Hyrule Warriors Zant Novels & Stories

I can feel my tears forming and dropping. Please, don't take him away from me! Please! And I finally drift into painful unconsciousness! ****** *WILLIAM* “From my observation, it seems that the warriors will all be coming from the strongest Packs of different cardinal territories. Hera came from Aquatic of the South,Aurora from Greenspan of the west and Zoe from Mystic of the East. Now, the fourth warrior Iris will for sure come from the strongest Pack of the South, Bronchus.” Zack states in length.

There hasn't been a rider born in half a century, and even before, there was only one that ruled Astoria. How could I destroy her now? Her being half human, and Astoria’s vow made this complicated. “Now what indeed.” I sighed out loud. The best thing I could do was keep her in sight and make sure she didn’t realize her powers. Snuff it out before she did. I had Max. He was the most knowledgeable in werewolf law. He could help me. “I want—what’s the thing's name—? “Jezebel.” “I want Jezebel to come live with me. She will stay under my clan, as my ward.”

Lorian sighed, running a hand through his hair before mirroring the gesture. “Fine,” Lorian muttered. “But if you don’t come back, I swear I’ll find a way to drag you out myself.” A small smile ghosted her lips. “Then I am doubly anchored.” Zalindra released them and turned to face the gathered soldiers who had followed the Hollow Crown through the winding corridors. Warriors, defenders, witches and warlocks alike all who had chosen her over the Elders. They watched her now with cautious reverence, weapons ready, flames of their own flickering in nervous anticipation.

Just a circle of ancient stone pillars and me, panting, dripping sweat, clutching a shadow flower like it was a grenade with the pin already pulled. Blue planted herself in front of me, wings flaring, smoke curling from her nostrils. I put a hand on her neck. “It’s okay, girl. I’ve got this.” I was lying, I absolutely did not have this. “One.” They stepped into the clearing together. Zaiden on the left, shirt gone, chest streaked with dirt and someone else’s blood, and eyes pure molten gold. Zyran on the right, equally shirtless, frost crawling over his shoulders like living armor, eyes black ice and burning.

My gazed lowered and Motherfuc — He had his dick pierced! There was a shiny metal on the tip of his dick and man was his dick looking like a monster. I felt him twitch a little under my riveted gaze but then he walked up and covered his body. “What the fuck were you thinking?” Zane growled at me in anger; as he adjusted the sheet on his body to cover it. But what the holy fuck did I just see? The shiny metal on his was driving my mind crazy even though I was hurt really bad, not too long ago.

As he keeps hoping, his chest region started to decay, Zilant could figure out that he was stabbed by the dark legend blade, he kept his hopes and keep praying till it was time. After waiting for so long, evening finally came and the portal closes, Zilant with the last breath in him cast a healing spell and Immediately his body begins to heal so fast. At first, Zilant thought he was vanishing to the extreme but after a while he figured that he is still alive and well. "Am alive, it's worked Zilant said happily and begins to do more magical process which includes meditation. During his meditation process his wolf abilities increases which made his wolf the most intelligent wolf of all the rea

He furrowed his brows ever so slightly for a moment before he shifted his gaze soon. In the beginning, he was under the assumption that Zayn was a master fighter too so he looked upon Zayn with special regard for a moment. However, he soon discovered that he had been mistaken. Zayn’s presence was not especially strong and the energy contained inside Zayn’s body was not especially powerful either. Zayn was only a highly-skilled acquired fighter at most. On the other hand, anyone below master fighter was considered an ant. Since this man was an ant, the man was not worthy of his attention naturally.

"Wyatt, did you see? Hazel healed me!" Josie exclaimed, her excitement palpable. "Hazel's a healer, Jo," Wyatt replied, his gaze lingering on her with admiration. "And she's the mate of this big bad Alpha," Hazel added, her hand resting lightly on Wyatt's chest with a light chuckle. Misty gently nudged Hazel, reminding her that they needed to step aside to welcome Zain. With a nod, Hazel bid farewell to Josie and Anthony.

Zyan tapped the microphone, his deep, commanding Alpha voice echoing out over the loudspeakers, instantly silencing the roaring crowd. "Warriors," Zyan's voice boomed into the night, authoritative and absolute. "Prepare to shift."

His man joined him as they all roared "WAR! WAR! WAR!" Silvia took in a shuddering breath. "I'll take you all there. We will win this war," She said darkly and Alonso smirked looking at her. "Now you're talking," He mused, merrily. * Silvia let out a deep breath in a whoosh, she let all the chakras flow through her body. Her eyes snapped open and violet specs shone in those hazel dunes. The day has come. Tonight they would attack the kingdom.