Epic Battle Fantasy Lance Novels & Stories

Perhaps he was just confident that he could take them all on regardless. We all stood still in the clearing until the first rogue suddenly broke cover, charging forward with a vicious snarl. In the blink of an eye, the beast got impaled on the Lycan King’s spear as he thrust it forward with unmatched speed. The rogue died immediately, its dark blood soaking the leaves. "Elias, stay up!" the King roared. I pulled my twin-fang blades out of their sheaths in one swift, fluid motion. I planted my boots on the leather stirrups and jumped up, balancing perfectly on the horse's back to get a better vantage point.

His muscles swelled, resembling entwined vines, and as he clenched his fist, an overwhelming sense of strength surged through him, making him almost want to let out a primal roar. Suppressing the urge to roar, Lancelot checked his status panel. ———— [Lancelot] Health: 100% Race:Quebece Bloodline: Ordinary Human Rank: 1st Tier Class: Esper Physique: 15 (6 9) Spirit: 4 Energy: 0.1 Charm: 1 Mystery: 0.1 Luck: 1 Bloodline/Talent: [Iron Body Lv6] Active – When activated, your physique increases by 9 to 15 points, defense increases by 140% to 200%, and health regeneration speed improves by 20% to 25%.

She followed her sister by manipulating the earth ang making it hover using her wind magic item. "They're really having fun aren't they?" - Lance "Try to keep up." Beatrice said who's already riding the the back of her flame familiar. A tiger that has it feets ablaze. It began running up in the air leaving Lance. "It's on then." Lance unlocked his grimoire and it floated in front of him. While running, he summoned a lightning familiar that takes the form of a lion. He jumped on top of it and followed Beatrice. "There they go." - Shó

Their future lives would be much better then. Lily, who was by their side, had a darkened expression on her face. “What you’re saying is too overboard,” she seethed. “Isn’t my son, Lance, talented as well? Haha… My son might have reached the true god-level by now. After all, he’s only one step away from the true god-level, and he’s been away from home for two to three months. How can Fane be his opponent if he had already achieved the true god-level?”

He lowered himself carefully to the floor like someone stepping into foreign territory, his expression completely unreadable. Tamera immediately handed him a toy knight. “You’re this one.” Ragnar stared at it. “I see.” “And you protect the princess.” Ragnar glanced briefly at Lance. Lance raised his hands. “Don’t look at me. I didn’t write the script.” Tamera pointed to Lance. “He’s the dinosaur.” “Correction,” Lance said proudly. “I’m the heroic dinosaur.” Ragnar remained silent for a moment, holding the tiny plastic knight between his fingers like he wasn’t entirely sure what to do with it.

she says pointing at Zack we're suppose to be best friends. I didn't answer her I just watched as she walked away. "Oh God that was intense," Michael says with a nervous look. "Did we miss something, what just happened and why are you two fighting." Paula asks. I turned to Zack and said, "Zack why don't you enlighten them about what just happened or maybe tell them why me and Jasmine are fighting." He looked frustrated but he answered by saying, "nothing really guys just some misunderstanding." No one looked convinced on the table but they didn't push it again as we all ate in silence.

These horses were beautifully bedecked, covered in jewels, and the kings’ men, wearing chainmail, handed out several shining lances. Caitlin found herself led to a horse, which she mounted, then found herself handed a huge lance. On the far side of the field, facing her, a vampire warrior mounted a horse and scowled back at her. She recognized him immediately. Cain. Another whistle sounded, and Caitlin’s horse charged forward at a gallop. The warriors all cheered, as the two galloped right for each other. Caitlin could feel the wind in her hair, out of breath at the speed of the horse, doing her best to wield the heavy lance. She saw the expression in Cain’s face, bearing down on her, and tr

She was transitioning into a vampire. I ran over to her, cutting down every vampire that was close to her with my sword and pushed others away with the swipe of my arm, while Drake and Amy fended off more of The Outsiders that came close. Pandemonium as everywhere in the room as werewolves and vampires fought valiantly against The Outsiders. "Leila," I said calmly, inching closer. "It's me, Lance." "Stay away from me!" she yelled, beyond all reason, her eyes wild. "You can't have her!"

“Smart girl. Okay, I am with you.” The men guarding us are all included in the plan, and they continue to defend me as naturally as they were before but all the while we keep a secret eye on Colton. I see the moment he breaks loose of the main fight and makes his way around to where I am. Lance is distracted and doesn’t see his brother leave the fight. But something upsets him, and he rears up onto his hind legs letting out a ferocious sound that is followed by a blast of blue flames that attacks only the men fighting for Colton.

“Lance was spoiled to much by his mother. Everything he wants was easily given. Moreover, he was blessed with numerous talents, charm, and beauty. Making him to easily stand in the high spot. Because of this, his head became big with over confidence; eyes were blinded with earthly things and ears were deaf with overwhelming cheers. As his father I'm worried about his future. I'm afraid he will become ignorant of how this world truly works while he was comfortably sitting on his throne. And one day can't lift himself up from endless betrayals and backstabbing. Now, I want Lance to experience that things won't always go on his way. Zeth in this game, I want you to utterly defeat him! Will you