Ghimli Novels & Stories

] "Ready... They all took their swords out. Rag activated his blood soldiers. Pajim's has thunder power. Gicep has a black sword of fire. Gifud has the power of creating illusions. His illusions cause the opponent to go all out with a fake person apparently looking like him, and after they get completely exhausted. Gifud finishes them with a blow.

In his eyes flit a spark of anger, as he gripped my wrist and slammed against the cupboard. "Do not make me repeat myself, Princess" He barked, revealing his teeth. He didn't know me that well to ask me that. "Same goes for you" I groaned. The glass walls shuttered as the bullets went through them. Zayn threw me down and fell on top of me protecting me of any harm. I slipped away and gained back balance. I sneaked behind the couch and tried to get a glimpse of the intruders. They were all wearing black. They all had a black leather jacket with Skulls on them. They must be from a gang. My adrenaline was pumping and my breathing got heavier as I collected the pieces of this secretive puzzle. T

“So, she is part demon? One of Dante’s sprogs that slipped through the net?” “No,” Lucas leaned forward to rest his elbows on his knees as a weary sigh escaped him. “Atlas and Amos don’t have wolf spirits remember? Chloe does; Hecate.” “Hecate? What kind of name is that?” “It’s the name of a Greek goddess. As far as we can tell, only the Wolfe line has a wolven spirit with a Greek name. Even Sierra and Alvaro don’t have them. So, how come she has one?” Lucas raised an eyebrow, hazel eyes darkening as the questions piled up. “I think we need to make a call.”

James glanced at the group of people before looking at Leilani and nodding slightly, saying, “Mhm, I’ve got my hands on them. Who are they, by the way?” Leilani immediately introduced them to him, “This is Sigmund Lailoken, a powerful individual of the Devil Race. “His name is Wynnstan Dalibor. He’s also a powerful individual of the Doom Race. His grandfather is the Great Elder of the Doom Race. “This is Xhafer Yianni of the Ghost Race. “He’s Gruffudd Broderick of the Skeleton Race.” Leilani introduced them to James. Hearing this, James was stunned. He could not help but glance at these people, for they came from some of the most powerful races of the Greater Realms.

He leans over and places a kiss on my ankle. I turn around and head for my dressing table. I wait, my back straight, while Elio passes a gold chain with a sun-shaped medal hanging from it. In the center, a white diamond sparkle with the letter G engraved around it. "Do you like it?" he asks me when he sees me playing with the pendant. "Much, grazie sole mio," I answer, giving him a slight smile through the mirror's reflection. The sun represents him. This is the origin of his name, Helios, the sun. The G is the initial of the Family. This jewel is not an ornament, it is a necklace and a chain to remind me that I belong to him and the Family.

Strapped on her back was a huge boomerang that was as big as her. She was very odd-looking indeed. Hikaru" Manor, Terrius. This is Galahad formerly known as V4, Kagome a Paladin, and Akari a demon hunter. They are the ones who help us save the villagers in the catacombs. This is Manor who is also known as Version 4.1 and Lord Terrius. They are the ones who help us cure the cursed mothers. " Hikaru introduced each of us to each other as he gestured to each one of us.

He looked dangerous. It must be Devitos! I stood terrified and breathless, and my heart throbbed as I was gaping at dozens of men with their rifles behind that old man. It was still dark, but I could see them through the streetlights. “She is beautiful, isn’t she?” I heard another masculine voice and the next moment, a man in a dark suit appeared. His ginger hair was pulled into a neat ponytail and a lot of tattoos were stabbing all over his neck and arms. My flesh crawled when his eyes ran on me from head to toe.

“Zachariah.” “Ah yes. Him. I heard Ava gossiping about you, with the other queen bees.” “Oh? what was she saying?” I asked, quite intrigued. “That you’re being desperate and blah blah blah.” Desperate? well I kinda was. But I would never admit that. I’m Celestina Vidal, who doesn't bow to anyone. “I don't know. I just kinda admire him.” I confessed, my orbs landing back on his huge figure. He was standing in the middle of the field barking orders to the people of his team whilst the cheer girls screamed and hooted for them. “Admire? rich coming from someone who hated the race of men.”

Kolten's expression darkened a little, and he stared at the Cilix with a complicated gaze as he was slowly approaching. The Hughes family was filled with anticipation as they looked at Cilix. If Cilix was there to help Trevyn, then they would be saved. After all, even if Liam was very powerful, so what? Cilix was a general from Northern Biskeland, a chief-of-staff, and also a four-star God of War. However, the jaws of the crowd hit the ground after they saw what happened next. The faces of the Hughes family, which was initially filled with hope, quickly darkened.

GILDEON He saw Ghulik collapse in his second form, falling between Yadira and Eitan. His massive body had been scorched. Slowly, he shrank back to his goblin size, his aura flickering weakly. Looking at him in this battered state, it was clear he had burned through every ounce of power shielding the salamanders from cosmic fire as they passed through a portal out of Shamibar. But even his strength hadn’t been enough. All three of them bore the damage.