Geronimo Fgo Novels & Stories

"Thank you, Aunt Cleo. This means a lot to me." The pendant Aunt Cleo gave Aqua was nothing short of mesmerizing. Crafted from sterling silver, the pendant was shaped like a delicate crescent moon, symbolizing the mysterious and potent nature of Aqua's powers. At the center of the crescent nestled a large, oval-cut gemstone that was uniquely clear, like a drop of captured morning dew. The clarity of the stone made it particularly special, as it reflected Aqua's emotional state, changing color with her mood. Intricate filigree work adorned the crescent moon, with tiny symbols and runes etched into the silver, each representing protection and strength. The craftsmanship was exquisite, making i

It was so silent but it is calming. “I know you already know that this is the library, the oracle is the one who facilitates it.” “About that, she said a prophecy the first she sees me and I don’t remember a single word. Weird.” “They already told me, but we don’t know what is the prophecy she says that day. It was the first time.” Does he lead me into a cemetery? “I want you to meet my Luna,” I got down and saw a tomb. “Cresia Hans-Sanford.” I touch his engraved name.

"W-where's Kian and Kaleb?" Sean asked bewildered. "Look closely, dumbo." Myron said shaking his head. Sean frowned and look again. "Oh, my! He looks like Kian a-and Kaleb at the same time!" He yelled finally grasping what happened. "Daebak! It's like Dragon ball's, Gotenks" Neo said in amusement. "H-how?" Eris asked. She wavered. "You asked who we are right? Now, look closely. We are one and we are your doom."

I wince at the memory. “I pulled him off her and banished him.” Elion barks a laugh, “Banish him?!” “If I told Geri to leave or get out, then he would have just come right back as nothing happened. Banishment is a term Immortals understand and take seriously.” “How old is Geri exactly?” Elion leans forward curiosity swimming in his eyes. “Far older than me.” “By how many a hundred?” “He’ll be close to 2000 years or more, I think.”

But this is the tradition you will never be told stronger if you won't pass this forest. ___________ KEZTOR_elder "Walter" power_THUNDER FINO: VENOM GUALTIERO: GRAVITY MAI: WATER NARKISSA: NUMBNESS and TELEPORT NUNZIO: VOICE ORAZIO: SNIPER "Warg grandson, that was the list of all your clan allies. Are you sure about this" "I was born ready grandpa this is what I've been training for right? So what are you asking me like that?"

He said as his eyes settled on the girl’s body, which was visible from the transparent linen she was wearing. “The stories are true. So a child has been born from the power of Gini?” The girl said and walked up to the balcony. He snorted, “The stories can say anything it likes,” Eric said unhappily. His gaze could not break away from the girl, regardless of how he wanted to. They were facing each other now, and the sweet vanilla fragrance from her body made him want to pick her up and chew. “My name is Eric Ganto. Son of Emperor Ganto and heir to the throne.” He introduced seriously.

It was the same soul, breathing in my chest, with a different body and a different flesh. I saw the mysteries behind my death. The reason I sacrificed myself, unlike what Ryan thought. I had never betrayed him or his pack. I saw our best moments together. I saw Tristan, Midnight, my father, mother and the rest of my clan. I remembered everybody. I remembered everyone. And that included Helos. It didn't take me long to realise that Beck was cursed as well when he entered Helos's cursed land. I felt sorry. I felt a sense of remorse.

Godber narrowly dodged, pushing the two attackers away and taking a few steps back to regain his footing. Carl, watching from the side, smirked as he saw Kirin and Godber being overwhelmed. He knew Yosef’s men wouldn’t be easy to handle, so he had hired top-ranked assassins from the black market. The old man, despite his unimpressive appearance, was ranked ninth on the assassin list, known as "The Fox" for his high combat prowess and cunning. He was the perfect adversary for someone as straightforward as Kirin.

I replied. “Hey! You told her she would have to battle him! Next time be more specific!” Lucy butted in. “Gigi is training to be a warrior. You picked the wrong bitch to fight!” “A what?” Lou asked. “Sorry, we’ve all clearly had a bit too much to drink,” Jasmine cut in before Lucy could say more of what she wasn’t supposed to. It reminded me of the time at the nightclub when she threatened humans with her “beta”, which had a far different connotation to humans than werewolves. I almost snickered out loud thinking about it, but knew that wouldn’t look good at this particular moment and stopped myself. “Is he going to be okay? Can I call anyone for help?”

Their skins turning pale, their bodies having sparse flesh atop its skeletal framework and veins turning black making them look more or like zombies. The remaining four had to find a cure for this ailment, "Black Death"; they called it, Kimora was created by them, it came with a price, killing everyone with dark matter and three of the elders died in the process, Kimora was so powerful it did the job but a little too well having a mind of its own the last Elder saw this as a threat had the Kimora gotten rid of and he vanished not to be seen again.