Cyno X Tighnari Novels & Stories

Trey was seated on a leather couch in the ‘Crib’, listening to music from some of the upcoming Hip-hop rappers in the hood, as he watched two sixteen years old boys break down a a kilogram of cocaine, also called a brick into a thousand transparent bags, with the help of small digital scales. This crib he supervised was one of many that the Bloods had, scattered all around the city. Being a small man of five feet, he had always been underestimated which he used to his advantage. However, his reputation in the gang for being tenacious earned him the nickname;’Big Trey.’

KK slipped the headphones off of his ears and walked out the front door. Everything, he heard tonight, would put Shoten, and possibly Mage, in jail for a long time. He knew Leo wanted to end this battle and continue on with his project. This project was very important to Leo. The Rapture was a computer system that would revolutionize the way social intercation online would evolve. It had features built in that would give the user the ability to have three transparent OLED screens expanded on one system and interface using the largest CPU available for work and or gaming.

Ethan returned a faint one, professional but kind. “I have results.” He opened the case methodically, revealing analyzed vials glowing faintly and detailed reports. “The compound on the knife was complex… a hybrid disruptor. Base of modified aconite neurotoxin for cellular slowdown, laced with synthetic peptides mirrored from Lynix blood markers, almost certainly derived from earlier samples of yours taken during captivity. It binds directly to regeneration sites, forcing your cells into overdrive internal conflict while hyper-activating pain receptors tenfold or more. The aconite component slows cellular repair to near-human levels, and the Lynix mimicry makes it targeted, personal, like yo

Focus, Ri. Legion Vega is sitting beside me, his sharp gaze fixed ahead. He’s Arkyn’s youngest, the one who doesn’t carry the baggage of Legacy’s reputation. He looks to be about eighteen or nineteen; tall and lanky. He has long blond hair, a stark contrast to Legacy’s black hair, and when I first saw him, the color of his eyes surprised me. One is the red of his Lycan, the other is purple. “His hybrid status is still in question,” Arkyn had said. “We’ve met his Lycan and tailed beast, but that doesn’t explain the purple eye.”

I asked and he shook his head. "I can't heal others. Zephyrine was the only one gifted by the gods to heal others. I only can heal myself." He explained. "Okay, and one more thing..." I started. I only concluded this myself, but... "It seems that there is a vengeance spirit in this village. It resides in this place." I said as Zale slightly heal my wound without me saying anything. “What?! A vengeance spirit? But why?” Neven asked. I shrugged, just because I don’t know either.

I counter, striking its core. Theryn approaches Zynara’s cage, their light-blade raised, their voice a plea. “Zynara, Veyra’s dream lives in us—fight her!” Zynara’s oracle-vessel laughs, her black-star light surging, but Theryn’s aura pulses, Veyra’s memory a spark. Zynara’s eyes flicker, a moment of clarity, but her vessel’s power overwhelms, her hymn shaking the group. Renn’s relics flare, his voice sharp. “Aelys, Theryn’s failing!” I channel my hymn, reinforcing the cage, but Zynara’s aura surges, her form merging with the rift-beast, their shadow and starlight fusing into a hybrid entity—a radiant beast with twin-star eyes, its hymn a scream of eternity.

The guy screamed out in pain, as blood started gushing out of his neck. ************************* "Noooooooooooo!!!!" Both Wise One and Herbert screamed out of their sleep, and start breathing heavily. "The Tyrant Hybrid has awoken!!" THE END Book two would be available starting from next month!

With them and my sister, no one can defeat the trio unbeatable but I wish they weren't that over-protective of us. I remembered that one time, Faine and I went to a nightclub with a couple of friends just to have fun, we were dancing on the platform where many people joined us and had fun like us. Yelling and singing like idiots, also alcohols but who snitched on us and told our siblings that we were at a nightclub? I'm still searching for the guilty because of them we were dragged out by two fucking big ass warriors. It's been 5 years since we didn't see them, they are the knights of the Rosla. Akito is the Captain of White Knights, he's like the second commander of the army and Kai is the