Kratos Black Bear Armor Novels & Stories

He smiled at me and chuckled at my statement, he placed his hand in mine, and I melted at the touch. "Alright, tomorrow morning, we will both have picked a companion for each other to take with them, deal?" I nodded my head and smiled, that would work for me, and I knew exactly who I was choosing, if I couldn't have Clarke, then Lewis could. "Oh, also. We've had some armor made for you both of you, out of bulletproof fiber, which also blocks wolf bites, and claws… you’ve also got a pair of steel capped boots for safety, I guess I just think now would be the perfect time to use it, wouldn't you agree, break them in before the main battle.” I nodded my head, and smiled at the thought of finall

The twenty-five from Zanes pack, twenty-eight of my people, and the rest were panthers who had been trickling in the past few hours. I ran in the very front, Zane and Nate at my flank, followed by Willow, Levi, Leo, and a blonde guy that I hadn't learned the name of yet. For the first half, we were in animal form. Nate gave everyone this very interesting... Fanny pack? For lack of a better word. It stayed on around your middle, in wolf or human form. It had enough room for my shirt, underwear and socks, and pants. They were very tightly crammed in there, but they were in there. The ones of us that wore shoes, carried them in our mouths. A lot of the more nomadic panthers wore nothing but the

He has an almost full moonmark on his right wrist, a sign of the great achievements he has accomplished. He is wearing a war attire, a sleek, black leather jacket with silver fangs; which I believe are from demons he has slayed, rests along the shoulders and an embroidered wolf on the back. Beneath the jacket, is a form-fitting white shirt with a pair of dark, fitted pants with reinforced knee padding. On his feet, are high-end combat boots with a polished, metallic finishing.

King Lezdeus. He towered over nearly everyone present, his massive frame encased in armor blacker than a starless sky. But it was not the armor that made my stomach drop. It was what adorned it: bones. Skulls threaded through the plating. Ribs woven into pauldrons. Fanged jaws dangling from chains across his chest. Finger bones braided into macabre jewelry that clicked with each step. Trophies. Every single one. He wore them as a sign of brutality, a fear tactic that would not work on our Phoenix wolf.

The street lamps began to crumble just like they had done the day of the accident, the earth crumbling as the ground quaked. “Seems you could use a little help, little vamparina.” A masculine voice resonated in the air. Vamparina? There he stood, along with my parents, his eyes red, his black dreadlocks running down along his face, his muscles big, merging perfectly with his physique, his perfectly chiseled jawline with a black cloak on. “Blood!” They groaned. “Back to the underworld.” He said as he raised his hands. The air stood still, flame engulfing the creatures in a minute. Groans filled the air as they began to disintegrate into soot, flowing along with the wind.

The burly man set the carriage and glanced at the lanky youth before shaking his head, "Brother Bai, don't believe everything you hear. They are just slightly stronger defensive beasts." "If it's defense..." the man wearing black armor gazed at the skinny youth, "Then brother Niu should decide." "I already absorbed my spirit ring. But the two bears are still valuable. Especially their hides can make better robes and boots. Brother Yang, take charge, we'll support you," the man called Niu nodded. The man in black armor smirked. Instantly, four rings appeared around the four men— yellow, yellow, purple, purple. "They... should be easy to deal with," Ah Yin suddenly spoke up.

Then again, I shouldn’t be surprised since everything in the VR world was surreal. What confused me was that the armor hadn’t been listed in the designs. His armor was very fitting for him. There was a bit of a bad-boy charm, while still retaining his mature disposition. Although he wasn’t wearing a suit, in a sense, his new attire could be considered a suit of a sort. Luka was dressed in all black, with a few silver accents over various parts of his outfit. It consisted of a black trench coat, made of soft leather. The front collar of the coat folded back, with a silver and black design of a wolf on both flaps.

Karinna had made alterations to the outfit so it fit Rex’s frame snugly. “What is this made from?” Rex asked, feeling the smooth leather coat. “To the east, there are swamp lands surrounding a large number of stone crypts. No one knows who is buried or why they are there, but there is a wide range of creatures that reside in the swamp. One such animal is a black deathclaw wolf. Its hide can be tanned, and what your wearing is the result,” Cassius said, aligning his own red vest, which was similar in appearance to the one Rex was wearing but had a breast watch dangling from a chain that was hooked through the corner of the pocket and came with multiple slits across the ribs, in which Cassius

The armor concealed his face and hands, as if he were a warrior clad in battle armor—but this was an all-black version that radiated an incredibly powerful aura of death. GGAAAAARRR! The black bear sensed danger coming from Xiao Chen, so without a second thought, it immediately launched a frenzied attack against him. Four-armed blows rained down on Xiao Chen, who was shrouded in death qi, and each blow radiated an incredibly powerful energy of death. Seeing the blows coming toward him, Xiao Chen immediately used his death energy to block all the strikes from the many-armed bear. Each blow from the bear caused Xiao Chen a bit of trouble, and he barely managed to withstand the attack—but with