Leashed Novels & Stories

Asher came up on my right, hissing, "What the fuck happened?" There was no time for explanations because Leander attacked again. Surging forward, we were able to hold him at bay, but not without serious injury. I flinched at the sound of several broken ribs. Fists and curse words flew at a furious pace. If we could just hold on, tire him out... But in the next minute, the game changed entirely. Without warning, Leander's Wolf exploded out of him! An eruption of agony from Leander's Wolf consciousness ricocheted through the pack link.. The force was so strong I couldn't remain standing beneath it and dropped to one knee. Panting, I tried to get back to my feet.

Leah's scream reverberated through the air as the truth of the situation hit her with an unexpected force. In an unprecedented turn of events, Leah's body began to undergo a profound transformation. Her human form twisted and contorted as fur sprouted from her skin. Clothes tore apart under the strain of her metamorphosis, revealing the emergence of a magnificent black wolf. Blake stood in disbelief, as everyone knew that Leah had never possessed the ability to shift into a wolf. Before anyone could react, fueled by her newfound power, Leah lunged at Blake with an overwhelming desire for vengeance. Yet, Blake, employing his strength, used his left hand to effortlessly push her away, propelli

The received knowledge is archived and reserved for use. Unleash: Activating Legion Unleash Feature allows the user to use the knowledge and abilities stolen by the Absorption feature. This can be used during a fight to bombard an opponent with a variety of novel skills, or during meditation to comprehend the new skills. NB: This technique can only be used against Spiritualists.

Liora POV The ambush hits us like an avalanche of teeth and shadow. ​Kai shifts mid-stride, his bones snapping seamlessly as Atlas roars to life. His silver-tipped black fur ripples as he launches himself like a missile, tackling the first rogue. Blood sprays across the mossy ground in a dark arc as Atlas’s jaws close, his thunderous growl vibrating through the pack link—an Alpha command that physically shakes the air.

Goat’s head snapped to the side and the roar of the men’s excitement reached new levels. Goat’s punch glanced off Weasel’s ear, and then it was game over. Weasel kept going, each punch hitting its mark. Red spots appeared on Goat’s body, but Weasel didn’t stop. He kept landing punches wherever he could, letting the rage take over as he beat Goat to death. He didn’t stop until his face was a bloody mess, and when he finally got to his feet, blood dripped from his taped hands.

His eyes were steel, “Remember that tonight. You will not ruin his night with your-” “I would never do anything to ruin Marcus’s day. You know that-” Triston slammed his fist onto the table. My plate shook, my hands moving away from my food. “I don’t know that!” His voice boomed, “This isn’t a fucking game. I need his time here to be perfect.” I felt my breath being held in my chest. “You won’t ruin another thing for me.” With that, Triston stood up and left me at the table. Triston and I were like fire and ice. He burned, and I melted with him near me. I gripped the edge of the table before I stood, my legs wobbled, nearly giving out from under me-

Shivers down her spine and him verbally letting her know how good she felt wrapped around his mini. Every time they seen each other it was magic, they were drawn to each others scent. They could not help themselves. Leo knew every inch of her body and what made her tick. Her nipples were her weakness, the harder he bit and pulled them the better. He could get her wet just sitting there and her feeling the heat from his body. They would often have to cover each other’s mouths because Belle was in the other room, but that was even hotter. The secrecy and the spontaneity of finding a place where the sounds wouldn’t bounce from the walls and could conceal the groans and moans that would randomly

S H E S T O O D A few feet away from the tall mound of stone and marble that cast a shadow over her from the setting sun. For an unknown reason, Natasha found herself visiting that place more than once in a week, just to let out the day's weight and gaze upon the twenty-foot statue of the Blue Streak which captured him in a sprinting position and the large lightning bolt emblem plastered to his chest being the only thing that had color as a blue glowing lamp enclosed in a glass case was attached on top of it, highlighting the emblem.

Arken growls. "Did you just call me a baby?" Laufrey hisses, that coupled with his sharp, green eyes and the way he bends his spine slap his thigh in a mock laugh I'm reminded of a cat. I'm watching a cat and dog- or rather wolf- fight. Perhaps it's due to lack of sleep but I can't help but laugh at the two of them. Neither looks very pleased with me about it.

Mac asked, looking totally clueless. "Well, it's the same with questcussion. We'll present different situation, perhaps imaginary clients and we'll show their diagnostic charts consisting each symptoms of the subtypes of schizophrenia. We can have our block mates participating in our presentation, have them guess which is which, then finally explain to them. In that way, we're able to keep the presentation lively and interactive plus, we're able to differentiate the subtypes in a much easier way."