Hydra 3 Heads Novels & Stories

My question seemed to sadden Hydra, and I noticed a new gleam in her golden, red-hued eyes. "Alice, I tried to save our baby but couldn't. My powers weakened during the extraction process. So, in a desperate attempt to save your life, I bargained with the Dragon Goddess, offering my life in return," Hydra confessed, managing a small, sad smile. Her words tore at my heart. "So, our child is dead, and now you're leaving me too?" Tears welled up in my eyes. I approached Hydra, placing my arms around her neck, and cried bitterly.

Tobias rubbed his bruising jaw as he gathered his feet under him to lift himself off the ground, his wolves; six thickly muscled bodies, began to emerge into the circle of light. "She's my mate!"Ciaran growled, thunderously. "Hybrids can't have mates. They're half undead." the short brunette snarled, half shifted. Runa squelched her fear and jumped out of the back seat to defend her mate. Anger fueling her, her shift was quicker than usual. Looks of shock covered each male face, wolves included, at the sight of her huge red wolf. She released a deep guttural growl as she stood infront of Ciaran and Jake. She lowered her head, widened her stance and bared her elongated canines. Her eyes were

He turned the tap knob to the opposite direction and he stretched both his hands to carry some water that he splashed on his face while waiting for Lily’s next text reply. He looked at himself in the mirror and He noticed that He was looking a lot hairier than before and this might sound crazy but He can definitely tell that He looked a lot bigger than the way He was last night. Even puberty don’t hit teenagers that rapidly in just a day. He noticed three parallel lines on both sides of his cheeks just like the whiskers of a cat and that really threw him off balance as He fell to the floor out of surprise. He slowly got up on his feet and Dylan looked at the mirror one more time but He could

Three sacrifices for the three heads, two more mounds for the feet, and lastly, one heap in the middle that connects the dark squid ink. In the distance, a group of people hovels around one another. These humans wear the banner of the Hydra: dark cloaks made from animal furs, green and black plated armorers with the same hydra rune etched within the chest of the plate armor, and lastly, hoods that cover their faces. Approximately one meter away is a carriage. This carriage is being pulled by two black and healthy horses, though chain mail covers their facial structure. A peasant within the group of people that whispers among each other turns his head at the right time and notices the coming

The right head lunged first, snapping toward the glass platform with terrifying speed, its massive jaw wide enough to swallow a siege wagon whole. "Lyra, flank left!" Killian bellowed. We split in a heartbeat. I rolled to the left across the slick, black-dusted floor, my palms slamming against the obsidian glass. I drove a concentrated burst of hybrid flame straight into the platform beneath the right head's trajectory. The thermal shock caused the cold glass to instantly vaporize, creating a sudden, violent explosion of superheated air and sharp obsidian shrapnel that blasted straight into the creature’s open, wet maw.

While her chosen mate had skin as dark as midnight, silver hair with a matching goatee, and brown eyes. Hydra and Landon chose me as their deity. Hydra was a short brunette with blue eyes. Landon liked to keep his head clean shaven despite keeping a 5 o'clock shadow, and his hazel eyes always seemed full of happiness. I might be biased, but they were the only elder couple that honestly seemed to love each other.

I thought as I rubbed my chin. “Uh, will it hurt?” Peering at me, his lip curled slightly as he shook his head. “Not the initial bite but your body will reform itself. Thomas would keep your pain to a minimum and I would be at your side for your first shift,” he said compassionately. “We would become a powerful couple, since female hybrids are rare,” he added with a wink. Emptying my wine flute, I wiggled it before him and asked for a refill. “I'm going to have to be hammered if I do this,” I muttered, causing him to pause mid-pour.

“I really, really hope that you can be something like my fellow Halflings’ familiars.” Matilda told me that among the three Halflings who already got their familiars, Damon has the strongest. Apparently, Damon has the Hydria also known as a water and forest dragon with three heads – it has a great generative ability that if anyone cuts off its head, it will grow in a matter of seconds with twice the number of the original heads. Damn! Just thinking about him having that advantage boils my blood.

They were only two hydras left, the other young hydra's, also know as the Tydron's were still toddlers and though they had the same ability, obviously because of their age they were somewhat useless for now now and very mischievous. Hydras became hydra when their dragons manifested combining their four bodies into one big dragon with four heads. You cut one head off and two would grow back. Hydra's could not turn to a dragon if one was missing, they had to be united. Louis, Reye, Pete and Gavin where there names, but no one could really identify which one was , we'll accept me, my wisdom was far too much to be cheated. Either way, we just called them hydras. They liked it as well.. It unifie