Cronus Ampora Fanart Novels & Stories

He looked at us and for a moment I thought I had seen the same grim hatred in his eyes as well "My name is Alzaraq, I am the leader of the pack of Lobos, and, as you can see, your presence here is highly unwelcomed.” “I apologize for any rude implications,” Jhan said, giving Jereum the same look that implied he relax himself and stop red glint glaring at the crowd of Lupine people.

As if he’s able to discern the direction my thoughts have taken, he says, “I’m a transplant—or, well, technically, I’m adopted into the pack since rogues destroyed my pack. Alpha Glendon and Luna Cherice allowed the family that I live with to take me in when I was just a pup and raise me as their own.” “I’m Maxon, by the way,” he says, holding out a dirt and blood-covered hand for me to shake. I glance at it with a raised eyebrow, and then back at him. “Oh, shit,” he says with a chuckle as he pulls his hand pack, dropping it to his side, and then wipes it against the leg of his jeans, which aren’t much cleaner than the hand itself. “It’s fine,” I say with a small chuckle of my own. “And my n

Lord Belarus, he was the demon ally of Amasteus, who commanded armies from another dimension, so he was doing his last tour before retirement, he was big curved, horned, like a goat, hooves and a green military suit with unfriendly symbols, dating back to World War II. - If he's going to retire, then who will he choose to replace him? – Kurama questioned Amasteus before the man looked in another direction, following what would be his retinue of kiss-ass. - Well, we have a problem here. - Amasteus said. - What kind of problems? – Hurican questioning. The three men looked at each other, this is not a coincidence.

A mate mark. “I’m happy for you,” Lydia said. Thalia smiled. “I’m happy too. And Knox… he’s a good guy. I’ve seen how you two look at each other.” Lydia smiled faintly. “Yeah, I guess so.” Thalia pulled out a necklace. The pendant was a woman’s head with snakes for hair—Medusa. It looked golden, but it felt alive. “This is my parting gift,” Thalia said, placing it around Lydia’s neck. “I can’t say goodbye at the garage—it’ll break me. So remember me until we meet again.”