Hyrule Warriors Volga Novels & Stories

"Hyenas! Six o'clock!" Jack leaned out the broken window. Through the driving, neon-lit rain, he saw them. The Hyena Gang. They were thrill-kill mercenaries, addicted to cybernetic implants and combat stimulants. They rode modified gravity-bikes that screamed like banshees, their riders clad in spiked leather and holographic skull masks. They were laughing, whooping, firing micro-missiles and automatic weapons into the air. To them, this wasn't a job. It was a party. And Jack was the piñata.

“Alright wolves, today we are training with Princess Esther. Who wants to be the first to show her that vampires have nothing on us? Hilda, you said something about pinning her to the ground.” The warriors cheer and Hilda walks to the centre confidently. “I’m not going to hold back,” I warn as I follow her, eliciting more cheers. I duck as she clumsily swings a fist at me and she tumbles forward. I move fast enough to hold her before she falls. “What are you doing, Hilda?” I ask. “I thought if I punched you with my entire spirit, I would catch up with your speed.” “That’s absurd,” I laugh. “Hilda! Hilda! Hilda!” The werewolves chant, and my mouth falls open when I see Aiden as part of the ch

Selene thought. Her chest tightened. “They’re here,” she said coldly. The warriors took their positions in a straight line along the border. Their blades fixed in place, torches shining bright through the woods, and eyes fixed on purpose. They stood still. Then; crack. A branch snapped in the woods. Selene turned swiftly. “Left side!” A rogue jumped out of the trees. Another followed. And another. “Hold formation,” Selene yelled, her blades out. The warriors didn’t hesitate. As the rogues dashed out, steel clashed with claws. Grunts filled the air. Haida blocked a strike, Riven took a rogue down with a hard blow to the neck.

"Right. It sounds good. If things look hot over there, yell for backup. The rest are less than an hour away, and Alpha Rhye’s right... here. " But Rhye wasn’t there anymore. He was stalking purposefully up the corridor outside the tech lab now, where he heard Leon’s voice trail off as the lab’s glass door hissed shut. "Fuck, I’m coming," he grumbled. **** "This is it. Hang a left up here at the stop sign," Alpha Rhye said from the backseat of the black SUV. He was busy reloading the weapons that he and the two new warrior recruits accompanying him had put to good use on the city’s east side tonight. The custom rounds he’d made were his favorite Rogue-blasting numbers—kick-ass hollow points f

From a distance, they saw a large crowd, all of whom were Huaxia warriors. There were many people on Country Y's side as well, some of them were warriors from Country Y while most of them were warriors from Country M. These people looked very arrogant with disdain in their eyes. "These Huaxia warriors are as small as monkeys, haha..." A well-built warrior from Country M let out an ear-piercing ridicule, holding a golden sword in his hand. From the conversations of the surrounding warriors, Chu Xun learned that this man was named Hoffmann, a candidate of the Son of God for the Holy Temple of the Sun in the west. He also learned that Hoffmann could use the power of the sun and was very powerfu

Winter had arrived with teeth. Nova sat in the stands, arms crossed against the cold, watching her classmates get wrecked by the warriors they were supposed to learn from. Most were volunteers, young wolves eager to impress. She wasn't one of them. Not after going against Hunter Ryker the night before. Her ribs were sore and her wrists were still blistered from the silver. Across the snow ring, the warriors stood in formation. The largest female among them was Helga Emberhide, a sparring champion. Beside her stood Colonel Brutus Sterling, tall with grey-streaked hair and a lightning-bolt scar across one eye.

I tried to fight him off but he was too strong for me. “Leave her alone!” Both of us paused to see who had spoken. The voice sounded familiar but I needed to be sure that it was who I thought it was. Hycinth stood on top of the hill in his wolf form, glaring at Yuri like an old enemy. “Why don’t you pick on someone your own size?” He asked my attacker. “Like you?” Yuri replied. “Be my guest.” The two wolves went after each other like rivals and met at the slope of the hill. The clash was brutal. Hycinth didn’t give Yuri a chance to touch him but he ran circles around the Beta while ripping his fur and skin apart.

He added. Hail, Sybb, Kulv, Iero, Mahi, Skye, Hierro, Reyan and Laggas looked at each other with a pensive look on their faces. Actually, they are itching to fight to test their powers. But, their country was peaceful, until Yuria happened.

Valkyrie The battlefield was a nightmare. The blood-magic warriors were relentless, their eyes glowing red, their bodies moving with unnatural speed. I had fought beasts before, but these creatures—these corrupted soldiers—were something else entirely. "It's part of the Hollow!" I shouted to Phanos, who rode beside me, his bow drawn. "The Hollow?" He loosed an arrow, piercing one of the warriors through the chest. The creature barely faltered. "Yes! A revelation of dark magic," I panted, parrying a blade aimed at my neck. "They’re dangerous!"

BOOOOM! The five hundred year old pure Chi energy shield shattered into smithereens in three seconds under the onslaught of Chloe Vanguard's trillion dollar capitalist capital. Hundreds of Obsidian Fang hybrids, now fully funded by Vanguard, barged in with thousands of elite troops of pure European wolves led directly by pure Alexander Sterling!