Kratos Black Bear Armor Novels & Stories

His commanding presence made Cara instinctively take a step back. Alpha Gerano stood in the center of the hall, dressed in clothes that exuded the aura of royalty. His long cloak, made from solid black panther fur, had golden stitching along the edges, draping elegantly over his broad shoulders, making him look even more imposing. Underneath, he wore a black leather tunic, intricately embroidered with wolf fang patterns, the symbol of supreme power in the Dark Eclipse pack. The tight sleeves revealed his well-toned muscles, showing that even as Alpha, he continued to train like a true warrior. His belt, made from animal hide, was fastened with a metal buckle engraved with the image of a snar

It was easy to gauge their strengths by looking at them, the smaller of the brown bears was the quick one, the black bear was the one with skills as he swung his weapon and the largest one was the brute force I had to look out for. The small brown bear held two swords, the black bear a morning star, the heavy ball and spikes intimidating, and the gigantic bear that had me swallowing the dry sandpaper feeling of my saliva held an axe. I had faced bear shifters before, in battle, but never without the use of my wolf form. ‘Goddess I hope you are right.’ I groaned internally to Conri.

Barren announces, getting up and walking over to a small closet. "What are you doing?" When he reappears, he is carrying two catsuits and what look like two gauntlets. "This, will help protect us when we go up against the somnium beasts," he explains, tossing me one of the suits. "It’s made of a special metal that can’t be pierced even by the strongest of blades. And this," he continues, tossing me the gauntlet, is a special weapon that can transform into whatever the wielder wants." Frowning, I take in the items and begin to feel like I’m the side character in a sci-fi movie. How the hell did Barren come up with all this?

the leader of their council said. There was so much hatred in the way he spoke to me, and I wondered what he was talking about. "What did you find out?" I asked him. " You possessed a dark lunar magic and this has brought about some kind of darkness to our pack, we do not accept that kind of magic here and anyone who brings such to us will be punished" he said. It sounded like some lame joke, I am never with such kind of magic, what has this got to do with me?

Wolves in armor moved into formation, banners snapping in the cold wind—Blackthorn’s black and silver, Stormfall’s deep blue, Ashridge’s stark white on stone grey The clang of metal, the snort of horses, the muted thud of boots, packed the air. Healers loaded satchels into carts. Archers checked bowstrings and quivers. Scouts tightened straps and adjusted pauldrons. The great gates loomed ahead, barred and braced. For now. Aria and Kael descended the main steps side by side. He wore full war leathers now, black and scarred, the Blackthorn sigil worked over his heart in dark steel. A sword rode his hip, another across his back. His hair was braided tight away from his face.

Nita toed the sandals off her feet. Creeping closer to the fighting bears from the side, she pulled out the pepper spray from her dress pocket. She couldn’t stop staring at the fighting giants. The brown bear was in deep shit. His muzzle was in Ky’s mouth. And Ky was biting down. More sounds of crunching could be heard coming from the two. They clawed at each other’s arms. Huffing and growling, the two bears continued to battle.

The lower courtyard of the Citadel hummed with the rhythmic, disciplined preparations of an elite strike force. Fifty of the Blackwood Alliance's finest warriors stood in formation beneath the shadow of the inner keep. Heavy iron armor had been replaced with specialized cold-weather leather, reinforced with lightweight dragon-scale mesh and lined with thick dire wolf fur. Supply wagons were being loaded with high altitude rations, thermal runestones, and heavy iron tipped climbing lines. I stood near the armory steps, tightening the leather straps of my silver chestplate. My magical core, though far from its absolute peak, had stabilized into a steady, bright ember. The three elemental seals

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

And out of the dark smoke stepped four heavy figures. They didn't wear the crest of Ironwood or the silver wolf of Thorneheart. They wore plates of rough, blackened steel bolted directly over raw bear-skins. Their helmets were forged in the shape of snarling beasts, their visors dark, their broad axes dripping with black grease. Behind them, stepping slowly through the smoke, came a tall, massive frame shrouded in a heavy iron mantle.

he said this while touching his 5ft tall red Katana. "Stay alert we are now in Black Rhino territory, Black Rhinos might only be gold rank but they travel in crashes of hundreds and their skin is so hard that it's almost impossible to cut. Their only weak spot is their assholes haha, and taking on hundreds of gold rank energy beasts with nothing but my trusty sword is a challenge even for- speak of the devil," a few miles in front there was a large shadow covering a large swath of land, it was a crash of Black Rhinos.