Dawning 2023 Armor Novels & Stories

Today was the day I was supposed to join the training. I pushed aside the soft, delicate dresses that Jay liked me to wear, and I reached for the boldest, most commanding attire that I had, a warrior set that was made especially for a Luna—it was sleek, it was imposing, and it was made for battle. The dark material, a combination of leather and light armor plating, was embroidered with intricate designs that featured gold and silver, all signs of power and dominance. The attire fit me to perfection, hugging my physique not to highlight its beauty but its power, which was something that Jay hated.

At that very moment, an armor glowing with the Wama Divine Light descended from the sky. “This is the Xolotle Armor. Not only can it protect you from Daeclon Mahayana Rank cultivatorsʼ attacks, but it can also conceal the ownerʼs aura when they are wearing it. “The armorʼs appearance can also change according to your needs. “We still have a long way to go before achieving our goals. I look forward to seeing you again.” James looked up and spotted Wiktor transforming into a ball of Wama Divine Light and flew away.

Those witches are exactly the kind of chaos the gods would love to keep around. Everyone entering the armory is sent inside to gear up: guns, blades, daggers, rifles—whatever they’ve trained with. Puck is supposed to meet us soon with diamond weapons. We need enough for our people here and for the ones trapped in the Goddess Realm. “Body armor. Everyone. I mean it, Edward,” Dev barks. Edward rolls his eyes. “Yeah, yeah. Goddess of War, obsidian wings. I’ll wear the damn armor.” I giggle. Grumpy old alpha is well-matched with the Crone Coven’s high priestess.

*** Sierra I was having a day off and was peacefully sleeping when my friends barged in wanting to go clubbing, I just wanted to sleep but they don't like to see me having a peaceful nap. "Sierra, come on. You have to wear this, we are going to a club," said my friend Kate what I call her, short for Kaitlyn. No I can't you know I don't like anything that is bling and it's too flashy for my taste. It would suit you better Kate and you would rock this dress. "Ok then try this designer dress you have to wear it. You would look gorgeous. I've specially searched for this designer piece and this one looks like it has been designed it for you. No one would be able to take their eyes off you.

He turned toward the iron locker shattered in the corner—the armory storage for the dungeon guards. With a brutal kick, he took the door completely off its hinges, reaching inside to pull out fresh gear. He tossed a heavy, dark combat tunic and structured leather riding trousers toward me. They weren't an Omega's rags. They were thick, reinforced garments lined with flexible steel mesh, designed for high-ranking warriors of the Bloodmoon elite.

Naka-bathrobe sila lahat at parang gusto ko na yatang mag-backout. "Ritz, siya si Dawn, new model. Pakiayusan na siya para maisalang na agad," sabi ni Vinzon sa babaeng lumapit sa amin. Tiningnan ako ng babae mula ulo hanggang paa bago ngumisi. Napalunok ako at mas lalong kinabahan. "Sumunod ka sa 'kin," sabi niya kaya alanganin akong sumunod.

I refused to give them their bows because I didn't want them to think they could get them easily. "And then one more." I retrieved a set of armour from the system's storage. "I'll give Aldo the first one. I'll attempt to get everyone the same before the end of the week." The armour felt light in Aldo's hands. "This is an Aketon?" Aldo inquired. Everyone's attention was still focused on the bow. The aketon I handed Aldo was unremarkable and appeared to be a conventional one-piece coat. "Yes, it is to be worn beneath your armour during combat."

Lucas looked at Zayne faintly. "You and I are considered to have some fate," Lucas said. Subsequently, Lucas bought a piece of armor from the Points Mall and named it Green Armour. "This armor is known as Green Armour. After you've put it on, your defense will increase by a few times." Zayne was stunned. He had never imagined such a scene to play out. He initially thought that he would part from this world for good. Never had he thought that Lucas the Demon would bestow him such a terrifying treasure.

He wasn't just a King anymore; he was a god of war waking up to his true domain. But morale wouldn't stop an anti-matter barrage. They needed weapons. "System," Scarlett commanded, tapping her jade brush against the console. "Initiate the 'Deep Forge' protocol. I need full access to the Ark’s fabrication bays." "Warning, Sovereign Navigator," the AI responded, its tone cautious. "The Deep Forge has been dormant for millennia. Power requirements will drain the Bio-Dome's climate stabilizers by 80%." "Let the grass freeze," Scarlett said coldly. "If we don't build armor today, there won't be a world left to plant on tomorrow. Open the Forge."

Then one of the guests frowned. "Wait a second..." His eyes narrowed at Dakota's outfit. "That gear looks familiar." Another guest inhaled sharply. "Oh my God... That's military-grade tactical armor. I saw it in a defense journal before." "It's custom equipment used by top-tier special operations units. You can't buy that legally." Dakota remained silent. What they didn't know was that her suit wasn't standard military equipment. It had been custom-built exclusively for the War God of Vanguard. The armor was resistant to bullets, blades, and extreme heat, and it was worth more than most luxury sports cars.