Cute Hornet Hollow Knight Novels & Stories

Therefore, Zephyr Khan did not dare to be careless. "Roar!" Just as Zephyr Khan was still thinking... Suddenly, an angry roar was heard. In the blink of an eye, an enormous creature raised its hooves and crazily rushed towards Zephyr Khan. This creature was like a Brute Bull. However, there was not only a sharp horn on its head, but also a sharp horn in front of its nose. There were two long horns on both sides, but the one on its nose was absolutely clear and hard to ignore. There were circles of texture on it, as dark as ink, like a black sharp blade.

The others wait behind me in breathless silence. I can feel their tension like a physical thing. Caelan is the only one who steps forward, positioning himself beside me without hesitation. His palm brushes mine, and the contact sends electricity up my arm. A shape begins to form from the ash and shadow. He’s taller than I remember from my dreams. Cloaked in bones that gleam like polished ivory, crowned with antlers that drip with silver moss like tears, the Hollow King emerges from the veil between worlds. His eyes are empty sockets that should hold nothing but darkness.

It looked impossibly small. The Hollowborne were faster than I remembered. One lunged from the shadows, all claws and jagged teeth, eyes wild with hunger. I twisted before it reached me, grabbed the shard of silver chain I’d pocketed earlier, and sliced upward. The chain caught its throat. Blood sprayed hot, metallic and the creature collapsed with a hiss. Thorne’s eyes flared gold for a second. “Remind me never to underestimate you again.” “You already did.” I smirked, wiping blood off my cheek.

The soldiers of this army are wraiths, they look like normal Nayaki soldiers but they are undead, they match the strength of the king and they cannot be killed. The second secret is the warrior hornets, they are always summoned at the last minute. They were mostly left at the palace during the war to protect the Queen. Since Treven knew the identity of the person wielding Hwaja's magic, he left all of the hornets at home, they are the one thing Hwaja fears the most. If His aunt manages to attack his Queen alone, the hornets will sting her to death. Besides he trusts the power that Natalí blessed his Queen with.

Corvin stepped forward. If the castle had made him look like a dark knight, this world made him look like a glitch in the rendering—something too old and organic dropped into a digital hellscape. His torn shirt and scars didn’t belong here. His eyes, with their ember-glow, cut right through the neon. He didn’t bother with a weapon. The nearest drone leaped, metal jaws gaping. He met it midair. One hand clamped around its snout, slamming the jaws shut before they could close on his throat. His other hand drove into the joint of its front leg. Metal shrieked. He twisted.

She had heard about his father before, so if he had learnt from his father, why wasn’t he recruited by her father? She shrugged. Her father did things his own way. VVVVV “So you just turn the canister like this” Takashi showed her. And the thing was actually making a small beeping noise. She refused to be impressed. “Then wait three seconds before you throw it” and he did that, and a gas cloud filled the area he threw it to. “What does it do?” “It stuns your opponent for a while. Temporary blindness just like multiple camera flashes”. “Okay, but I’ll still choose brass knuckles over this any day”.

"Are you safe?" "Yes." "Have we been attacked?" "We... sure... father ordered us here... hour ago. Father... tearing club apart. H..." His voice cuts off and I've lost him. I waste no time blinking to the club. Korep, Honey's father is indeed smashing up my crowded club. It's thankfully not packed with humans because there is no room. My entire clan is within the walls. I march over to Korep and knock him upside the head with my fist so he flies against the wall beside him. It's the fastest way to end things when he's in a rage.

The dark thing tried to sneak into the door to Quaker Hall basement, but I aimed my LED at the doorway, making it crawl back and up toward the ceiling. “Fuck you, bitch!” I followed it with the LED. As long as I kept touching Kujo, the bright glow didn’t hide the crawler’s outline. “Spoken like the filthy shit you are.” I hit it straight with the beam and heard it hiss again. “Gonna kill you!” “You can’t, roach. You’re fucking dead.” It kept retreating away from the light, so I kept walking down the tunnel, pushing him further away from the door to its cave.

I found myself stunned. He had a tall body shape, broad shoulders, a broad chest, and a firm jawline. When I looked up, I could see his thinner upper lip that was thinner than his sensual lower lip. He has a sharp nose line. And his hazelnut-colored eyes... there was something about those eyes that stunned me for a long time....

How in the name of the beloved Goddess am I still alive? I wanted to curl up and slip into death like the other people, but then the sound of the horses grew louder. Instinctively I dived below the table we dined on only minutes ago, and tried to listen in on the people approaching. The sound of the horses stopped as the people arrived at the scene, and there was silence for a while. Then someone spoke up. "Well, well. It seems it worked." The voice sounded familiar: too familiar, it made my skin crawl.