Dawning 2023 Armor Novels & Stories

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.

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 rested his forehead against hers, whispering, “I don’t deserve you.” Aria smiled faintly. “We both know that’s not true.” Ethan clapped his hands loudly. “Okay, lovebirds, time’s running. Gear up.” Aria took a deep breath and looked at the tactical vest Ethan offered. Black, fitted, intimidating. “Is this really necessary?” Damon took it from Ethan and held it out to her. “Yes.” Aria met his eyes and slipped into the vest. Damon tightened the straps gently, his hands lingering as though memorizing her.

Her cloak swayed, dawn catching her grin, a warrior at peace. Pups gathered around, their laughter bright, weaving flower crowns, their small hands steady, guided by Lila, their voices a chorus of hope, the dawn catching their joy. Sam stepped forward, green eyes sweeping—Mara’s grin, Jasper’s jests, Lila’s scroll, pups’ crowns, Cora’s calm, Kevin’s gaze. Her tattoo pulsed, Luna’s purr a call—Lead, Sam, bind! “Dawn Pack,” she said, voice clear, resonant, dawn’s light casting her shadow gentle. “The Veil’s gone, its blood dust, its runes ours again. These stones, this ridge, our legacy—forged by us, for us, forever.” Her staff gleamed, green eyes fierce, dawn catching her fire, her heart a fl

That strange shimmer I had noticed over their clothing grew until the crisp and elegant lines of their suits morphed into armored plates and thick leather straps. They covered their chest and torso and ran over their shoulders to their lower backs. Apollo’s was the same shade of bronze as his hair, while Helion wore a suit of pure gold. Cains was dark as night itself, and Erebos silver armor sparkled merrily. Each had designs etched into the metal, too small and elaborate for me to make out. “Protect the crowds without killing the dragons. I’m getting her out of here, then I’ll be back.” I tensed at Dain’s words and pulled myself from his grasp.

I dried my hands slowly, staring at the faint reflection of myself in the kitchen window. So what could I fix? What should I not bother trying to fix? Footsteps echoed from the hallway, announcing Susan's return. “I have returned,” She announced. I turned and paused at the familiar sight. She stood there in one of my oversized hoodies and a pair of shorts, her hair now loosely tied back, still damp. She looked comfortable. “You look less chaotic,” I commented slyly. “Rude,” she replied, but she smiled. “This is my healing outfit.”

He started "You also have to cut ties with this world in order to defend Altheda, remember not only is our realm in danger but this world is also in danger. It is all left for you to decide, it's time for The Dawn of A Guardian." He said those words with so much emphasis. And before I know it another smoke screen filled up the book shop again, I managed to find my way out before I would choke to death.

nothing… but a living suit of armor holding a large blackish shield with a large darkened sword without a single electric charge deduced from any of it. “Oh, I see. This is one of the abominable armour the trivial Inhumanes made, told it could divide mountains in half with a single strike of its sword.” He pointed out, “I don’t even see any holes on it, how are you even breathing in that confused disordered jumble of a thing you called an armour.” “You know nothing, ponytail.” Aje coldly spoke through the blackened armour. Abbey groaned with a thought. Another Jared to beat.

Eya inspects her handy work making me smile at how proud she is. “It’s beautiful, you two did amazing work together,” I comment, grabbing the black leather pauldrons which are embossed to match the rest of her armor. The pauldrons are layered, almost like the scales of a dragon, working down covering Raven’s upper arms. I smile thinking of how Raven will look like a beautiful strong warrior queen in the stunning armor our vaari and her stepdaughter made for her.