Cynder X Spyro Novels & Stories

she said, finding my confused gaze again. "Aaron? But their nests are impossible to find. Not unless... light have mercy," I said, feeling like I'd been punched in the chest. "We're gonna go," Lills mumbled, getting to her feet. I nodded, too lost for words to find the one's that would make her stay. Scorchers were dangerous, a militia that stood outside the rules and laws the rest of us lived by. They were those who'd committed their lives to the destruction of every non human creature beyond the borders of the Diarna, the furthest mining town in the south. They married their work and bred for numbers. They were smart, strong and loyal to a fault and would rather see our entire world blaze

It was no denying that Blanche still cared for Hent like a little sister, but everything's change now and she hoped that whatever she'd do, Hent can understand. After all, she was created to have the ability of a human. As she stared at the twin in separate beds, one has red motif in hers and a glittery guitar that has a burning fake fire on it while the other was designed with green landscapes and butterflies and flowers. Just like how different their personality was, the twin worked and sync in harmony, Crimson loves Forest as much as she did and with just one look, they can succeed. Crimson would automatically do the right thing and be straightened to protect her sister.

I couldn't even feel the sparks. I still can't feel Spyro, Hera howled sadly. She had been trying to communicate with him but it was all to no avail. "Nyx." Andros whispered placing a hand on mine and almost immediately, Spyro whined. "Do that again." Fay requested staring at us. "This?" Andros asked placing a hand on mine again, Spyro whined, Lycus grunted. My heart leapt with joy hearing a sound escape from Lycus's lips, "I think the physical connection between you and Andros would help."

Never in a million years did they expect Tyr to become so strong. Tyr was much stronger than Shaun Yarn and Excalibur Willow under this state. However, Kirin was becoming more and more excited. He had gone absolutely crazy and did not know what fear was. He held the shining Red Spider vial in his hand and had transferred it into a syringe before aiming the needle right at his neck. A huge group of fighters appeared in between the two and blocked Tyr from advancing further. The Jade family cavalry had joined in the action. “Stop him! Stop him!”

However, since Snow had chosen Kaze, Cyan felt it was inappropriate to dwell on the topic. Cyan strongly believed Kaze was a troublemaker. She even planned to talk to her father, Lock, about kicking Kaze back to whichever cave he crawled out from. She would be free of his annoyance and Snow would also be free from the troublemaker, which would give Draig more opportunities to be with Snow. Once Draig got what he wanted, he would be grateful to her and reward her. With that in mind, Cyan sighed and muttered softly, “I wonder where Sponge is. He should be as amazing as Draig. He’s a man that I want, I hope I can meet him…”

“I even had to send you a text message.” “So, it was you,” Shadow uttered in a deadly serious tone as she was not in the mood to entertain the other. “Of course, it was me,” Spider answered proudly, running her fingers over her Dutch braid. ‘What do you want?” Shadow asked, signaling her aides to step back. “Hm?” Spider tilted her head. “What do I want, you ask?” With a quick jump, she landed on the ground. Dusting the invisible dust off her arm, she looked at Shadow. “I wanna spar with you. And maybe, make you mine?”

His reaction is similar to mine. "Gizelda, Mona don't talk nonsense." The door opens again and Griffin enters. His hair shines with his brown eyes, a smile on his features. He travels beside me, touching my shoulder once. "It's a Spire." "Griffin, act as befits your status," Cyrus sighs, "it's not your place to defend her. It's obvious she's a werewolf, and a unique one at that."

"I won't let them harm us." Aunt Cleo's voice sliced through the air like a warning bell, her words laced with urgency and gravity. "Aqua, you need to grasp the true threat of the coven. They're not just ordinary casters. Each possesses unique abilities, ranging from unnaturally swift regeneration and inhuman strength to the sinister power to manipulate creatures and even people, turning them into spies. Some even boast of an unnerving form of immortality, extending their lives far beyond the natural order. And worst of all, they have the terrifying capability to absorb the powers of other casters."

I demanded. Spiro finally looked at me. There was reverence in his eyes. And fear. “Nyra killed Lucian’s dragon,” Spiro revealed. I stared at him. The battlefield seemed to tilt. Spiro looked back at Lucian, who lay naked and smoking in the crater, stripped of every scale that had made him royal, dangerous, and more than human. “He is just a mere human now,” Spiro breathed.

"Xander, wake up. I can't do this alone." In the silence of the storm, Xander’s fingers suddenly twitched against my wrist. His eyes didn't open, but his lips moved, a silent, jagged breath: "Two... as... one..." He wasn't telling me to let go. He was telling me to expand. I looked at the diamond fragment, still glowing with the jump-started energy of the Spire. Then I looked at Selene in her sleek, predatory craft. "You want parity?" I screamed at her. "Then come and get it!"