Flesh And Blood Armory 소설 & 이야기

Wrong. He doesn't even flinch and slams me into the ground. My blood runs cold, my stomach twisting with disgust as saliva droops from his mouth to my face. “You really are interesting. If I were just a werewolf, you might have given me more than a mild shock.” He gives me a smile that'll haunt me even in death, before sinking his fangs into my shoulder. He rips out the flesh, blood splattering across my face. A bloodcurdling scream rips through me as tears flood my eyes, burning down my cheeks. The pain is unbearable, nothing like I've ever felt before.

Tonight, we would turn the tides of war. The air was thick with anticipation as I paced through the armory, my fingers trailing over the cold steel of the weapons lined up like silent sentinels. Silver-tipped arrows gleamed in the dim light, each one anointed with potions potent enough to bring a Fae to its knees. Beside them lay an array of protective charms, their magic humming softly, waiting to shield us from the unseen terrors that lurked within enemy lines. "Make sure those blades are sharp," I instructed Gamma Thorne, who was meticulously inspecting a row of daggers. "They must cut quicker than a Fae's deceit."

Eva was utterly astounded at how easily ze haggled the price down. It was certainly something she could never do. Once the open purchase sheet was closed, Eva owned the equipment. Or at least, one of her identities did. — Fireborn Defense Systems “Jaguar” AntiRiot Defense Suit [B] Ballistics Inc. “Aequitas” Heavy Magnum Sidearm [B] Grevatia Armory “Solstice” Folding Buckler [B] Myrmidon Technology “Starpiercer” Liquid Javelin [A] Outland Supplies Survival Knife [C]

I had no idea why I was comparing the two, but the difference was drastic. “Yes, this is the armory,” I nodded. “The most secure and guarded section of this entire property. There are weapons worth millions here. Or more.” “And you guys use them all?” she asked, staring around the state-of-the-art armory, one of the proud possessions of the Bladocchi family. “Sometimes. Sometimes we sell and some are just prized possessions,” I answered. “Come.”

They lost, of course, Guardians aren’t easy to kill, but there are still some out there who would prefer that our kind of power didn’t exist. Worse than that, we find out that this rogue is second in command to a vampire which means that at least some vampires are once again fighting against the Guardians. The vampires call us Custos Regni, or Guardians of the Realm. It’s an apt description, but the problem is, there is something in our blood, something so appealing and addicting that when a vampire tastes our blood, they can’t control themselves and they try to drain us dry.

“Here is the armor of Vuolas, the ring of attraction. Unfortunately, I cannot give you a paralyzing blade, it was taken by the leader of the Fury Clan Lasters, so I dare to offer a protective strike gauntlet. This weapon is made of a unique alloy, the secret is unfortunately lost, it perfectly protects the hand and can attack from a distance with a powerful pushing blow with a minimum of magical energy, which is why it is valued. The keeper bowed his head meekly. Brook-ta-man looked at the artifacts with satisfaction. - Well, the glove will do too, I'll change the strategy, and that's all. He took the armor and deftly put it under his clothes. The steel plates of Vuolas's armor were unusuall

The taste seems bitter-sweet and the smell is not as sweet as usual. This donor blood was also given by Harawaltz. This vampire committee will routinely provide blood stocks for the clans, but the quality of the blood itself is not guaranteed. Therefore, most of the flavors of this donor's blood do not have a delicious taste and only aim to quench thirst but not with desire. *** Al then goes through the Silver Forest, hoping to find prey to be his master's meal. As a right-hand man, Al is indeed Rai's confidant, he is the only vampire who is trusted to look for food.

The fiery developments took place from gentle to urgent, becoming more and more passionate between two strangers. Body scent mixed with sweat makes a night of sex like a fierce and thrilling wild hunt. Like he transformed into a hungry wolf enjoying his prey, in space continuously emitted soft moans that provoked the primitive instincts in the male body. Holding hands, both bodies synchronize to a rhythm. Waking up in the morning, bed sheets scattered, two bodies entwined. Rian felt extremely numb, she tried to move a little, everywhere was aching, she discovered that her limbs were limited, unable to move.

It was hard to believe that just the two of them had at least 49 Soul Armas inside their mind palace. Each of these soul armas appeared extremely daunting and rarest of its kind. When Holt and others members saw the huge pile of gleaming soul armas, a greedy drool dripped down their lips. "Good! See? It wasn't that difficult now, was it? If you had done that from the beginning…we wouldn't have to resort to threat and extortion…" Soon every weapon, Armor or shield which they owned was lying kissing the muck and grime on the ground. The crowd's eyes were glowing with blatant greed. Maira and Nakiya were now standing completely defenseless and with no gears or equipment on their bodies.