the Prophets of Gaea need to be spread,” he told her. “And I want you to help me spread that word. To that effect, I hereby gift you with the title of Crusader. With this, you have the freedom to make a real impact on the people of the Federation.” Overwhelmed by her father’s gift, Mia straightened her back immediately, squared her shoulders, and lowered her head before her father. “I’m greatly honored and humbled by your gift, father,” she said. “As a Crusader, I vow to spread your word, and the words of the Prophets. I shall do so until the death of this body, and even the n

The Standing Stones, once silent witnesses to the flow of time, became the epicenter of a cataclysm. The first wave of the Crusade did not come with a howl; it came with the thunderous vibration of thousands of paws striking the sacred earth. Alpha Thorne of the Stone-Back pack led the charge, his massive, dun-colored wolf form a battering ram of muscle and hate. He didn't care about the Inquisitors' theological debates. To him, the boy was a glitch in the system—a threat to the hierarchy of teeth and claw that had ruled the world since the fall of the first gods.