Cowboy Skeleton Novels & Stories

Leonardo's breath caught in his throat as he heard the rattling of bones, followed by the slow emergence of a skeleton from the stone casket. As it stood, the darkness that had swirled within the casket began to dissipate, revealing the skeletal form in all its gruesome detail. Leonardo's gaze zeroed in on the small sword lodged in the skeleton's chest, its blade gleaming with a sinister light. A smirk spread across his face. "I've found my target," he whispered to himself, his eyes burning with a fierce determination.

The last thing he saw was Khaleana screaming and blood—lots of blood. **Chief Gharcha Sharp Fang** Anarungu opened his eyes. The hut was warm, and he noticed a figure sitting across from him. It was a skeleton, the remains of a person. It wore strange white things, solid and shimmering like water in the light. A cloak draped over the shoulders, made of a material Anarungu had never seen before. In the skeleton's hand, a dagger was locked in a death grip. The skeleton's hand clutched a huge dagger, its blade as long as an arm. The dagger was white and smooth, resembling water but incredibly straight and razor-sharp. What kind of white stone was it made from? The base of the blade splits in tw

In that instant, In-young—unable to overcome her anxiety left by the pool and having crept up behind the man's back—faced the skeletons head-on and let out a piercing scream. Instinctively pivoting like a beast, the feral man enveloped In-young into his broad chest, shielding her vision with his large palm. Once the violent pounding of their hearts calmed and their breathing settled, he carefully turned and began to closely examine the white bones. The shapes of the skulls and the thickness of the bones lying side-by-side showed a clear difference at a glance. One was the skeleton of a man possessing a gargantuan frame that might have commanded the four limbs of the earth.

Skeleton Saint became an SS-Rank. The Skeleton Ninja and the Skeleton Rogue were the most interesting ones as well, they were two skeletons that specialized in fast attacks and agility, something often not seen in such Undead creatures. The Skeleton Ninja evolved into a Skeleton Shadow Ninja, and then into a Skeleton Shadow Moon Ninja… gaining shadow-like abilities. The Skeleton Rogue evolved into a Skeleton Assassin, and then into a Crimson Skeleton Assassin, gaining several crimson-red robes and a powerful dagger coated in crimson-red metallic materials, it was interesting. Both of them ended at SS-Rank.

The lightning attributed spiritual power on them exploded in a split second, creaking on the skeleton king’s body. Roar! The skeleton king let out a roar as well. In the next second, its white bone body fell apart like an avalanche as the bones fell off piece by piece. In the end, all of the bones were piled up into a small hill on the ground. The only thing that remained intact was that long white bone whip. “It just died like that?” “Isn’t it… too weak?” Even Alex could not believe that the skeleton king just died like that. The two people looked at the white cat cautiously.

Raider felt like it was the spirit of the skeleton, or maybe a soul that had possessed the skeleton after its death. As the spirit congealed into a clear form, Raider could start to discern its features. It seemed like a human man, about thirty years old with a slender yet tall body. The man had long colourless hair, floating around even though there was no wind. His arms and legs were long and skinny and ended in long and thin extremities. He had no facial hair but extremely sharp eyes, nose and mouth. His expression was neutral yet seemed cold.

Xezal waved her hands and made the skeleton float toward her. Then, the coffin opened. The skeleton flew into the coffin. Xezal walked toward the coffin and stared at the skeleton lying in the coffin. There were countless scars and cracks on the skeleton. It was as if it would break into pieces upon being touched. “Sigh.” Seeing the condition of James’ skeleton, Xezal sighed helplessly.

“Did you see the way she rolled his skull right into his bones?” Another skeleton asked. “How can I see, Bony? I have no eyes!” The caged skeletons chortled and goofed around. “Brilliant! Brilliant! Brilliant!” Skully cried out excitedly, holding his skull in his palm. “Not everyone is this pro at bone bowling. How long have you been doing this?” “Uh… this was my first time,” Xanthea said with a proud, excited smile.

With their men's hiding in the White Wolf lair, the access of information was very easy. "One White Wolf's soldiers group consisted of five members. 3 boys, 1 girls and 1 gay." Jason caught Alexander attention as he raised his head and looked at him. His eyes were sparkling with amusement at what he heard. This news was very rare to be heard of among the White Wolf's Clan.