Gwain Saga 008 Mga Nobela at Kwento

’ I smiled at him as we flew closer to the poisoned darkness. ‘Cainya is the first we save.’ Galen said, and I nodded. As we flew closer to the darkness the air got heavier and thicker, and the sky no longer had the lavender appearance, it looked like night time. I saw Galen lift his scepter and I followed with mine. ‘We need to ride holding hands.’ He told me. ‘I never ridden without hands before.’ ‘The tayrens will know what to do. Honey trust me.’ ‘Okay. I trust you.’ And I do.

Shato cries out loud to his army. The whole army charges into Dhoramu shaking the very earth. “Thank you!” Shato shows gratitude to Gwanhoya. “No need to thank me! I am also doing this for my personal agenda!” she departs through a portal immediately after saying this to him. Reappears outside the barrier of Alabaster Weald with Wrath already there waiting for her. “Well, Well my boy! Let us knock loud since the queen is not here busy following her child!” He steps back as Gwanhoya gets closer to the barrier, “The same trick I used at the dark forest will not work on this one!” she cogitates on how to enter into the forest, “Well, I guess I have to try a lot of ways!”

Looking at the scene, the ghost was reminded of her time with her master, yes, she was a maid of the Laurent family called Gwen who fell in love with her master Andrew Laurent. Ghost Gwen, as a soul couldn't shed tears, seeing how lucky the girl in front of her was, she was alive and had a man that would protect her unconditionally. Suddenly, Marcel shot some sorcery energy towards the ghost standing above the bed, causing the ghost to dodge and return near the door. Marcel glanced coldly towards the ghost while gently moving to not wake up Sadie. Marcel's eyes were full of disgust sensing the vast portion of souls devoured by Gwen's ghost's soul.

"Now, it's either you lay back down and let me fuck you or we do this hard way, I don't mind," Gwen scowled. "Over my dead body!" Oswald's eyes were obscured. "That can be arranged," He got closer to her on the bed while Gwen got ready to strick. His aura shifted, and so did Gwen as an abrupt wind spiraled around her as a shield but suddenly, her body went flabby and a stampede of pain surged through her. Gwen screamed at the nappy pain.

I sat leaning on the rock to maintain a straight posture. Gwaine was up on his feet and he was as unclad as a child. He bent over and let out a loud howl then fell on his knees with a thud. He made a few low grunts before his back protruded and the sound of cracking bones filled the air. I closed my eyes as it wasn’t a pretty sight. The next time I opened them, Gwaine’s wolf, Vilkus was towering above me.

Gwen, caught off guard by Aiden's sudden aggression, dodges the blow instantly and lets out another devilish smile. “Is that all you've got Aiden!” She mocked at the same time, letting out a smirk from the left corner of her lips while her eyes glowed black, ready for a fight. Aiden stood his ground just as his own eyes blazed with determination. "You won't harm anyone else, Gwen. Not my pack, not my family. Your reign of terror ends here.” Gwen's limbs twisted and contorted, meanwhile, her fingers lengthened into wicked claws as she moved with the speed of a storm, unleashing spells and curses that danced like lightning around Aiden.

Tadhg Walter was just beside the slightly dazed Guinevere Blackwell. "This is natural." The Daoist in blue waved his sleeve, and fairy guard next to him immediately let go and spoke. "Still not going?" Tadhg Walter was still a bit dumbfounded Guinevere Blackwell said. "Go now." Guinevere Blackwell finally came to his senses, he hurriedly stepped forward to hold the reins, but his mind was still a bit confused, he did not expect that there was not only a fairy leader on the carriage, looking at this gesture, afraid that it is still a great person, this time it is really good luck, if it is not this fairy, afraid there will be trouble.

“It’s so dark and there are so many trees, shrubs and boulders. He’ll never find us.” “But what about Jesse?” she whispered. Droplets of sweat rolled down my face. “I-I don’t know. I don’t see him anywhere.” “So he just abandoned us? Your knight in shining armor left two damsels in distress? Humph. Some Prince Charming he turned out to be.” I tentatively glanced out the window, and another chill shot down my spine as I noticed a puddle on the street, glimmering crimson in the moonlight. “Oh my gosh!” I gasped.

- The quail replied. -Thank you very much- Gawain said to the quail before climbing down the tree and continuing the search with Ivan. They continued to search, but the results were the same as before, nothing. As the sun began to go down, the cloud took over even more, and Gawain felt as if he were walking blindly. Looking no further, he returned to the witch's hut to tell her that he had lost his mares. But to his surprise, when he arrived at the stables, all the mares were there!

Incense burned, filling the air with the scent of sage and something older, something that made my skin prickle. "Lie beside him," Gwen said. "Close your eyes. Do not fight what comes. Let it take you." I lay down next to Lucian. His body was cold against mine, but I pressed close, my hand on his chest, my head on his shoulder. "Whatever happens," Gaius said, "do not forget who you are. Do not forget why you are there." "I will not." I closed my eyes and the ritual began. ____________________ I woke to sunlight.