La Guerrera Capitulo 38 Novels & Stories

Was marching toward the fortress with the enemy. End of Chapter Thirty

He grunted in pain, doubling over. Her breath came in ragged gasps. Her arms shook. But she stood her ground. “Come on!” she shouted, voice breaking. “Come on then!” The third man leveled his rifle. “Enough of this.” Valeria froze, staring down the barrel. Her branch trembled in her hands. “Drop it,” he ordered. “Or you’re done.” For a heartbeat, silence hung heavy, broken only by the crackling fire in the distance and the faint howl of the wind.

Rhea, despite her own injuries, had managed to strike the captor with a bigger flower vase, her fiery eyes shining even as she clutched her side in pain. Without hesitation, Malik walked up to the rogue with a fury unleashed, his blade moving in swift, decisive arcs. Each slash was a spray of crimson, painting the walls, my furniture, and everything in a grim picture of vengeance. Hunter quickly put his hand over my eyes, sparing me from the gory brutality of Malik's retaliation. Then, he started leading me away from the scene gently.

Chapter Four Hundred And Thirty-One "What the hell is going on here?!" A voice uttered loudly and the guard stopped in his tracks, turning his glare on the person who had spoken. Diego marched towards them, fury written all over his face. He advanced on the guard without breaking stride, and grabbed a fistful of his collar, slamming him against a nearby wall. The guard retaliated immediately, grabbing Diego's collar as well, then turned him around, slamming him against the wall too.

The other animals stopped running; their confidence boosted as they joined in the fight. It seemed their power couldn’t match mine any longer. Suddenly, the loud sound of gunfire echoed through the lonely bush. A deep scream erupted...it was a voice I knew all too well. It was the voice of my best friend, the one who had always protected me since I first became aware of my existence. “Valera, save me…” he spoke in a language only I could understand. I turned my head and ran toward the direction of his voice. I saw my friend lying in a pool of his own blood.

Nay Aurelia was cut off when Guia jumped hahaha. "Yes, yes, this is it." Shocked by Guia's promise, he sat down. But because of his sudden sitting, he didn't realize that there was a sharp stone on his seat, so he got stabbed in the butt hahaha. When I looked at it, Guia started crying and looked at me with anger mixed in. hahaha. "SALAVATION: HEALING TOUCH!" Guia shouted as he called on his power that heals injuries. He touched her ass and then it straightened up and started to close its eyes.

“You don’t understand. The Labyrinth—” “I understand enough,” Rivera snapped, her tone cutting steel. “We’ve seen Athens. We’ve seen the fires. You think you’re running toward salvation? You’re walking into a myth-induced death trap.” Dr. Voss edged forward, raising her voice to cut through the soldiers’ tense silence. “And your plan is what? Kill the Guardian? Cage the only creature tied to stopping the Chimera?” The soldiers shifted at the word Guardian. Rivera’s gaze locked with Cerebus — truly seeing him now. All three heads stared back. Not savage. Not wild. Something older. Something resolute.

But Gabriel’s hand found hers, squeezing hard enough to ground her. “Don’t look at the ruin,” he said, his voice hoarse but steady. “Look at me.” Her eyes snapped to his. In the storm of battle, his gaze was the only anchor she had. She nodded once, forcing breath into her lungs, forcing her body to move. They plunged back into the fray. The third wave was unlike the others. These were not ordinary soldiers they were Joana’s chosen, her fanatics. They fought with eerie precision, their eyes glazed, their movements tireless, as if their very humanity had been burned away.

“I am not dead. I am part of the core now. I am the core. And the core is eternal.” She turned to face me. And the core flared. I raised the dagger. “Then I will destroy you both.” --- END OF CHAPTER 38

The words landed hard. Because she already knew they were true. Now that she had seen Guerero fight with her own eyes, she could no longer lie to herself. Then suddenly, Guerero saw Genaro. And something inside him snapped. His eyes turned wild instantly. No strategy. No caution. Just rage. He charged straight at Genaro. Danika barely had time to react. Guerero slammed into her shoulder as he rushed forward, throwing her violently aside. She crashed hard against the ground.