Romans & histoires Goten

Currently a Young Elephant Demi-Human is sharpening a stone on the ground with a determine face, his name is Miol, the son of the Elephant Demi-Human tribe chief, beside him were Goti a teenage Grey Dwarf who is currently have only one arm, and Liel a Rhino Demi-Human young tribal chief, all 3 of them are the now new leader of their own tribes and behind them were tall the young ones and also the injured men that is barely alive. “Goti, Liel…we need to get some help…if not, we will all perish here…no matter what..I have to get out of here and find help…I have lost not only my parent’s but also my grand parents…at the very least my little brother and sister has to live…”.(Miol)

He had a light stubble on his chin and he became more muscular. 'But Philip is still more handsome.' 'Whoa... Why am I comparing them?' "I see you've already met Rob," A voice snapped me out of my thoughts. "Hey man," Rob greeted as they hugged briefly. "Rob this is my fiancee, Giordana Quinton," Philip said. 'They know each other?' "Wait, what? Giordana is your fiancee?" Rob asked, looking a bit displeased. "Of course. You got any problem with that?" he shot back.

Besides I already expected that there are challengers who really do not like me because of my tier-grade. "I decided, he should join us and see his skill…" the leader said and offered his hands. I accepted it and he smiled. "Now it would be rude not to introduce ourselves, I welcome you to our humble family, Silent Meadows— I'm Oren, This is Sahra, Jigen, and Gwyneth; they might not look like it but they are experienced fighters. The surly one is Galvin, he hates anyone he thinks is weak, so don't take him personally." I see, Sahra is the female swordswoman, Jigen is the middle-aged veteran, and Gwyneth is the little assassin. Galvin is… well he hates me because I'm weak.

Magnolia shook her head. “Bryst said that it was not a bedtime story, but the legend of one of our ancestors.” Killian lay on his elbows and looked to the clear sky. “Hundreds of years ago, there was a boy, Gelan Gottanlich. From a young age, he showed great potential, and everyone said that he was probably the strongest Gottanlich in history. They were right. Gelan was the strongest pureblood in the history of Malorenia, not just in the Gottanlich family.”

My stomach has started swirling with an emotion I'm not ready to acknowledge yet. The worry in his eyes is evident. "She has no idea who or what she is, but its Tegwen, Cain." I feel like I've been kicked in the stomach, my breath stolen from me as his words register. "The Rogue with the humans, is Tegwen."

His face was as pale as a sheet. Meanwhile, Gladwin still seemed confused as he looked up from the ground. “Where is Sir Waitara?” Lord Goyo asked anxiously. “Lord Goyo!” Gladwin frowned. “Do you really think that man is the Waitara Path’s reincarnated Soremsia?” Slap! Lord Goyo struck Gladwin’s face so hard that the latter fell heavily onto the ground. “Is it still not clear enough for you after witnessing that just now?” Lord Goyo fumed. “Besides, you’re in no place to question the Waitara Path’s reincarnated Soremsia’s existence.”

Two inch-wide thick long stripes, designed to look like twisted ropes across his shoulder. It’s all part of him preparing to be the pack’s Beta. Currently he is mine, but when I step up, so will he. My fathers pet apes are Beta Goran and Beta Damian. The three of them are huge, hulking ancient men. Goran and Damian don’t say a lot, especially to me seeing as they know I intend to replace them with Rhett and Glenn. Both bald now with mole-like dark eyes, they silently stalk the compound gleaning information and reporting back to Father. They are so intimidating and obvious I wonder how useful they actually are these days.

After a while, he sighed. "My real name is Lucian Quentin Ross". His cold voice broke the silence. I raised my head to look at him. Shock evident on my face. "My dad is Damien Ross". He continued. A small gasp flew from my lips, my eyes widening in surprise. I've heard of Damien Ross. He was one of America's biggest and most wanted drug lord. Ignoring the look on my face, he continued.

He spit out and I laughed. “You will tell me what I want to know sooner or later.” I motioned for my man to go back to his torture. I would find her and kill Jensen. He thinks he can double-cross me, so he has to pay the price. A few hours later I walked back into the basement where I was keeping the man we had taken, I think his name was Jordan. I didn’t really care what his name was. All I cared about was breaking him so I could go and get what belonged to me. My man had done a real number on him already so I decided to see if he was ready to talk. I walked over to him, he was chained to the wall and looked like he was barely able to hold himself up. His face was covered in blood and he wa

Herne focused his attention back on the screen, "Who is leading them?" "Your old friend Matthias Ponts, or at least I thought so at first. Brace yourselves," She pulled up an image of what appeared to be a Female Frankenstein monster. Unlike the Hollywood version of the aberration, the female golem was shapely. Long angry scars along the neck and shoulders. Tiny bolts jutted out from the throat area but did not look out of place. The pale skin and mixed and matched eyes haunted warren. Archon flashed a picture of the wolf gigas he fought. "Archon thinks it's another gigas. I agree with him."