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

"Instead of prying into my world of fantasies, why don't you open up the family books and give me some cheat codes." "Cheat codes?" "To survive the dinner with your grandfather. I already made a sour impression on two family members, I don't want it to be three." "You suck at evasion." "You haven't seen me play cards. You'd be pleasantly surprised how I can turn things around." Ember rolled her eyes and playfully swung her backpack, clipping a chuckling Kali on the shoulder. "I am being serious about the cheat codes." "Fine." Ember threaded her arm through Kali's. "First step is seeing the dress you picked out for the dinner. You may or may not be changing it."

“Could be. The Flame Hounds have heightened senses, unlike us, ordinary shifters.” “I think someone is following us, Felixe,” said Dan, and I gave him a look of dread. Was it the Flame Hounds? Did they know about our mission? I followed his line of vision and saw the figure chasing our vehicle along the highway. Although it crept along the forest cover, I immediately recognized the giant black wolf! It was Leandros Vasiliou! “Stop the truck. That’s Leandros, the Gamma of the Luceres Pack. He is also after the Flame Hounds since they’ve captured my niece, his mate.”

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.

"I'll make my own way." --- When Legion broke through the thick brush onto the manicured grounds of the 18th century manor, he had to stop and take a moment to work out if he was in the right place. Then Dagmar's words came back to him reminding him that a large regal and expensive place like this was exactly what a fallen-angel would choose as a place to live. Grey ears twitched as they listened for signs of danger. Black eyes scanned picking up on the security detail roaming the perimeter but either they hadn't clocked him, or they had and they didn't see it as a threat.

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

“It has been centuries since a dragon have ascended upon us, this is truly an honor.” “Hm? A red emperor, and an ignasius too?” Ombra said, sounding bored. “Would you be interested in that, young Dragon Blood?” he asked Johan. “Huh?” Johan sounded cornered, “Why me?!” Beside him, Dagon ruffled his wings and spat a ball of flame. “Ignite!” he shouted. “Hey stop that!” Johan scolded him as part of the front seat was charred, terrifying the driver.

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