Romans & histoires Jiren The Gray

Jayden growled. “I will find her before you will, she will be mine!” he growled and disappeared before Gage could grab him. “So, what happened to her, where is she?” Gage asked. “She has been sent back to the past, she will not remember anything that has happened, she doesn’t know who we are. Her powers are bound until the wars break out again." Jayden said. “Gray Eyes has been rebound.” He said before disappearing into the darkness with the other vampires, until another war breaks out every supernatural realm would live in peace, Gray Eyes would remain asleep until she is needed again, wars always happen, how long would it last this time?

[The Zenith Protocol] The Macau dawn was a bruised purple, the light struggling to pierce the thick, oily smoke rising from the collapsed Aurelian Plaza. On the shattered marble quay, Panni clutched her daughter, Grace. The girl’s skin felt unnaturally cool, and her eyes—usually a bright, curious sapphire—were now swirling with an iridescent silver tide. "Grace, look at me," Jinyan commanded, his voice raw. He knelt before her, his tuxedo jacket discarded, his white shirt stained with the grey dust of the Digital Saint. "Don't follow the sound. Come back to the hearth."

Centuries of accumulated knowledge, arranged on shelves that rose until they vanished into the darkness above. And in the center, seated in a wooden chair before a table covered in documents—the Vampire King. He didn’t look like much. Thin, dark-haired, features that would’ve been forgettable on any human street. Until he lifted his eyes. Gray. Not the gray of ancient vampires. Not the black of the newly turned. A gray Soren had seen only once before—in the eye of a hurricane, when he was young and stupid. The gray of something that no longer needs to prove what it can destroy.

He had jet-black hair, dark honey brown eyes framed by thick brows which lifted in question the moment he spotted me. The second was a girl seated by the couch, shuffling a deck of cards. She looked young, maybe even a year or two younger than I was, but when she’d looked up at me, her ancient grey eyes had me doubting my guess. She was beautiful, the type of beauty that takes a moment to take in. “This is my beta, Gideon,” Cassian motioned to the man with jetblack hair, “And my gamma, Katalier.” “Your… gamma?” I repeated, staring in utter surprise at the girl with ancient grey eyes. I’d never ever seen a female gamma before—ever.

Herman's father wanted the throne but the goddess of the moon chooses Qimar, Alqamar's father. "So what do you want?" I saw how Gray gritted his teeth. He is...starting to got irritated at the situation. I admire how Rael, Fin and Gray protect me because I am Alqamar's mate. They are all...loyal to Alqamar and happy knowing that Alqamar has this kind of people around him. "I want her," Herman said with his creepy voice that made my eyes widened. I was surprised when Gray suddenly pushed me away from him and in just a snap I saw how his human body turned to a...huge wolf!

Jayden snorted and in the blink of an eye disappeared from the surroundings. Claire was stunned when approached by a hooded soul reaper. He was wearing super fit black shirt and pants. His body is so well built that any man would envy the perfection of his body. His shoes were a pair of black boots. Gami walks rhythmically as if he were just ramping like a model. As before, Claire could only see Gami's lips. But for some inexplicable reason, she knew Gami was in front, the one who helped her. Maybe it was his voice that served as recognition. It blinked again and, in an instant, time ran.

Sera took a deep breath, preparing to reveal a crucial detail. "Jasper isn't born an ordinary lynx," she disclosed. "He's a hybrid—a mix of Warlock and lynx. Fearing he might be discovered and kidnapped, Blaine cast a spell on his own son, concealing Jasper's true nature and giving him the appearance of an ordinary human. The spell is designed to automatically lift during the Black Moon coinciding with his 18th birthday. By then, he should have been found by his mate, even if Jasper doesn't recognize them yet."

A big and bold character pop up next to where Gray is, introducing himself to who knows who can see the characters popping out beside him out of the blue. Name: Gray Henn Age: 26 years old System: system 00000011414 Ability: Gravity Identity: Hero HS2 Special Circumstances: Brother-con Original World: Earth ‘Not a Transmigrator. Sealer Elite Heroes’ [Love and hate relationship with his naughty brothers]

the boy whimpered. Chaos patted the boy’s head. He found Joras in the streets of Apharothia a year ago. He was discarded by his parents because his skin was burnt that covered half of his body. His skin made him ‘hideous’, as his parents called him, making them unable to sell him to the slavers. When they saw that no one would buy him, they just left him in the market. Now, that hideous boy is his most trusted squire. “Just tell them it's my special order. They’ll understand,” he said and smiled. He hoisted on his black steed. “I’ll be off. Make sure to serve Carysse and Master Saber their food in time.”