Danmachi Light Novel Volume 9 Novels & Stories

He glanced up at the darkened sky praying that help, any kind of help would be sent to them, even if just this once. He saw Malachi being strangled by the beast and in as much as the other high chiefs and howlers were fighting the beast, he could tell that it would be killing Malachi any time soon no matter how much the man struggled or the number of attacks their people landed on it. However, just at that moment, he saw something like a lightening bolt smack into the beast and it was forced to let go of Malachi and stumbled two steps back. The lightening bolt came and slammed into the beast once more, pushing it two steps back again. The animal let out a loud growl in annoyance that the ear

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Kael roared and launched himself forward. He collided with two infected wolves at once, tearing through them with raw fury. Blood and fur flew as his jaws crushed bone. Damien became a blur of death, shadow-stepping through the horde, ripping out throats with surgical precision. Serena hurled explosive runes that detonated in brilliant violet bursts, incinerating clusters of attackers. But they kept coming. A corrupted witch screamed and launched a bolt of black lightning at Serena. She barely raised a shield in time. The impact threw her against a bookshelf. Damien appeared instantly, pulling her up while slashing an infected student who tried to grab her.

Damen said before he pushed me to the ground. "Rose," Poppy said "I was going to take it easy on you, but since you want to be difficult, I changed my mind," Damen said. He got on top and I tried to kick him again but he woudln't let me. "That won't work this time," Damen said, and then he punched me in my face so hard my vision became blurry. "Beloved!" Was the last thing I heard before darkness consumed me

The sound of my name from his lips made my chest ache in ways words couldn’t explain. I tried to sit up, but my limbs felt heavy, pulsing with that strange energy. “What happened to me?” I asked, my voice barely a whisper. “The light, the pain—Damian, it felt like something inside me broke free.” His hand tightened on mine, as though anchoring me to this world. “You did something no one in this pack has ever done,” he said slowly, his tone edged with both awe and fear. “You called the Moon’s flame.”

His lips pressed lightly to my forehead, a soft gesture that made my heart ache with love. Just then, a loud bang shook the floor beneath us. The lights flickered, and the room was filled with the sound of gunfire and shouting. The enemy was closing in. Damian’s eyes locked onto mine with unyielding resolve. "Stay close to me," he commanded, his grip on my hand never loosening.

I stared at the window, watching people walking down the street, and for perhaps the first time in my life, I wondered if any of them were a wizard or a sorceress, and if so, if they had to do what I did - to always run away from something and be careful about everything they do - are they as homeless as I am? I sighed and took a sip of my cup of coffee. After looking out the window again, I saw a tall, well-built guy, about 19 years old, with dark eyes and black half-long, wavy hair, falling slightly over his left eye. His complexion was milky white, which was quite strange, as his features suggested that he was rather Italian. This young man wore dark navy blue jeans and a white shirt with

My eyes rolled back as the pain was too much. Tears didn't stop neither my whimpers as he kept on sucking my shoulders leaving his marks behind. I whimpered as he pulled my skin taking it between his teeth... He was kept on sucking on the same spot of my shoulder. My body started to get weaker and weaker. I heard his last words before everything blacked out... Author Pov. Damon was kept on biting Luciana's shoulder. He was making his mark on her mole... The second his eyes came in contact with her mole. A weird urge to make his mark on it raised in him...

Or at least he’d be there to help her clean up her own blood. Slate must’ve finished his directions to the massive man who must’ve also been a dragon shifter at one time, before the Heart of Magic had been stolen from them. The rest of the crowd backed up, and Gator took a defensive stance. Since she hadn’t been listening to Slate when he was talking to the other dragon, she didn’t know for sure what was about to happen, until she utilized her mind’s eye and realized she was meant to attack this gigantic warrior.