Its Time To Duel Novels & Stories

The war room's atmosphere had shifted the charged anticipation of a looming duel leaving a tangible tension in its wake. "It is settled then," Sergeant Cole’s declaration sliced through the charged silence. "We duel at noon." His words hung in the air like a gauntlet thrown, and the gravity of the impending duel settled upon us all. Noon would be the hour of reckoning, a trial by combat to test my mettle and prove the legends right or wrong. As I nodded in acknowledgment, a storm of emotions raged within me. This duel was not merely a physical confrontation; it was a clash of belief and doubt, a challenge to the very core of my identity as the Lycan Lord of Chaos.

“My rage is fire. But their lives are my flames.” I reached across the twins to Tristan. “Let’s walk into hell… together.” The cursed wolves surged, and Dante raised his dagger—the throat rune blazing. I raised my hand, twisting time’s heartbeat. Pearl and Luis bounded forward—twins and parents unified. Together, we stepped into their shadow as— The Final Duel begins.

“I heard Tanond has several stars who shot to fame after performing strip dances! Who knows, we might even get to see a future international superstar's strip show!” When I opened my eyes, I heard Natalie Dunn, my boyfriend’s childhood sweetheart, talking excitedly to our classmates about Tanond’s strip show culture. The boys exchanged suggestive looks and grinned, while the girls blushed, but their eyes gleamed with curiosity and anticipation. Then someone turned to me. “Zoey, are you coming?”

Liam stopped sipping his tea at the mention of that name. "Which color and number." "Black and the number one, Your Highness." The narrowed eyes of the Duke turned dangerous. It was well known that the man from the family of fairies called Allen Dulein was once the fierest competitor of the tournament. He was always a step behind from winning against Liam. "What about Ilian?" "He will start in the second stage, Your Highness, he is ranked third." "Good," Liam had not forgotten the man that stole a smile from his wife. He knew he was going to participate from the second stage and that is why he agreed to start in the same group.

His sarcastic voice boomed through the silence as I shook my head over and over. Within some minutes, my eyes finally opened and the duel began. It was crazy. I gave it my all. I had never fought like that in my life. His sword kept slashing and nicking me, but I didn’t give up. I made sure to fight back since my life depended on it. I wasn’t fighting to win. I wanted to hold out until Orion brings Aria out of the prison. It was a long duel under the bright moonlight. Everywhere went crazy with dead bodies scattered on the ground.

I snarled, keeping my gaze trained on Gustav. “The duel must begin,” Dad announced from across the field, his tone bit, low and irritable. “Fight in the old way. No weapons allowed. Shift if you must. Let this be known that this duel is not one that challenges for the Alpha title, it is a simple one of servitude. Winner claims dominion. Loser forfeits or dies.” Raina wrestled in Theo’s hold even more, twisting and turning, still hell-bent on stopping the match. Her struggle was all the Worgen needed to spring into action.

“You were right dad, I needed a stepping stone and to be in true control. Thank you for giving me this opportunity. Now, take him away and dump him somewhere. Make sure he isn't found. Ever.” After the maid left, Vivian looked at the moon from her balcony and took a deep breath. In two days, the duel will start and I will finally get what I truly desire. AILEEN'S POV It was time, the day for the duel. It would hold later, when the moon shone the brightest. If I said I wasn't scared, it would be a lie, but at the same time, I was excited. However, Joshua wasn't and he showed it.

"How about I spread rumours among the servants and townsfolk about a supposed truce between Duke Dane and Sir Simon. This might make people believe the duel has been cancelled." "You fool! The duel is by dawn. We don't have a lot of time left."

My brows creased and Aurora’s smile spread even wider revealing her white set of teeth. “Tada!! surprise!!” she spread her hands out in a mocking introduction. “I mean it was worth it, the look on your face is priceless. There is nothing that is worth more than this- this is everything i longed to see, the look on your face when you see that you made a mistake, the regret and anguish.” “So, the duel is for freedom and slavery, there are no rules, you fight until you surrender-” The man looked at me and then at Aurora. She wasn’t going to give me the answer like this, not now, not ever- unless i made her to.

"Iris, I must. For you. For us. Caleb walked confidently and lazily across the clearing and into the circle. Iris's jaws twitched at the sneer he wore, his sharp eyes first fastening on her and then dismissively shifting to Aiden. Caleb rolled his shoulders and snarled, "Brave of you to show up, pup," "Too bad bravery won’t save you." The audience became silent as Damon held out his hand. "Let the duel begin." Caleb surged, a whirl of strength and threat, as soon as his hand fell. With a force that rocked the earth, Aiden and he collided head-on.