Gwain Saga Novels & Stories

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.

Rowan wanted Violet, he wanted to kidnap her and steal what belonged to me. “You chose the wrong fucking day to play games with me, Moretti," I growled to the empty room, pulling a fresh, black button-down shirt over my shoulders. I left the top two buttons undone, not caring about protocol. I didn't back down from wars; I finished them. Ten minutes later, I tore through the gates of the Greco compound. The sight of it alone reminded me of my hatred for this family, Leonardo hid behind pillar of old money pretending like his hands weren’t covered in the same exact filth as ours.

At some point, they had even joined me. Later in the evening, Orien came to pick me up. During the ride home we had a chit-chat. I learned that he wasn't just Head of Knights, he was Gawain's childhood and best friend. He told me about Gawain's childhood. Prince Dameon had been brought up from birth as the heir to the throne. Being trained as well. Gawain never had interest in those things. He'd stuck to books and the first time he had been forced to wield a sword, he'd cut himself. According to Orien, Gawain had frozen on seeing his own blood. Thereafter, he began shaking. Gawain dreaded the sight of blood. It had also taken him a long time before he could go near knives or scissors or even

She felled several Goblins as well as she tried to push through their forces. Behind her, Furgus had dropped from his saddle to charge at the Goblins on his sturdy, stocky legs, an axe in either hand. His throaty cry was heard over the general cacophony of the fighting. He had hamstrung his first Goblin when the tall, bulky form of Caulan charged past. The Minotaur was a frightening sight, brows furrowed and eyes glinting, his horns shining ominously. His own huge axe cleaved one Goblin entirely, the two halves falling aside in a bloody mess. One of the Goblin’s fellows turned at his outcry, only to find himself impaled as the Minotaur leaned down and put his horns through him. With a heave,

stated Master Huo. He knew this was the only way to reach the world's top and be called the Sage - a demigod! Li Wei didn't feel sorry because his life had been sorrowful since childhood. We now see the Neglected Fortress, an old-looking structure with four towers at each cardinal point. Li Wei inhaled deeply before stepping onto the bridge and going through the gate that was being watched by a hundred mounted magic warriors brandishing swords and arrows. Continued

Linking my arm through Jade’s I began pulling her along to follow the boys. “Come on, try to get there before the sun starts coming up.” We met up with the guys, which Kellan had already shifted into a large green Dragon, but while he was magnificent, it wasn’t nearly as impressive as Cyran’s Dragon. Once we were all settled on Kellan’s Dragon, luggage and all, Kellan spread his gigantic wings and flapped them a few times before taking off into the night sky.

His long silver-gray hair was in small braids, and a dead man was lying at his feet. Trying to get a better view I narrowed my eyes at the prone body and realized that it was Styx. Confused about what I was seeing, I opened my eyes and said, “I don't understand!” Gavin shifted beside me and growled tiredly, “Get some sleep, sweetheart.” Pinching my lips together I rolled to my side and continued to try to figure out what I had seen. “Sergio Winters is a male warrior prodigy, ancient and extremely experienced. He probably challenged Styx to claim your daughter, and unfortunately, Styx lost,” Bria whimpered, and I ground my molars.

Immediately, the lights were back on, and a fearful beat drummed in my ears, as I watched my messenger that was floating in the lake a while ago standing before Gwen, the dark gloomy shadows were swirling around her like a tailed fox, and her head was bowed down in respect. “Command me, master?” Gwen pulled away from the lake and moved to the black orb that was showing Asher’s castle. She pointed at it and then spoke to her minions “Today is a night of chaos and bloodbath. The night you all will fight and conquer. As you all pass through this magical portal to the pack, kill them all till there is no breathing soul left. Go and conquer!” I couldn't quell the happiness that flooded my heart a

he added, his smile fading, “have other eyes. The Wheel is not yet finished.” As they turned to follow him, Leigh felt not the elation of victory, but the cold, certain knowledge that this had been only the first skirmish. Gryffen was a symptom. The Shattered Wheel was the disease. And the real fight, she sensed with a chill that had nothing to do with the mountain air, was just beginning.

“Really? What is it?” “Well, did you know that the High Wolf King—the man you read about in the book, who fought the Raven Wolf King—is my descendant?” “But… the High King and that battle happened in England, where that royal pack still exists. Isn’t his descendant on the throne there?” “No. Once that battle was done and the High Wolf King—Gwain—was dead, there was another war for the throne. Gwain’s son was too young to take it, and opportunists took that chance to attack. Gwain’s family fled to the New World when the first settlers gave way.”