Novelas y relatos de Elsword Ciel

The look on Slate’s face said it all as Nya stood there with the Heart of Magic tight in her fist. The soldiers’ faces told her that they recognized that it was too late, that they had let the magical gem fall into enemy hands. One of the soldiers held a sword to Slate’s throat, his hands trembling. Nya hadn’t even realized that he was under their control until the tip of the sword pierced his skin, and a tiny droplet of blood rolled down the edge.

The high priest snapped his fingers and the magic circling Chelsea vanished , in place of a woman witj fuchsia pink hair , stood another woman with blonde hair but similar features " Youtee !" cried Count Clodis shocked at the sudden turn of events " That's right , this woman was never my daughter to begin with " sneered Lord Kaisen " didn't you say that your saintess was the pure and holy spirit , how come she couldn't see past the real and fake ? even if she couldn't how come her divine magic couldn't find the real Chelsea?" " Lord Kaisen you - this magic - Wilson ! Wilson I know its you , come out !" shouted Count Clodis looking madly around the court room , finally catching sight of a ma

-cheat throwing the mobile to the ground. - Hey, hey ...- Azael says, putting down the macaroni and walking up to me. I have a terrible desire to cry, but I'm not going to do it, I'm sick of crying because of everyone- Easy -He whispers in my ear as he hugs me, making my hair stand on end. I close my eyes and inhale deeply the scent of Azael, as I feel his hand stroking my hair. -I have to go- I say sadly. As dangerous as Azael can be, in his arms I feel safe, I feel safe from the world.

“…Oh, right. My name’s August Whisperwind, a human. I’m Ranked Fifth among the first years, codename, .” A quick and simple introduction. Though he may not look like it, he seems to be quite the smooth talker. I will remember your name, . The person sitting next to him is Crimson Veludora Blaze, a hybrid of a dragon and phoenix in a humanoid form. He’s been glaring at me for an awfully long time already. When he knew it was his turn, he broke his eye contact and looked away with an enraged and grumpy look. …Weirdo. Even for a dragon.

Osiris taps his keys loudly on the bar, trying to grab her attention, but she keeps serving other patrons. Finally, Petra holds up her hands and freezes the world around us. Everyone stops moving except the four of us and Celeste. It is a strange magic I have never seen before. She gives me a little wink just before Celeste turns to us. Her eyes are glowing bright red as she tries to break through Petra's spell. Then her eyes land on Cordelia, who is unsuccessfully trying to hide behind Osiris. "What the fuck is she doing here?" Celeste grumbles as she looks at Cordelia.

The crowd of people ran for cover, screaming, but the sounds of their screams were drowned out from the sudden torrent of rain that gushed down so angrily. Marcus and I stood in the rain, waiting. The police officers around the building were still in place even if they were dangerously close to the flickers of lightning that continued to gain momentum before striking the ground below. "Alpha, the High Priestess Celeste had the gift of the Elements. She could bend the forces of nature to her will, one being the weather. I fear, Alpha, the Luna...she is very angry."

The Heart of the World lay nestled in its center a temple made of moonstone and ashwood. Morwen shivered. “We’re not alone.” From the shadows emerged hooded figures guardians of the Heart. Their leader, a woman with silver braids and runes on her skin, spoke. “I am Saelith, Voice of the Heart. Who dares seek the Codex?” Elizabeth met her eyes. “I am Elizabeth Stormborn. Golden Wolf. Daughter of Elaria. The mate of the Alpha King.” Saelith’s eyes widened. “Then the moon’s final breath has begun.”

Elias stirred faintly. Kael approached her, sword dripping black shadow. “No more games,” he spat. “You’re just a ghost in someone else's war.” And then— A second howl rang through the air. Not Lyra's. Not Rowan’s. Elias’s. --- Elias Awakens Kael turned too late. Elias lunged with a speed that blurred the world—his wolf form breaking free in a burst of white-hot light. The collar snapped off with a scream of metal. His claws found Kael’s chest, raking across his armor and sending the tyrant sprawling.

Yet Gavriel’s hold was unyielding, his jaw tight with irritation. “Put it back, Gavriel,” Uriel said with a weary sigh, rubbing his temples. “That’s no ordinary wolf. It’s a mythical creature—an Eclipser. She can draw warmth and strength from it. Right now, she needs it more than your temper.” Gavriel’s jaw clenched, his gray eyes narrowing in clear displeasure. A low growl rumbled from his chest as if he hated the idea of anyone—or anything—claiming a place beside Althea. But after a sharp breath, he cursed under his breath and finally loosened his grip.

She approached me with her charming smile. "Hi!" She held out her hand to shake. "I am Halia Wraithborn, the twin sister of Hades Wraithborn. Nice to meet you, my savior!" My face crimsoned as she called me savior twice. I shook hands with her. "The pleasure's mine, Lady Halia. I am Elysia Celeriac, the commander of the Moonlit Silver Wolf Army!"