Novelas y relatos de Glaceon

I don't care if anyone sees me or if I end up on the news my anger will never let this man go free. "Listen, dude, I didn't come here to play. I came here for answers. Now quit playing and tell me what being a grey wolf means." His smile isn't there anymore, he looks as confused as ever. "I'm not playing with you Chloe, you were born a grey werewolf. Your father was a grey werewolf, you're a grey werewolf. Grey werewolves are more powerful than regular werewolves, grey wolves are also the only breed of werewolves to not be controlled by the moon. You all can turn at will and it won't even hurt." He chuckles. "Y'all are lucky bastards."

“Go back to your room and study.” She murmurs before turning her back to me. I went into my room again and took my notebook out of the bag. I raised my eyebrows when I heard Relyon’s voice outside the house. He’s Uncle Leo’s son. Uncle Leo is also my Mom’s brother. Relyon is only 11 years old. What is he playing? It’s still bright outside... Wait, why does he seem to shout? Because of curiosity, I looked out the window, and I saw him looking up at the tree and shouting.

Tahr She'll return soon. She is mine and will not be able to stay away. Plus she has nowhere to go. I will give her this time of adjustment because I need time to think too. I'm still in shock that she transcended. Even more so that she's yellow. It makes no sense. She should be silver like me-majestic silver to represent the royal silver dragons. Bastian's mate is red and Laryn's is blue-end of story. Or it should be. My mate is yellow.

He understands that Minos is most likely autistic. Minos joyfully swims around, engaged in a game of tag with Electra, Meli, Petros, and another little merling girl. He wears a small blue wrap around the upper part of his tail, adding a touch of color to his ensemble. Minos' tail is a mesmerizing forest green with blue stripes and yellow fin tips. His forest green hair also has subtle blue layers, perfectly complementing his unique appearance.

He immediately covered his trap back so that another beast can be able to fall inside. He left to get other powerful beasts that night and eventually got the nine strongest beasts that he wanted. The first one was the bull with rhino horns, the second was a half elephant half hippopotamus, the third was a half lion half grey falcon which is mainly known as a Griffin, the fourth was a half vampire bat half inland taipan, the fifth was a half panther half eagle, the sixth was a half monkey half scorpion, the seventh was an half blue ring octopus half fox, the eighth was a half grizzle bear half tiger, the ninth one was a half kangaroo half gorilla and the final one was a mixture of a cheetah,

Kiran turned to look at Malachi and he nodded his head as well. “Kiran Sinclair, step forth and claim the first incision,” Malachi said, and I looked at the knife in Kiran’s hand. Aegishjalmur, Valknut, Triskelion, Yggdrasil, Gungnir, and Mjolnir were etched on the handle, the symbols of our ancestors and our history.

Four towering figures, silent and still. They were Ice Golems, ancient constructs carved from the oldest glacier in the valley. Each stood nearly three meters tall, shaped like noble warriors frozen in time. Behind their crystalline helms burned twin sapphiric lights, unblinking and alive with unnatural awareness. A low, throbbing hum filled the corridor, the sound of their hearts, the sound of ancient power that never slept. “We can’t fight them,” Orion whispered, his sharp eyes analyzing every inch of the constructs. “They’re immune to physical damage. Their cores are linked directly to Valerius. One wrong move, and he’ll know we’re here.”

The power radiating from him surged like a storm barely contained. Nearby, Kaelen shifted into his own wolf form. He became a large white wolf whose fur was scattered with black markings resembling distant stars across a night sky. His eyes glowed an eerie shade of deep blue and black, swirling with chaotic lunar energy that shimmered faintly around his body. Beside him, Gluttony’s transformation unfolded. Massive bat-like wings spread across his back, stretching outward with intimidating breadth. The wings were deep purple, glowing faintly with a strange celestial light that illuminated the battlefield around him.

"Hey, love. I really don't know why I am doing this but all I know is that... I am very proud of you." Nervousness is very visible to her eyes, maybe because this is the first time she will do things like this. Everyone knows that she's the 'Ice Queen', the ice queen that always has cold eyes, stares like a venom but the person we are watching right now is the total opposite of the Ice queen. The girl we are watching right now is the real Glaiza, the Glaiza who I fell in love with.

Unique Skill- 100% Immunity physical attack while in water. Lord Gula>> Wind Pierce 'S Class' [ Gigantic Crane shape with extremely sharp wings and Titanium hard feathers and beaks. Air and ground mobility. Extremely high air agility and high ground agility. Super rare S class type. Can shoot titanium feathers at high speed and pierce targets, super aggressive with 90% evasion rate, uses feathers as defence with 85% Physical immunity and 50% spell immunity. Unique skill- New feathers are reproduced instantly even after being shot. Feathers that have been shot disappear after a familiar's summoned is canceled.