Jean Diluc Novels & Stories

Ryu’s voice played in my head. “Not now!” I began to tilt my head several times, trying to get his voice out of my head. “I’m here now.” I felt something raising me up from my chin. How could he look more handsome in armor than in those robes? Maybe I was losing it now. “Who was that?” He questioned. It occurred to me that Ryu was actually standing before me and the voices in my head were actually coming from him. I lowered my head, acknowledging the sacrifice Delilah had taken so she wouldn’t cut my mission short.

My forehead broke into a cold sweat because of the pain. “I also know that you are good at fighting and Lucien has been training you personally that is why I put you under these lights!” “It is specially designed to drain wolves of their energy and render them useless!” the man said and I finally understood why I was starting to feel like my heart beat has slowed down. “What do you want from me?” I asked. “I told you that I just want to see how special you are that you can even subdue that demon by the name Lucien Hart!”

Dillon shook his head in disbelief. After a few minutes, a warrior approaches him. “Beta, some of our warriors and families that lives near the border were attacked,” the man said.

Grendel snorted again, ashen faced. Lapon simply laughed in turn. "Really? In that case, don't say I didn't warn you that your fief will soon be annexed, right under your watch." "What?!" Murin, Grendel, and Luna paled in indignation. Then, glaring at Lapon, Grendel demanded icily, "Explain yourself!" "Hehe…" The youth chuckled just then. "I am Zoran Zangief, son of Tobek Zangief—chief of the Danifo Alliance!"

They knew the stakes were high, and the outcome of this duel would determine the fate of their realm. With a thunderous roar, Deucalion lunged at Lucius, his claws slashing through the air. Lucius dodged the attack with agility, countering with a swift swipe of his own. The clash of fangs and claws reverberated through the air as the two powerful leaders engaged in a fierce battle. Their movements were a dance of strength and strategy, each trying to gain the upper hand. Lucius relied on his connection to nature's energy, channeling it into his attacks, while Deucalion tapped into dark magic, augmenting his strength with malevolent power.

"I challenge you to a duel." Gasps filled the hall as the young nobles and apprentices heard Yaron Clan's leader challenge someone to a duel. Some wore excited expressions and the others were simply shocked. The elders in particular were speechless. "The lord will duel with Lady Zavebe. Did I hear it right?" the youngest elder blurted out as he looked around with wide eyes. "Yes," Lucian answered. A quiet cheer erupted from the nobles. Lucian was a legend. He was a promising martial artist and elemental user in his teens. He ranked first in his generation during friendly competitions. Later, he was promoted to a clan leader at a very young age and he made history.

" What are you talking about you bitch! " " Bitch? " Konstantin repeated as if in horror. He walk towards Delphine who cringed in fear as the Russian Mafia Boss get down on one knee to face her. He reached out to held her cheek slowly, forcing an eye contact. " I will keep this very fast and steady because I have some other things to do. I want you to spy on Maximo Santino for me " A sudden dry laughter escape the lips of Delphine. She laughed so hard that tears trailed down her cheek slowly.