Jean X Diluc Novels & Stories

And the floor is covered in blood and urine. "Ah!" Not being able to hold it any longer, Declan stands and charges at the remaining five hundred giants. WHOOSH! As he moves, air bellows! The boxers and henchmen immediately stop in their tracks as they feel a hair-rising aura. Their breaths catch. A formidable enemy just arrived. They think in their heads, so lost. But who and where is he? Only Jack and the captain have gleams of admiration in their eyes! They naturally know that aura! It is the aura of Lucien's friend and brother, Declan!

Hugging her slowly vanishing body, the darkness in his eyes slowly dissipates as he caresses her hair. "I'm sorry..." whispering those words as the last of her body, completely vanish in thin air. The sword glows brightly before vanishing in front of him. Red lowers his head paying his respect to Xenia, he doesn't know how he will explain this to Raine later. And... glancing to where Jiro quietly kneeling, he knows he is the one that will be affected the most. After all, before Red and Raine became part of their team, Jiro and Xenia have already been together.

Christian was doing well too, swiftly dodging attacks before delivering his own attacks with techniques that Xandar himself had never seen him use before, deducing that Lucianne must have taught his cousin those new tricks during their weekly private training sessions. Greg seemed to be enjoying himself, smirking right before he injured or killed his opponents. Juan and the alliance members were doing better than fine too. The only advantage Saxum had was in numbers. However, this so-called advantage was being neutralized when more and more hybrids and any proditor or rogue on their side were either being knocked out or eliminated. Even the discretus were dwindling in numbers when the vigils

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!”

Juan slid an arm around his mate’s waist and uttered in embarrassment, “Baby, you’re supposed to be on my side. And the bruises were supposed to be a secret.” Hale then turned to Juan and smirked. “I’m sorry, my dear. I thought I was promised the fiercest fighter in the pack but since Lucy beat you today, I’m choosing her now.” The Lycan cousins and Lucianne laughed at Hale’s response and Juan’s fake pouting. As Lucianne looked back at Xandar, she asked, “So, did you kick your cousin’s ass or did he kick yours?” Christian was already chuckling. Xandar then said, “A 2-1. I almost lost because you didn’t wish me luck when you left me.”

All she wanted to do was rest her sore body until she didn’t feel pain anymore. AFTERNOON came when Drake’s Beta suddenly rushed towards him with a pale face. “Alpha!” Beta Dillon called. Without an obeisance, he continued. “Alpha, there’s an unforeseen attack from the outside this morning. Some of our soldiers were slaughtered,” he informed, trembling. Drake’s forehead knitted. He looks livid and ready to kill someone mercilessly. “Who the fuck are they?” “Humans, Alpha,” Beta Dillon answered. Drake balled his fists; his face became expressionless. “Are you sure about that? Don’t you know the rouge actions lately? They’re quiet and not attacking anymore after the last encounter with them.”

Jane yelled, but one look from Lillian had her cowering back in the corner. Lillian stared down at Delilah, who was trying to claw her way out of Lillian's grip. Lillian laughed. "You are an insect under my-" Another growl interrupted Lillian as they all turned towards the bed. Xenia was growling, but her body remained still. "You," Lillian said, looking at Delilah with widened eyes. Lillian dragged a fighting Delilah near Xenia's side. She grabbed a fistful of Delilah's hair while wrapping the other hand around Delilah's throat and watched Xenia.

Lucas would not forgive him if he allowed harm to come to others. “If the Wyatt family has no heir, then maybe we can change that,” Dustin suddenly said as his eyes gleamed. Both Joseph and Elijah froze as they were puzzled by his words. Dustin snapped his fingers. Swish! A shadowy figure appeared instantly and kneeled before Dustin. “Your orders, My Liege?” the figure asked respectfully. Joseph’s eyebrows twitched. He had sensed someone following Dustin in secret but had dismissed it because the presence was very vague. When the person revealed himself, Joseph realized he was a Martial Saint.