Frieza Race Novels & Stories

“Dreils are... Dreils. Not ‘Willies’. That word is… degrading.” “Oh, so they’re a higher breed then?” I ask, not actually believing I'm buying into this bullshit, and he nods once. “So if they’re not humans, or 'Willies' as you call 'em, then how’re they living on Planet Earth?” I demand, my voice sharp. “They’re a species from Meltia, that escaped to Paesnia or ‘Planet Earth’, as you call it.” The way he says “species” sets my teeth on edge, but I bite it back. “And why would they run?”

Filur muttered when he recalled something. Hail and his friends looked at him. “The monsters were either once humans and were cursed, or they were born from two of other races.” Filur spoke. “But, because they don’t belong to any race, even if their root is from any of them, they still were excluded since they have become different.” He told them.

It ripped through the air around him, creating several deep cracks along the sturdy wall of the advanced Infirmary. Their fury stemmed from a deep, shared trauma. A curse that haunted their entire race. The vast Royal Fenrir Empire commanded countless galaxies, but it was an empty, barren dominion. Its child population was a tragic whisper. The last official count showed only around 200 children across the entire empire. They could count the children born every few hundred years on their fingers.

Sometime later, the sphere shone and a single word got into his mind TIGER After a while, the sphere continues to glow, Alfred doubts about this, he knows with which animal it was merged, but he does not know what to do. "Now that you know what your divine beast is, you can choose which race to be, even create a new race." Create a race? All surprised, they decide immediately they decide to create a race, with its culture, laws, and different aspect; Instead of reincarnating in the same race or the typical one of reincarnating in a human, they prefer to create a new one.

“Me can tell Nim to go look for it.” “No need, I will go.” I sighed, increasing my pace even more. “We have no idea if the human will be aggressive or how strong she is. It is better that a Galdrian goes after her.” The Farnders are a species that are fairly weak and fragile. They are not built to hold themselves in combat as they are actually one of the few intelligent species that are completely vegetarian, meaning they are not predators but prey. Out of the intelligent species known to The Intergalactic Committee there are only three that are classed as prey.

Blaze shook his head. "No, they are not humans. They belong to an almost extinct race now. Only a few of them are alive. They are called drifters. They are a part of the Fae race, but more refined and powerful than an average fae. All of them have the common power of drifting. They can shift from one place to another within seconds. And they can even shift from one world to another without any trouble. The fae doesn't have this ability. They cannot shift between worlds, even if they can shift from one place to another" Blaze explained. Bella gaped at him with shock. She always thought Graham and Grace are humans. But she never suspected that they might not. But after listening to Blaze, she

They carefully chose their races, taking advantage of the game's Xanthan options, which included: - Dragon shifters called: Dragonari's, with scales that shimmered like the planet's teal blue-green, star-filled skies - Lythari, tall and agile, with skin that shifted between shades of iridescent blue - Krael, sturdy and strong, with horns that grew from their foreheads like twisted crystal - Aethers, ethereal beings with wings that shimmered like stardust - N'Tari, feline humanoids with eyes that burned like embers, that possed magical powers

Sylvia said, looking at the television screen, shocking Francine, who was beside her, watching the program. “Phoenix? What did I miss? What Phoenix children?” Francine asked. “Oh, that’s right, Koran embodies the Phoenix race. She and Blake had two eggs inhabited by two spirits of the Phoenix Clan, Feng Huo and Feng Ling, who wanted to bring back their race. It would seem that they are about to hatch.” Sylvia explained casually. “Phoenix, actual Phoenix, out of the old stories. Next, you will tell me there are dragons as well.” Francine said jokingly.

The sequence of events stunned the Space Race’s Lord. Before James could speak, Dahlia stepped forward, clasped her hands, and said, “I’m Dahlia Laoise from the Human Race.” “Humans?” The Space Race’s powerhouses stared at James and Dahlia. Dahlia nodded and said, “I heard that the Space Race was in trouble and came to help.” “Then, who is this man?” Haestra looked at James warily. He had sensed James’ Chaos Power and was sure he was from the Doom Race. What was a Doom Race man doing with a Human Race woman? The Human Race hated the other major races.

The female was purple, pinks and green and Mongle was blue and purple. "They are both pretty cool," I chuckled lightly and Ashr nodded. I laid Mongle on my chest as I reclined back in the chair. Glancing at Ashr I asked him what he was going to name his pet. He didn't reply and was pointing at the screen I turned and cocked my brow at the two glowing blue eyes looking into the camera. "It's an Avianian, a race of huge barbaric bird-like females, I didn't think they were on this side of the planet, but I suppose they flew over to check us out," Ashr growled bitterly and I glared at him.