Claymore Book Novels & Stories

That is, just more woods for miles until they reached the headwaters of the Lani River, where the half-elf nearly drowned the night before. "GEMINUS FULGUR!" Eric raised both indicators and hurled two bolts of lightning haphazardly behind him. The noise of electricity filled the air for a few seconds, and just as in the first attack, the sound of screams of pain and agony rang out. The girl could see some of the less discreet silhouettes, but instead of black robes, demonic masks, and huge hoods hiding their heads, they wore blue uniforms with military insignia. She doesn't have time to say anything, or even the strength to warn him as she starts gasping for air, desperate for oxygen.

Looking at Lila, he said with a soft smile, “By all means, pack them.” “Did Steven Giles cough up more funds for research?” Lila quizzed. “Is he making us move? I don’t understand.” Carefully placing the lid on the oversized plastic tub that contained his research files, Jasper stopped working and took the time to properly explain things to his assistant.

But the older I got, I realized how all those stories didn't add up. And that sparked my suspicion. I began to suspect two people whose names i would never mention, until I had concrete evidence. "Look who's trying too hard to belong here,” Melissa, the Alpha's daughter snapped the book away from my hand. “Give it back, Melissa!" I barked, chasing her around. "Herbs to unleash your inner wolf.”She read aloud. Laughter tore across the living room from everyone seated. "You shouldn't even try.” She suddenly paused, her eyes glinting with malice.

Second-guessing was a weakness I couldn’t indulge. The water hammered against my back, each droplet a sharp reminder of the cold reality I faced. I lingered under the relentless spray until my skin was raw, the heat barely touching the ice hidden deep within my chest. Half an hour later, I killed the water and stepped out, steam wrapping around me like a shroud. I dried off and slipped into a plain white shirt, the fabric taut against my broad shoulders, clinging to my damp skin like a second layer. No room for weakness here. Loose gray pajama pants draped low on my hips, a mere illusion of normalcy masking a body honed for battle.

Kenji circled, slow predator, jet hair slicked, ruthless, dragon tattoo peeking, collar-open gi, porcelain skin sheened with faint exertion. "Breathe into the draw," he murmured, gravel-velvet low, positioning behind—chest brushing my back, heat-jarring, scarred jaw grazing asymmetrical bob. His hands overlaid mine on the hilt, porcelain fingers guiding steel whisper-pull, bodies aligning forms intimate. "Speed is surrender. Precision claims." Bokken flashed arc perfect, my strike slicing air hiss, mahogany arm extending unyielding. He pressed closer fraction, hips nestling mine deliberately, breath hot lobe. "Again."

he chuckled, "Anyone else has something to say? No? Good, because we are going to kill this bitch," I don't know what got into me, killer instincts maybe, but instead of running away, I run towards them, dodging every bullet. How is this possible? I don't know, it's like the world stop and I was the only thing moving in it. Gripping the blade tighter in my hand, I stood in the middle as their bodies fell around me like dead flies, I slit their throats. Standing behind, I blocked Clarke's attack, shoving the muzzle of the gun to the skies the loud rings of gunshots filled the air, raining empty shells down on us, "What- what are you?" He groaned trying to escape from my grip, my fingernails e

Source : Born By Power Book Number : Book 4 Book Name : Greek Wars Chapter : Chapter Unknown A deafening roar of thunder struck in the dense clouds. Trails of lightning being before being in the clouds as it withdrew. Midnight was, and it rained like never before. Outside and up above earth's floors, were the realms glowing brightly, four they were and one more-- one more realm got closer...and closer…and closer. It aligned with a clash against a force field which surrounded the realm before it. It glowed brightly and suddenly sight fell into a dream.

“So… what have you been basing any of these searches on?” Clay clicked his tongue, sapphire reopening as they peered down at the book he held firmly in his palms. The cover was vibrant and white, a pure echo of the boy’s hair that it was intended for. The words on the pages, lengthy and descriptive but left enough mystery to hook you within its next pages. Without even noticing it, he had been comparing the novels to the boy on the receiving end without realizing. “I suppose… I went off my own tastes.” He answered vaguely, much to the other teen’s obvious confusion. Drew’s popular face slack with puzzlement that left a few girls that walked by giggling with mirth at his expense.

plush. I knew this data inside and out. I had read it so often, so often tried to reduce it to something simple. It never worked. Look, Gracy, the funny dog. I called it plush because it looks so plush. I gritted my teeth tightly and hit it again. Over and over again. In doing so, I tried not to think about that cruel day fifteen years ago, but kept recalling the facts to myself. The size, the weight, the appearance. But the thoughts became blurred and suddenly I heard the screams of the children, saw my mother who stormed into the garden, only to be torn down by one of these beasts. I saw my father again, who was trying to split the skulls of these monsters with a spade. But he had dealt wi

“Pick him up, ladies. He’s coming with us.” End of Book 5 If you enjoyed this book and would like to support the author please leave a review on the site where you got your copy or on Goodreads. Cheers, V Moody MoodyLit.com How to Avoid Death on a Daily Basis Currently available: Book 1: Welcome to Probet Book 2: Welcome to Fengarad Book 3: Welcome to Dargot Book 4: Welcome to Monsterland Book 5: Welcome to Nekromel Book 6: Welcome to Requbar