Frost Wyvern Novels & Stories

“Still acting saint, huh?“ The word saint never really exist. I released my arrow and it hit his right toe. “Not really, more like mastered the word timing than don't hesitate crap you are insisting.“ He raised me, he must know how good I am at returning words. “You still have this bad tongue, I'm now regretting not cutting it out when you were little.“ “Too bad 'cause it's too late.“ I said and snapped my finger. My wand appeared floating above my palm. “Do you know what this is?“ He was looking confusedly at my wand. One thing didn't escape from my sight which boosted my confidence, a sudden movement on his neck. Nervous aren't we? “I call it my magic wand. I am not just a werewolf Tasio,

"That's right, you're a human. How can you understand?" Venn immediately interjected Lily and her master's story: "Does master's power come from nature, plants?" Elias nodded to Venn, appreciating his understanding. Venn is just a werewolf hybrid, so their only strength is ten times stronger than normal humans, and agile movement only. Lily asked again: "So which wolf is the strongest among you?" Venn immediately replied: "It is a wolf that can control and absorb all things. In particular, only this wolf can control the air."

As soon as Shyfter said he ran with the Rogues, Rex's wolf emerged and melded with his human instinctively. "Whoa, Dark Alpha. Calm down. This is the result I spoke of before. You don't have the focus to control this. That's why we are here." Shyfter said. Seeing that Rex wasn't backing down or calming down, Shyfter had no choice but to show him what a blacked out wolf really looked like. Before phasing, Shyfter was a big wolf, after phasing, he was huge. Fur the color of a comet in the night sky, black eyes going red in an instant, he waited for Rex to charge. Shyfter didn't have to wait long. *Shyfter*

Their skin was translucent white, revealing skeletal ribcages and thick, black veins, while their faces were completely smooth, devoid of eyes, nose, or fur, save for a massive, vertical maw lined with needles of frozen bone. The Frost-Bound. The forgotten monstrosities sealed by the First Lunas centuries ago, reawakened by the collapse of the High Court's subterranean wards. "They smell the Silver-Moon blood," Gideon gasped, drawing his silver pike as three of the long-limbed creatures launched themselves off the fifty-foot cliffside, descending toward the riverbed like pale, skeletal spiders. Eldrick let out a feral, earth-shattering roar that shook the frost from the pine trees, his golde

It feels ancient and dark. Frost spreads from the woods and across the road, even though the sun is shining. The golden leaves turn black and brittle. My breath comes out white. Mneme suddenly wakes inside me. She is everywhere, her hackles raised, screaming one word: WRAITH. It steps out of the trees. It looks almost like a wolf, but thinner and taller, as if it were made of smoke and had not eaten in a long time. It stands on two legs when it should not be able to, and it does not move.

He stared at the ice erupting across his arm, frost racing up his skin like living glass. 'What did you do to me?' Someone in the chat finally recognized it. [Isn’t that the Frost Curse? It’s a rare item you only get from killing the final boss in the Frostfall City dungeon!]

James asked as he looked at the wrapped package. “Open it and find out.” He smiled as James started ripping the paper off and unfolded the leather vest. “What does it say?” “That’s a phoenix rising from the ashes, same as my jacket. But below it, it says, ‘Blood of Wrath’. That means every biker that sees it will know you’re my son,” he said. James looked up at him, his eyes glistening. “Really?” “Whenever we go to events like today, you can wear it and people will know exactly who you are.” He could feel that tug of emotions in his chest and when he looked up, Jenna was smiling brightly, he could feel that in his soul too.

"Lyra... the mountain... it's waking up." Before I could ask what his wolf sensed, a sudden, deafening crack echoed from the high peaks above us—a sound like a localized thunderclap that made the massive timber frame of the sled violently shudder. It wasn't an avalanche. The vertical ice wall of the glacier to our right suddenly fractured, a massive fissure ripping open along the blue face of the ice. From the dark, freezing depths of the newly opened chasm, a towering, serpentine silhouette emerged, its scales made of pure, translucent ice that caught the dim light of the storm. It was a Frost-Wyrm of the high rifts—an ancient, territorial leviathan that had slept beneath the glacier since

He was actually able to handle the Icy Crystal Coldsteel Scorpion at the same cultivation stage as him with ease. At the same time! Waves of powerful ice affinity aura spread around Luo Wei's body, which had lost its might. Heh! The next second! A ray of icy cold air turned into palm prints all over the sky. Like snowflakes, they swept toward the Icy Crystal Coldsteel Scorpion. "Humph!" "Beast!" "Let's see what I can do with this move, Frigid Snow Wyvern Palm!" Rumble... An enormous snowflake palm print began to merge into one in the air, forming an illusory ice dragon palm print.

“Why do I have so many injuries when both of you don’t?” “We were attacked by some… some winged monsters!” Frix exclaimed in fear at first but then lowered his one at the last three words of his sentence. “I-I think they are called Wyverns. I have read about them in the library—“ “You already lost your consciousness when we all fell from the sky.” He explained. “One of them had caught your arm while but I had easily drove them away,” his face suddenly went dark as he shut his eyes tightly, looking dejected. His shoulders are also stooped down.