Guild Wars 2 Black Lion Key Novels & Stories

Now think, is it worth it to go anywhere from here? "Won't they find me here?" Something I very much doubt that for such it will be a problem. And in general, explain who "they" are? “They” are mercenaries. Three werewolves and they don't care about you, me, or anyone. They have an order and they fulfill it. - Who is the customer? - Alpha Onyx, - I nodded, although I did not understand anything and there was a mess in my head from the information received. - Why do they need this artifact, if you say that it is tied to the blood of the Ambers?

I can manage to hide whenever I want without getting caught. “Let me go, I'm tired.” Tiger groans. “You have to enjoy one of the few parties we organize, man, you can sleep later.” William smiles. “You know I don't like parties. I prefer to stay in my room.” Tiger is about to walk inside when the boss grabs his arm, “Hey, you need to have fun and party to feel better.” “I drink in my room,” the Black Tiger mumbles coldly. “Plus, I played that stupid game, now I'm done.”

She whispered. "Your horny, my wife. What is it?" He asked while eyes closed. "Nothing. Just do me some favor." She said then lowered her lips biting his ears. "It's nothing. I'll give you what you want." He said while feeling the pleasure. "Give me your power." She whispered while holding the black key. "You're my wife. My power is your power." He said. And then an unexplainable thing happened. Lewis didn't make a sound anymore. "It worked!" Georgia said joyfully. She was happy for it happened. Actually the power of the black key was power, it entails you can control someone on your own accord by agreeing to the said pact without using force. Of course, it worked. But she doesn't what's he

“They’re mine now.” Then Lilith’s laughter echoed in her mind, cruel and triumphant. The palace echoed with the sounds of war—snarling wolves, scream and the distant thunder of claws meeting flesh. The werelion had been caged for years, and someone had released it. Perfect timing. Lilith waited and waited until the last warrior had gone. Then she walked into the king's room, wearing a silky black robe and a smile that didn’t belong to Lunae. The doors creaked shut behind her.

I turn around to see Lionel, who is slowly coming toward me. "You are not patrolling?" I ask. "I've just finished; I must admit that warriors from Blackwood have some stamina and are not eager to complain," he says, smiling bitterly. Lionel was one of my brother's best friends; he served in patrol and, after the merge, stayed here when I was sent to the main territory. He now does the same as Dalton's subordinates; he patrols every day with warriors from Blackwood to make them familiar with the second territory. He was joking at the beginning that he would make them so tired that they would beg to be sent back. I guess that hasn't happened.

Kael, in his wolf form, tore through two of Kevin’s warriors in quick succession, his silver fur gleaming under the pale moonlight. “Hold the eastern flank!” Kael barked through the mind link, his tone sharp. “We’re on it!” one of his wolves responded. Despite being caught off guard, Kevin’s warriors fought back fiercely. They were fighting for survival, and the desperation showed in their relentless attacks. Leo lunged at a towering black wolf, clamping his jaws around its neck. With a powerful twist, he snapped the wolf’s spine, sending it crumpling to the ground. Blood stained his fur, but he didn’t stop. His mind was focused, his moves precise.

“No one is allowed to interrupt. And no other weapon is permitted aside from the chosen sword to use.” “Hercules will get the answers he wants if he wins.” Hercules’ second said. “And if Black Dragon wins, the Olympus Gang will not be seen on Korea ever again. Or they’ll will be found six feet under the ground.” Yosef added. JD and Hercules just stayed quiet and glaring at each other. Their second hand men handed their swords before they begin. Hercules will use a longsword while Black Dragon will use a katana. Both men are known to be expert on using sword during training and combat.

Seeing how the crowd piped down, Oriole shakily continued her announcement using her voice projection skills. "Guild Survivor has an offer. To everyone who sides with Guild Carnage and supports them, we will show no mercy. If you remain neutral, we will grant you protection and shelter during the game. You may even farm for points. Our capable advisor has discovered a few good hunting grounds, and we can share them with anyone who wishes to ally with us during this event. Of course, we will compensate everyone accordingly. Those who can catch the black egg and bring it to us in one piece will be paid 500 credits for every black egg undamaged."

I lunged. The corporate tower is gone, but the "Auto-System" has sent a "Default Pack" of glitching white wolves to replace Elara’s family! It’s a war for the very soul of the forest. Can the "Original" Silver Moon Pack defeat a "System-Generated" army that doesn't feel pain and doesn't know how to die?**

“…Should we be scared?” Finn leaned forward. “You look like you just ran from a murder scene.” Lily pointed dramatically. “BLACKMOOR WON.” The entire room went still. Every single player froze. Ryan straightened slowly. “…Say that again.” “Blackmoor won,” Lily repeated, breathless. “Against Silvergate.” Leon frowned slightly. “Wait… that means…” Finn’s expression shifted as realization hit. “Oh.” Ryan rubbed a hand over his face. “Oh.. hell.”