Novel & Cerita Jaune And Pyrrha

Then they saw two fiery form emanate from derora as they fought, A golden Phoenix and a dark red Phoenix, Then she exploded and Jason fell towards the earth. The scream that tore through her throat was raw and sorrowful, she broke whatever hold was denying her access to the love of her life that plummeted to the earth in a bright cocoon of white light. She tore through the lands as she could see him getting closer to the earth, with that she glanced and saw another light hurling down with him. It was the golden phoenix, At the last second before changed to a woman that caught Jason in her hands and laid him on the soft grass,

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.

“You should feel honored, Selena. Few have ever witnessed such power before their demise.” But before he could take another step, the sky above us rumbled with an earth-shaking force. “Not so soon, Kaelvor!” The thundering voice shook the ground beneath us, and I turned my head just in time to witness a breathtaking sight. Descending from the heavens, engulfed in blazing flames, was God Pyrrhos, the mighty god of fire. His golden armor gleamed under the eerie red moons, his eyes burning like molten lava. Beside him, radiant yet fierce, stood Goddess Sylvara, the deity of wisdom, her presence exuding an unshakable power. Her silver robes shimmered, her gaze sharp and piercing.

The guy screamed out in pain, as blood started gushing out of his neck. ************************* "Noooooooooooo!!!!" Both Wise One and Herbert screamed out of their sleep, and start breathing heavily. "The Tyrant Hybrid has awoken!!" THE END Book two would be available starting from next month!

He knew Kyra and Mare took shelter at Blue Silver under the house of the pack doctor, Xavier Scythe. We are here now in Carodia's woods, and what seems like the final battle has just begun. I stay hidden, taunting Jai-Blynn, trying to gauge the extent of his power for myself, but it is true that he controls an army of shadows, made up of fallen wolves in the bowl of bones. Zane and I join our powers together to fight this error legacy formed out of greed and hatred. When he shoots the fiery spare, I create a trap net that comes for him from behind.

His opponent was Jade, the Saintess of Modest Lady Holy Land, also known as Thousand Eyes and Flowers. It was already extremely rare for two contestants with such a rare same surname to appear in the same tournament. They belonged to different factions yet both were advancing to the final few rounds. Not to mention, if Yara had revealed his phoenix bloodline and inheritance, he might have very well made it to the finals too. The people with the surname Fries were terrifying beyond words! These were the thoughts running through Chase's head for no particular reason. On the other hand, after Jade saluted, she launched her attack without hesitation.

“Now, tell me who you are.” Her back straightened as she stared deep into Esra’s familiar eyes, the fear in her bones fading. “I—I… I am Pyra Blackwood.” Esra’s smile widened, her crimson eyes glinting with approval. The mist around them pulsed, swirling faster as if echoing Rhaella’s newfound resolve. It shifted, the large crimson moon hanging from above.

The next strike came—this one aimed at her own throat. And then— “STOP!” The voice cracked through the arena like lightning. Everything froze. The crowd turned. At the far end of the field, a figure stood at the edge of the sparring zone—fists glowing like magma, and flames blazing in her eyes. Jade. A collective gasp swept through the stands. The top-ranked applicant—the one who'd been sent into the Great Gods' domain as punishment for her sin of blasphemy—had returned unbroken. “She—she made it back from the Gods’ test?!”

Jenna backed away from the two men whose eyes were a dark midnight color set on each other. "Jarrod.....Kassian. Please stop this! For me. I....I love you both and you're scaring me. Please let's all just go and talk about this. I can't help that your moon goddess has given me three mates. Ma...maybe she thinks I'm completely fucked up and need more attention than most. Please don't hurt each other....you'll only end up hurting me in the end....pleeease." Ulaya cried, tears streaking down her red face as she took both Jarrod and Kassians hands in her own which snapped them both outta the fight mode they were in....especially when they heard her sobbing loudly.

Meanwhile, Hydra was trying to escape from Barlie and Thom. "Give up!" shouted Jay as he hung on. He was constantly swinging his legs to get Jemma out of his grip. "Die alone, asshole!" Jay howled, pulling Jemma up with one arm that flexed his biceps. Fierce boiling lava devoured Jemma's pants. Stunned, Jay heard the bubbles calling out to him. It’s your turn, Jay. "What do I do, Ruby?" Jay asked, staring up at the distant sky. "I don't want to live without you, but I don't want to die this easily, Ruby. In the end, I'm just a useless omega."