Iliad Novels & Stories

Especially when they read the list of Golden Fleece. Zeus stops reading and takes in a long breath before explaining to Zhu Wushang. “Well…. Mr. Zhu Most of the things in this list are true, but some of them are just exaggerations. For example Aegis, the indestructible shield, Aegis is the same shield that your black hair wives just destroy while fighting with Athena. As for the Achilles armor. It’s just armor made from Orichalcum. So this armor was impervious to mortal weapons such as a blade or normal gunfire. But if the power of the weapon came from the divine weapon like the sword that your silver-haired wife uses. Then it’s useless.” Explain Zeus.

Arthur giggles hearing me say that. “I should’ve known that you won’t satisfied with me. I am the one who is missing you, I really want you to get back and pay your losing bet” he laughs so hard and I throw a pillow at him. I was hoping he’ll forget about that bet. A day after arrived in this village, he and I made a bet about who will be the first to be involved in the love affair here, at that time I held Kathy's name, while Arthur held Anneth. And now it was clear that it was Anneth who had a chance to have a scandal with Dave. My defeat required me to accept all of Arthur's orders for 3 days. I don't think it's going to be difficult, considering that Arthur also always wakes up at 1 pm s

Time is a cruel mistress. It uses things and leaves them behind in the sea of what once was. Eidola, (plural for eidolon) fits into this category. The phenomenon comes from a singular area of the world, the ancient city of Troy. Warren doesn’t know it yet, but he is a descendant of the first eidolon wielder, Helen of Troy. Nerea covered her mouth and whispered a prayer. Plume continued to watch the bestial energy as Warren walked out of the circle. “Warren how are you feeling?” Plume shouted.

“What exactly do you have in mind?” Alex prepared himself to retell the story that he had originally told Matheus. “Alright, it’s like this: there’s an old legend from the Outside that 300 men, the Spartans, were able to fend off an enemy army of thousands. They fought in a narrow passage called the Hot Gates to rob the enemy of their advantage of numbers, using superior combat skills to hold them back for three days. If we gathered our strongest fighters to take up the same formation out on the bridge, along with the archers defending from the wall, then I believe the Domineers wouldn’t stand a chance.”

She went to me and started inspecting my arms, finding if there was a scratch or whatever. “Don’t worry. He didn’t—” “Oh my gosh! Your shoulder!” She gasped and pointed his fingers at the scratch I got from the fire wielder earlier. “Wait, it’s familiar…” I immediately shook my head, “No, it’s not like what you think. I got this from the fire wielder. The one named…” My nose scrunched as I tried to remember his name. What is it again? Lion, what? “Leon Chaos,” A familiar, husky, baritone voice cuts in.

Jasmine's command shout to Pegasus. The horse ran slowly at first. Jasmine was even happier to tighten the tug on its reins." "Jasmine, you are so stubborn. Why are you riding that horse again?" her Aunt Andrea shouted. It refers to Pegasus. And it was so late that Jasmine climbed up on Pegasus back. Fortunately, her Aunt Andrea was good at horse riding and quickly followed Pegasus. Mang Castor also quickly followed on board Stallion. Pegasus only follows Mang Castor's voice. Then it

I whimpered "I’m sorry Afraah." He whispered I gulped, looking in between Abu and Rayan. I pushed Rayan aside and entered the house "Khalil! Khalil where are you." I called out "Please come out, I don’t like this kind of play, it’s not funny anymore. Khalil! Khalil." I fell to the ground and let out a scream "Khalil, where are you?" I cried out I stood up and walked towards the hallway "Khalil, where are you? Please come to me, I’m tired of playing this game, not anymore please come out, we have to go home" I whimpered

Delilah says taking her last sip of her white wine. "In other words, I don't want you to be my Hero in any way." Delilah says offering to pour Arielle some white wine. Arielle accepted putting out her flute for Delilah to poor. Arielle looked skeptical to drink the wine but however Delilah has been drinking from this wine the entire time, it would be stupid to rebuke Delilah for a feeble reason.

He asked, his voice low and dangerous. “I would rather die in the hands of a real man, a man of his words, a real warrior than die in the hands of a pathetic excuse like Marcus,” I said. “And my bravery would add a lot to your pack. I am willing to serve you till my last breath.” “Serve me? To last your last breath you say?” Fenrir asked, his gaze hard and cold. “Do not lie to me or try to trick me. I hate lies and detest liars.”

It wasn’t the arm of a man; it was the metal arm of a machine. … “Leris, give me a body count.” “6 killed in the blast, Centurion sir.” “Names?” “Hrundig, Thadeus, Paul, Matthew, James and Tiberius.” After hearing the names, Trosdig suddenly shouts and stabs his sword repeatedly on the corpse of a barbarian. He suddenly calms down goes kneels down on one knee and begins muttering prayers. I don’t understand the prayers but I hear the words “strength” and “perseverance.” “All-Father Odin, give me the strength to persevere in leading my men” Leris whispers, as he walks past me. I hear Trosdig repeating the same words again and again until he begins to sob. We all look away; no one can comfort