Jet Li Sun Wukong Novels & Stories

“of course, Varan you are welcome to any pack event. I’d like to make you an honorary elder.” “ There will be plenty of time for that discussion later Young Alpha. For now, I think your overzealous may be in need of some assistance moving that altar.” If eyes could fall out of your head, mine would have at the sight of derrick trying to move the whole altar by himself, werewolf strength or not, that thing is heavy as a mutha. After helping him and running off to get dressed, it was mere moments before My beautiful mate would take her goddess given spot as my Luna.

His entire body was now covered with cracks, and lava was oozing from them, making him look like a lava monster. His appearance sparked a frenzy among the onlookers. "His whole body is on fire and melting!" "Is this really magic?" "He must have a secret bloodline because no human could do this!" "Does that mean he's powerful?" "Maybe…" The individual had just finished speaking when he noticed something fly through the air. This scene seemed familiar to the audience. And, precisely as they assumed, Vulcana's disbelieving head flew into the air. The reason the crowd recognised it was that they had just moments earlier witnessed Jikong's head doing the same thing.

“I master Zhiyu-Moya very well. In fact, almost all Yokomoya users think that Zhiyu-Moya has disappeared from the earth. Come on, I'll show you the magic my skill can do, brother!” Tianlun Le said the day before to Patriarch Yuan Kai.

Xue Ruo only responded with a smile because they had arrived at the Sect Arena. In the center of the arena, there was a red lion with a fiery mane and tail, coupled with charming red wings. This lion was like the opposite of Xue Ruo's Snow Lion, but it was about 5 meters tall or so, while the Snow Lion was only 3 meters tall. This lion was a Winged-Flame Lion, a Level 5 Demonic Beast. Xue Ruo immediately jumped onto the Winged-Flame Lion's back, followed by the five people behind him. After which, the Winged-Flame Lion spread its red wings and flew at a slowly increasing speed.

Thin serpents slithered out of their burrows and moved towards the group with soft hisses. "Protect Oscar! Feng Long, assist Ah Yin and restrict as many beasts as you can. Leave the wolves to me and Jun'er. Focus on the beetles!" Zhao Wuji commanded. A red aura emerged from his body as his short and stacked physique bulked up. His palms turned into thick paws while the phantom of a white-gold bear appeared behind him.

It was aggressive and loud—spiked shoulder pads, a mohawk made of holographic flames, and a leather jacket that said BORN TO FRAG on the back. "You can't call shotgun, Leo," Jinx said, leaning against a stack of virtual tires. She looked like a futuristic racer, wearing a suit made of white and pink carbon fiber, holding a racing helmet under her arm. "I'm the designated driver. My Agility stat gives me +20% Vehicle Handling. If you drive, we flip in the first turn."

Luna the word makes me pause I turn slowly a young maid stands behind me her head slightly bowed she cannot be older than sixteen her hands trembling she is afraid of me and good I tell her say it again she hesitates l-luna I nod once good do not stutter next time she swallows hard and nods quickly I walk past her without another word I am not doing this to be cruel I am doing it to survive if I show weakness here they will tear me apart The training grounds are already alive when I get there warriors move in sharp controlled motions the sound of metal clashing echoes through the air sweat dust power this is where strength is proven this is where I need to be the moment I step in everything

I ask, and Lucy gave a little shy shrug. “I may have been to a couple,” Lucy replied, looking shyly down at the ground. “Do you have a death wish?” I asked her. “If they ever found out you were a Silver Moon, they’d rip you to shreds.” “It’s not like they have some sort of book of faces of other pack members, Freya,” Lucy argued. “Besides, aren’t you some sort of outcast? Can’t you do whatever you want now?” “But Raven—“ “—Raven isn’t here, and it’s not like she’ll never know,” Lucy says with a wink as she grabs my hand. “Come on, it’ll be fun. I have the perfect outfit for you!”