Gamera 2: Legion Novels & Stories

" They both ran off, headed back towards the packhouse, their hearts hammering as their paws pounded against the dry earth that stood still around them when they felt pain ripple through their bodies showing that their fated was in pain. Running harder than ever before they reached the house to find their warriors guarding the place when they began ripping through their own men to make their way inside. Ragnar made his way to the second floor, his wolf ripping through his own men as if they were children that had never fought before. Killing them before they even had a chance to shift at all. When he reached his suite he stopped in his tracks to find the living room splattered with blood, de

"Good evening." Giovanna sang, swinging back and forth as she used the frame of the kitchen door for support. "Good evening." Kali beamed. "How was work?" "Maddening." Kali smiled, humouring the girl until she decided to drop the charades. "Can you believe how much typing is in my everyday life? I have never written and corrected so much code in my life. A second more, and I'll be seeing things like I am in the matrix. Zeros and ones."

I watched the tears roll down her cheeks warily and released a deep sigh. “You are the daughter of Michael Tremblay, the Beta under Alpha Demetrios. Your mother, Syble, gave birth to you on that fateful night when we attacked Lucania. But we didn’t kill your parents. We only fought with Alpha Demetrios and his warriors on the battlefield. Magnus, an evil vampire too, attacked that night. Maybe he knows where your family is.” “That’s all I can tell you, Lena.” I got up to throw her out of my office before she asked me about Hera.

I replied as Orel jerked in surprise. “They have twice as much as we do Themis, surely you cannot be right.” “Oh I am right, we have something that they don’t.” I winked at him. “And what is that?” Orel asked me with skeptism written all over his tone. “The most powerful legion of the last magic kingdom that survived the fall of that era and their queen.” I replied as Orel looked at me with a thoughtful look on his face before nodding. “Okay, let’s end this war.” Orel made to stand but I covered his hand with mine.

"Oh, and one more thing. If you hurt him or that mate of his, I'll raise hell itself to find you and destroy you and I will not be merciful." And with that, Dagmar hung up, ending her brief relationship with the fallen angel. --- Legion cut across the terrain like a bullet, his paws barely touching the mossy wet earth as he made his way towards the pack. Every fibre in him was telling him to go back to his mate but his pack needed him too and they were in imminent danger. Just the thought of that blonde haired piece of shit being in their midst was enough to push Legion to go faster. He was baying for blood. He wanted to feel the give of flesh between his teeth as hot blood sprayed into his

It was a pathetic and undeniable craven existence but it was how they were winning the war. Dave let out a sigh. "No. He used a HG blade." I nodded. A brilliant man named Henry Gomez spent his life developing a UV spiked, but essentially silver based liquid that could be applied to any metallic object, leaving a coat of active poison that would kill both shade and host upon entering the their shared body. Something in perfectly balanced formula temporarily imprisoned the shade and as long as the wounds you inflicted on the human were mortal, the shade shared the same fate. The HG liquid had become as precious to us as light bulbs. It was hard to come by at the best of times, especially out h

He raised himself even higher with a flap of his enormous wings, sending a gust of wind down the platform. “It seems it is time to leave,” said Lady Lucille. She leapt in the air and turned into a sleek white dragon with golden eyes. “We will be in touch, young Dragon Blood,” she said to Johan. “In the meantime, take care of the little one. Make us proud.”

Carter and Henry had rushed from the facility to come and help and were soon pulling out Cassie, the Vega twins, Lieutenant James and a few other APD officers. The fight was a dirty one as the Legion of Death quickly began to overpower them. Morrígan, the Phantom Queen, had gotten a hold of six APD officers whose bullets had done nothing to her. She held them aloft, their bodies levitating and were all letting out gruntled choking sounds as she raised her arms high, working her dark magic. She had grown so powerful that inky black ravens could be seen flying and hovering all over the city, signalling the rising death toll. This toll was also attributed by the other gods. Kratos had vanquishe

He grunted, his demeanor so dark and serious as he looked between my eyes. "What?" "Just fucking run!" He roared at me, making me stumble and land on my butt mere moments before an impossibly large grey wolf suddenly pounced from between the trees, baring its teeth. A loud and horrified scream tore through my throat, dragging myself backwards over the leafy ground as I watched Nathan turn around, adopting a defensive stance as he faced the angry wolf. However, what followed next could only be described as a scene pulled out from a horror movie as Nathan's bones suddenly started to pop and crack as dark hair sprouted from every single area on his body, little by little shifting and rearrangin

I wasn't even sure if the package should be trusted, but I hoped beyond anything that I hadn’t just put this woman’s life in danger. "Is everything okay?" Angela asked, studying my expression carefully as if expecting me to reveal more about the contents I’d just delivered. "Yes, sorry. I should go." I managed a weak smile. She nodded goodbye. I left the newsroom feeling more unsettled than when I'd arrived. The elevator ride down seemed longer, each floor marking my descent back into a world where I understood little and controlled even less. My phone buzzed as I stepped onto the street. Richard again: Lena, I need you here NOW. The Jameson account is falling apart and I need those files pr