Fire Emblem Male Corrin Novels & Stories

said Jeremy with a smirk. He was standing casually at the other side of the room with both of his hands shoved inside his pants pockets. He was dressed in only his white shirt, which was bulging out with his toned muscles. His tie was pulled loose, revealing his neck. He was the epitome of an alpha male. Corinne rolled her eyes at him. "It's not because of that! I… I just don't trust you not to do anything to me." After that, she decided to change in the bathroom.

Corinne’s voice made him stop, turning around in time to see her approaching, with Octavia at her heels, looking worried “Is it true that someone has come from Valiant again? If it’s Diego, I’ll personally…” “Cory!” The tiger in front of Hunter leaned to the side, until he was in Corinne's line of sight, with a huge smile on his face "It's me!" Hunter was about to push that man back away and order him to take his eyes off his mate, when, before everyone's eyes, Corinne's shocked expression turned into a beaming smile that Hunter would have enjoyed much more and even feel dazzled… If she hadn't jumped into that man's arms in the next instant.

POV: Corvin Power is a jealous mistress, and she was currently burning my hands to the bone. The emerald fire still crackled in the air, clinging to the shattered remains of the temple roof like a living thing. Stone dust rained down in slow, mocking drizzles as I dragged myself upright, my palms blistered and smoking where I had tried and failed to cage the boy’s awakening. “Kenny, the True Heir.” I laughed, breathless and sharp, even as pain lanced through my arms.

Because of Sela's curiosity and Leo's skill. "What is your designation?" Corin asked again, his tone softer now. "Unit Gamma-Seven," he repeated automatically. Then he hesitated. "My... my name was Arin." A name. He had a name. Not just a number. The Grey Empire had tried to strip it away, but it was still there, buried deep. The elders looked at each other. This was not what they had expected. They had prepared for a monster, a mindless weapon. They had found a lost, frightened soldier from a war that had ended a century ago.

I know they are observing me like I'm their prey which makes my heart strikes faster. As if Eren understands my fright, his hand slides down my arm and takes my hand in his. I then feel how sweaty is his hand. He is scared too, but he is still trying to comfort and protect me. I need to be courageous too. I can't make him feel more down. "E-Ethan." Eren finally pronounces, meeting the eyes of the taller man with curly dirty dark hair. His eyes then move to the other bald one. "Evan." "And Elias." He says lastly to the man with a lizard haircut.

Something closer to disbelief. “This isn’t right,” he said, mostly to himself. “This isn’t how it’s supposed to feel.” “You said you didn’t know how it was supposed to feel,” Elena said. “You admitted that yourself.” “I know how it felt when Marielle tried alone,” Corvin said, his composure finally cracking at the edges. “Desperate. Violent. Like tearing something open instead of, this.” He gestured helplessly at the blue light spreading slowly outward from the center stone. “This feels like a door being unlocked instead of broken down.”

Philip's strongest trump card now was the chimera imprint. The next moment, Philip jumped into the air and rushed toward the exotic fire. He just arrived when a loud roar was heard behind him. “Stop!” Philip frowned and turned around. It was a man in golden armor with bulging muscles, looking very strong. With thick eyebrows and big eyes, it was Corby! A hint of disdain appeared in Philip's eyes as he resumed his approach toward the Spectral Fire. Someone would stop Corby on his behalf. Seeing that Philip ignored him, Corby was furious. His energy gathered on his fist, and he threw a punch at Philip.

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.

“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?”

“We heard low grunts from an angle and we all turned to face the same point in the darkness around us. The grunts continued for a moment and then a body appeared in sight, under the luminous glow of the moon. From the sight of the figure, all of us grew more fierce with our defense as we were staring at something tall and huge. Only Cayden didn’t react. “His blood.” Cayden muttered. “It smells familiar.” He said and just then we got a proper look at the figure and realized who it was. Korr. The Supreme Lycan Commander’s personal guard— the same fierce and imposing Korr. — the same Korr Cayden had almost killed by taking his head off his neck.