Chrono Crusade Novels & Stories

I asked Christopher, confused why he was pulling me away from the battle. “Because I have a plan to get into the building while the war is being fought on the opposite side of the building. I have the maps memorized and I have a plan.” Christopher tells me and I trust that he knows what he is doing and I decide to follow him. In the distance I could hear the wolves and the hybrids as they battled it out and I could see that the wolves were winning. Then I see huge dogs that were in a blaze of fire attacking the men in cloaks. They were holding their own but the men in the black cloaks were using a black mist to fight them off.

It wasn't his choice, but in order to rescue his brother, he had no choice but to turn him into one of them, and the little lad had no choice after Camellana saved his life from another illness and a rat infestation that threatened to wipe out the whole population of the Redberg Village. Since then, Dawar and Cronos have embarked on their own mission to recruit new members for their hidden organization. Cornelius also requested that Camellana transform into a Cronos-like creature. Yes, they never get old; they are strong, fast, and powerful, yet they can be slain by old witches' spells, and yet this did not discourage them from carrying out their mission as instructed by the old witches.

Hindi masyadong malallim ang sugat, ngunit sapat klamang ito upang manghina siya at hindi na makalaban. “Prtektahan ang mahal na Emperador!” Sigaw ni Heneral Troy nang makitang nakahandusay na sa lupa ang kanilang pinuno. Agad ding pinalibutan ng daan daang mga kawal ng kanilang emperyo ang kanilang duguang Emperador dahilan upang hindi na ito malapitan pa ni Prinsipe Greyson para tuluyan ng kilitin ang buhay ng demonyong Emperador.

I sigh, wrapping my fingers through Louis’ fingers, grounding myself for a truth I needed to tell them. “I had a meeting with someone to stop a great evil. An evil neither your father nor you boys would have been able to take on yourself. Especially with your dynamic.” Louis uses his free hand to run his fingers through my brown hair, soothing the anxiety building within me. He knows the only reason I was meeting anyone without his knowledge is because of his temperament. And that I would do anything for our family and our pack. “I met with Cecelia, The Witch Queen of all witch Covens. She is about Lucien’s age, but she is wise beyond her years and extremely powerful. She was looking for an

“Keep an eye on Carter here. Make sure he doesn’t release my plaything in the small bedroom. Also, that he keeps anyone else from taking it. You can play with it, though, along with my pet.” “Who is your plaything?” She questions. “Ransom Oscar, as I know him by, although like Carter here, I’m positive their last names are false. Get off and I’ll show you,” I command her. She removes herself from my lap. I stand and then zip myself back up. My phone rings. I answer one of my men as I walk down the hallway to the room Ransom is being kept in. “Boss, C.H.A.O.S. and Tempest have made their move against Zen. You ain’t gonna like this. The Death Kings are with them.”

Fabian held up the light, and I saw what they depicted. Scenes of war. Humans fighting creatures with fangs, claws, and wings. Battles that looked like they’d been pulled from nightmares. “The Crusades,” Fabian said quietly. He moved closer to the murals, studying them with an expression I’d never seen before. Something between grief and rage. “This is where it all began.” “I don’t understand.” “Sit.” He gestured to a stone bench carved into the wall. “We’re not getting out of here quickly anyway. You should know the truth about Lenore. About how we ended up like this.”

Facing West as my coven chants, I say, “Amurru, great wind, which brings devastation to the plains, I summon thee! IM-MAR-TU!” Then I turn to the South, “Sutu! From the desolate lands gallop forth! In the darkness, I shall ride these winds, I summon thee! SU-TU!” Next, I face East, “Sadu, Mountain Wind of the blazing dawn! Send forth the storms of burning rain! I summon thee! IM-KUR-RA!” Finally, I turn to the North, “Istanu, storm winds which split open the land, I summon thee! IM -SI-SA!”

Harley chuckled, shaking her head at Nicole. "I'm up for it," Garret shrugged. "Yea, why not?" Zylen agreed. "One condition," Logan spoke up as he raised an eyebrow. "Someone has to stay by Nicole at all times." "I volunteer in tribute!" Zylen exclaimed, rolling his eyes at Logan. "Stop being such a mom and loosen up Logan, it's about living once, so that's what we are going to do." "Please stop referring to that term," Harley mumbled, shaking her head.