Fire Emblem If Corrin Novels & Stories

“Holy gods from above, this wasn’t a small operation Blue Thunder led us to. What were they doing to these people? I don’t know if her mate was taken by mistake, but whoever runs this place needs to be stopped regardless. How come we didn’t know?” As Sebastian and Emery helped Eva and Zahir free the people in cages, Coralis continued her rampage through the facility, killing everyone she came across. Her rage intensified when she saw the people in cages, visualizing what they would have done to Frank hadn’t she shown up when she did. She wasn’t discerning species and killed a few human scientists without realizing it. High Elf Frizzo and High Goblin Glorisse followed the path of dead bodies

Let's see how you do now, Freya, without your last hope. As I stood over the Guardian's lifeless body, tears ran down my cheeks. The weight of the conflict was bearing down on me like never before, and Seren's betrayal was more painful than any wound. Doubt entered my heart for the first time. Would we prevail in this battle? The earth underneath us shook as Korrin lifted his hand. A huge rift appeared, and a creature unlike anything I had ever seen arose from its depths. As soon as I recognized it—Korrin's most powerful weapon—my blood froze. We also ran out of time.

I lifted my head to look at him and my eyes widened when it landed on his face. His eyes... His green eyes... green like an emerald. I gasped when realization dawned upon me. "Finally, I was able to connect with you." He said while looking straight at me, his voice was echoing in this dark void. My lips parted with shock. My mind can’t seem to process what the heck is going on. I can’t move any part of my body. I feel like I’m frozen like a statue, even my eyes were locked on his. What am I exactly seeing right now?

Inevitable. So I raise the dagger and aim for his eye. Blood rains all over my face. Corrin howls, his body shrinking once more as he goes back to his Human form. The hilt of the dagger is protruding from his eye. He rolls to my side, screaming in pain. I wait for him to go weak and die, but he doesn’t. Instead, he pulls out the dagger from his eye and turns to me, an angry, unhinged laugh bubbling out of his lips.

“I would appreciate your assistance in getting him to show me how he discovered it, then. I am not much for this sport, but I believe it could be useful on the battlefield….” “Elian. Finn’s Beta.” He extends his hand and laughs. “Howell will love that.” Corwyn shakes his hand amicably. Over our mind-link, while “watching” the next match, I say, “Don’t be flattered. He tries this hard with everyone.” Harsh? Perhaps. But something about Corwyn rubs me the wrong way. Elian’s smile dims a notch. “Wonderful. I expect we’ll see battle before long.” Corwyn’s gaze grows distant, thoughtful. “What do you think, Prince Finn?”

Upon noticing that he was struggling, she held the hilt of her sword with both hands and with all her remaining strength, she charged towards him with an overhead blow. Pearce groaned as he tried to balance her power before the blade of her weapon would even cut through him. With his mind focused on that, Emery grabbed the chance to finally land a kick right on his abdomen. “Take care of him!” Emery yelled upon seeing Vasmir. She turned back only to see the man holding Prince Cornelius standing at the edge of the battlement. “Stop!” she yelled as she ran towards their direction but she could do nothing else but to watch him jump out.

He asked, his hands reassuring me that everything will be alright. “I contacted Mark. Run with him after this.” I could hear Ace’s voice through the mind link. “then what about you?” “I’ll this bitch first.” Corrine was still smirking at me, “I am the daughter of the fowler’s leader. Welcome to hell, bastard. I am here to get my revenge..” Corrine then grabbed me but Ace was quick to grab her by the neck and place his claws close to her neck, knocking her to the ground.

Carl comforts his daughter with a quick glance but focused on the road eventually. "How would you know that we can trust that guy?" She protested, clearly does not trust anybody. "You should, Lor. If he's a bad guy, he would've hurt me but he didn't. Besides, he works for the authority, he's clean. And add the fact that Collin gave him a broken nose when he thought that Rig hurt me." Finley explained while squeezing her mother's hand that's above her lap. ~~ "Take off your pants." Rig told her that startled her. "Hurry up!" He grumbled as he unbuttoned his own pants.

I stepped forward until the ward light glowed between us, a shimmering wall of power. “You don’t give me orders anymore,” I said. “I am not your Luna.” Corvin flinched. Like I’d stabbed him. “Emara,” he whispered, his voice cracking, “you can’t just… walk away.” “I already did.” His breath trembled, shock warring with anger. “Why him? Why this? You don’t even know what he is.” Fenric rested his chin on my shoulder, his lips brushing my skin just to spite him. “She knows everything she needs to know.”

Million of questions are running through my mind, giving more tension to my fragile heart. Deciding to get rid of my doubts, I intake some courage and try to slightly raise Eren's arm without breaking his sleep to check if he has something under the sheet. My brisk movements unfortunately ruffle the profundity of his sleep causing him to grumble. Oh no, too late. Eren slowly opens his eyes, the turquoise colour of them coming to light, making me feel butterflies in my stomach.