Kratos Black Bear Armor Novels & Stories

His smile widens and accepts it. “You’re too young in this kind of job. You’ll still have many things to learn. Nice to meet you too, Miko. You can call me JD-hyung.” He said as we shake hands. Then he looked at Aikon-hyung. He noticed it and said, “Grey of Dark Knight, 18. A black belter and master of martial arts. In charge of training new agents and expert in face to face fights. Aikon Advincula outside but just call me Aikon. I’m Stargazer’s bar tender and Polaris’s barista. Hope we can be friends.”

Dom stated. "It's your eyes. Well all shifters can be told what kind they are by their eyes. Foxes move around alot and are darker. Lions are more gold and when lions talk their eyes are demanding. Dragons are royalty so they are usually dark purple and in all honesty intimidating. Wolves that are as black as night and look terrifying. Bears are light until you piss them off, or annoy them with cute nicknames." I ended it whispering and turning around to look at Dom. Grayson laughed very loudly and Dominic growled in annoyance behind me.

As the tense situation unfolded,one of the panthers ran through the dense forest causing Ace to furrow his brow, a sudden realization striking him with force– the threat loomed not just over himself, but over his people as well. Gradually everyone ran out of ammunition supply and Ace and his friends exchanged resolute glances. The once serene forest was abruptly engulfed by a tumultuous whirlwind of chaos and violence as the rest of his friends joined the fray. "Hades" Ace yelled, signaling the panther to pounce with a primal ferocity onto the approaching guards. Fists flew and bodies collided as Ace's team fought to free themselves. Grunts and thuds echoed through the dense foliage as arrow

Behind him, ten warriors stand like statues, their uniforms neat, their expressions unreadable. Beside him, Alpha Dorian Vex emerges, adjusting the cuffs of his black leather coat. Unlike Elias, Dorian carries an aura of cool confidence rather than brute force. His high cheekbones and sharp, calculating eyes make him appear almost regal. His jet black hair is slicked back, a single silver streak cutting through one side. He wears a fitted black combat suit with a silver wolf emblem stitched over his heart. His ten warriors follow him closely, their matching dark attire giving them a ghostly presence.

It was clear that this group had lost, but they were truly determined to fight to the death to protect something as strange as that. "Bastards! Kill them," shouted the leader of the black turtle tribe angrily. Followed by the others, the young man from the black turtle tribe activated his armor, stunning all the humans. Because when the armor was activated, the young man from the black turtle tribe's aura immediately rose dramatically, even increasing crazily. "What the hell is this? Why do they have such a strong killing intent? And also their strength...." BOOOOOMMM...

“Hey man, I tried to tell you.” “Uh, okay, here’s the deal, Kara. A friend of mine makes things out of metal. He made a suit of armor to protect… Ach.. um… a guy. This was a piece that was left over. He gave it to me as a favor. If it is on your body, nothing can hurt you.” He places the piece against his neck to show Kara how it will work. “You’re going to feel a little heat while my machine is working, but that’s it. When the tracker and electric shock turn off, I’ll use my wolf's claw to cut the leather. Ready?”

They grinned with too many teeth and the forest recoiled. Heat flared as Wrath stormed onto the field, scorching the grass to ash. Blackened armor hugged a colossal frame, glowing cracks bleeding light through the plates. Chains wrapped their arms, spitting sparks with every movement. Their cloak was torn and dark with old blood. Wrath was a storm in a body.

However, the doctor watching the king’s action as he pulled down his normal oversized white robe, revealing a complete set of armor made of beast crystals, was absolutely stunned and somewhat shocked. With special techniques of forging, a beast crystal could be converted into armor just like the king’s own. And what made it more dangerous was that it had an active skill and also enhanced the user’s power by boosting their speed, strength, and Kareth directly, plus some other special attributes depending on the kind of crystal that was used to forge the armor. And it was clear this one had the healing ability in it, as it was displayed just now after it lit up. It was almost like it reversed

He looked like a giant child with a secret. "We brought armor," he rumbled. "Better than the beetle shell." He tossed the package onto the bed. It landed with a soft thud. I looked at it. Then at them. "I have the standard issue cadet greys. They're fine." "They are cotton and polyester," Barzil said. Leaning against the doorframe, arms crossed. "They offer zero ballistic protection and they restrict range of motion in the shoulder joint. If you fight in them, you will tear them, and then you will bleed."

He was shirtless, but at least he had shorts on. Nick threw Drago a pair of camo shorts, and he quickly slipped them on. “Surrounded by dragons,” she smiled in amazement. Grigo and Marcu stepped forward with black and gray wings spread out. All their wings spun six feet across, and Madchen could see their talons protruding from their fingertips . Madchen couldn’t find any words, instead she stared, mouth agape. They were magnificent, all of them, and she couldn’t tear her eyes away.