Ice Jutsus Novels & Stories

As Jett nodded his approval, the Beta retreated to his spot by the nearby tree. I could feel the heat of Jett's annoyance now as he stepped closer. Then he began, "I, Alpha Jett of the Night Storm, reject you-" A cold breeze zinged past us, brushing past my ear and stopping him in mid sentence. My eyes were quick to follow the sound only to find a thick, sharp object flying past. It drove into the tree right next to me. What happened next was like a movie. Jett dove for me all of a sudden, shielding me with his large body as another long dart-like object flew our way. I heard his jacket ripped before it landed beside us on the ground.

With all ten fingers stretched out, 10 icicles had formed. Logan clasped his hands, and the icicles hurled themselves toward Jester. "The speed of his spell!" Jester cried out. It was more than just normal ice magic. These icicles could pierce through tanks, and Logan just released all ten of them. "Could this be the power of a God Grade elite?!" Jester conjured rows and rows of earth walls between himself and the icicles, but they were unstoppable. They went through the seventh row and bore through the tree. Only three remained by the time they drilled through the trunk, threatening Jester with its chilly edge.

Nnaji shook his head, "this is not my battle and I don't want to have anything to do with your family issue," "They are not my family," Uche hissed before turning his attention to Ejima, "I will enjoy killing you this time." Ejima did not wait again. She swung her sword, aiming for his head. But like the previous times, he deflected the blow easily and pushed her back with his feet. "I will take everything from you," He glared and brought down his sword. Ejima tried to avert the attack, but the blow was too intense and she found herself struggling to keep her feet stable. Her bones were shaking, and the blister in her palms made her lose grip of her sword.

I could see the veins in his arm bulge up as his knuckles clenched tighter and tighter. He pointed a gloating finger at Ben, forcing him to back away with another deadly glare at him. Then, he charged towards him with the same steps, stopping the distance between the pair with one single swift step. His face was flushed with anger and it seemed he wanted to pulverize Ben's life with his vicious clenched fist. With the utmost of self assurance, he raised his arm and slammed it down against Ben's right shoulder with tremendous force. Ben screamed… Then he slowly opened the cage, brought me out, his soldiers on guard, preventing the escape of any of the guys. As almost lifeless as I was lying o

"I- I'm not Eduardo. I'm Fredricko!" "No, I'm the real Fredricko!" the other exclaimed. The twins indeed looks the same. The only difference between them are the neckties and shoes they're wearing. The color and type of their clothing is the same. "How can we know which is which?" Zane asked. "My Dad smells like a woman," answered Jason. Finding out the smell of the two, they immediately found out who's who. "How can you say that?" Vanessa asked. "It is because my Dad uses Mom's perfume. He always said that he feels that she's still close to her when he smells that perfume," Jason replied.

If Cayden and I had just stopped in to say hi, she would have come and given me a hug, but much like my father, she differentiates between her daughter Scarlett and her Alpha Scarlett. “Alpha Scarlett, Beta Cayden. Is everything okay?” She asks, her big green eyes wide with concern and her chocolate brown hair still slightly damp from a shower. It’s like looking into a mirror and seeing my future self. And I’ll tell you, I could do a lot worse. My mother still turns heads and is still a beast on the sparring fields. I’ve never seen her in an actual battle, but I have no doubt she can still kickass.

Then they would know why he'd been dubbed The Destroyer. Before he let his emotions overtake him, Brand's tactical training kicked in. He did not have the Berserker in him like his brother. He was a single shifter among an entire clan of warriors here. Biding his time until he could gather his bearings before punishing them for their insult was the more logical choice. His jaw tightened as he sought to control his anger.

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.”

*** Slayne *** I quickly change into my uniform and, despite Manzitti’s warning, I secure a small knife to my leg, just for emergencies of course. I am trained in both Arnis, which is an indigenous Philippines Martial Art using sticks, knives, and blades and Tantojutsu, a Japanese warrior fight using knives. I trained at my brother's insistence so he could give me a leadership role within the pack because, as the younger daughter of an Alpha, there was no official role for me like Manzitti or Ivan. So, I did all the training Manzitti insisted on and I became Manzitti’s Lieutenant. Ivan is his right-hand man, but I will always be his left.

[Yusuke] Then dont shoot then. "Yusuke" takes out his knife and started to charge at "Shinjuku". "Shinjuku" stands there and was anticipating his every move "Yusuke" was slashing at him in Vertical angles "Shinjuku" started weaving left and right then "Yusuke" try to use a basic maneuver then took his knife and slashes at "Shinjuku" Horizontally then "Shinjuku" jumps back quickly then raises his hand getting ready to release a energy wave at "Yusuke".