Light Fury Vore Novels & Stories

His mocking tone sent a ripple through the gathered generals and high-ranking wolves. Veyron’s eyes flared in response. Instantly, Veyron closed the distance, gripping the Fangbearer’s throat and lifting him into the air. The room inhaled as the man's face turned a deep red. The growl that rumbled from Veyron’s chest wasn’t human. It was raw, guttural, full of fury. It echoed through the chamber like a thunderclap, rattling the walls, and Lyra felt the danger to her bones.

We shook once and then I turned and walked away. I reached outside the border and Night Fury stepped out of the trees. One of his knees on the ground and his head bent. “My Alpha.” He said. Night fury came out of the fight at Dark’s territory with only an arm. His thirst for vengeance is worse than mine. His left eye was lost too. “You were right about Lilliana. She's been deceiving me all this while.” I growled. Night Fury said nothing. I looked down at him. “Rise. We would regain everything we've lost. But first, let's pay a visit to Dark.”

Only survival. Vaelor moved through the chaos like a storm given form. Eight feet of tribrid fury, horns blazing crimson, dark hair matted with blood that was not his own. His tail whipped behind him like a blade, slicing through an agent’s throat in one fluid motion. The man clutched at the wound, eyes bulging, blood bubbling between his fingers, before he crumpled.

he yelled, “I just didn't think it'd be this many!“ “Focus, there's more coming” I yelled at him. Many strigois coming stampeding in our direction almost like we didn't even just kill half of them. I knew what they were after was me. My blood. “Lyra” Maria shouted, panic in her voice, “It's you they're after” I lifted my hands to the sky. “Lux sanguinis, hostes ardeant!” I slammed my palm to the forest grounds, as it burst outwards in a Shockwave of purple light, bodies slamming back. Blood seeped down my nose as a backlash but I cleaned it off, more focused.

The moonstone flared and silver light burst across the clearing. The cursed wolves howled in pain. The glow spread like moonlight across their skin, weakening them. “It’s working!” Lira shouted. But Veyr was still moving. He lunged toward Faye. I roared and intercepted him. Our bodies collided hard. He was stronger than any rogue Alpha I had ever faced. Claws tore into my shoulder and I drove my fist into his ribs. We crashed into the dirt, grappling like beasts. “You should have surrendered,” he growled.

He looked behind as he stood up and saw multiple charred bodies of vampires. “Your mother once mutilated me,” Vlad said. “Now, I am going to enjoy returning that favour to you.” Purple energy was crackling around Vlad. Silver knew that if he stayed in one place, he was as good as dead. So, he ran in a zigzag motion, ran towards a bulk of vampires. Lightning rained around him with deafening booms, showering stone and earth everywhere, scorching the ground. The vampires scurried away from him as he ran. Even then, some of the lightning caught them, killing them in an instant. Lightning was one of the elements that could actually kill the vampires.

Each tongue of fire was as tightly focused as Ariandre’s silver beam had been. “I have volkaane fire inside me,” he said. “It can get pretty hot.” Leesa grinned. “Pretty hot is an understatement,” she said to Ariandre. “In our world, Rave uses his fire to slay vampires. He can fry one to ashes in less than a minute.” Ariandre smiled. “Then it must be very hot indeed. We have vampires here in our world, so I know how dangerous they can be.” “Rave is also incredibly strong and fast,” Leesa added. “Stronger and faster even than Kai, at least as far as I could tell from my dreams.”

Froster curses, returning fire before he restores the shattered arcane shield above their heads. “I’m fine, Lieutenant.” Assuring him of her safety, she shoulders the blade as she returns fire. Fangsworn break from their hiding spots. A resilient few find the strengh to face the voltiirs in melee combat, the first few die fast while those following take advantage of their comrade’s demise and engage the squad with their crude steel. Likaya expends all eight rounds from her blast rod and holsters it before she draws her other sword. Both blades in hand, she focuses arcane energy to the weapon’s tips, morphing them into a fiery essence.

No, this ends now. Fury, like nothing he has ever felt, surges powerfully inside him, causing drastic changes inside his body. His claws shot out, his eyes turned yellow, and his wolf roamed on the surface, lending him the power he needed to fight the powerful foe coming toward them with vengeance of death. Kendra walks through the whole on the wall, her expression stormy. Nothing mattered but annihilating the one who dared to lay a hand on her mate. Felix shakes off the shock and pain of his landing, bounces his feet a little on the ground, and gears up to meet his opponent. Only he doesn't see her coming, and once again, he finds himself flying.

They let out fierce roars, tapping into their full power as they both threw powerful punches toward the figure. With two loud booms, two bursts of explosive energy erupted into fist lights and surged forward. One was a deep red, pulsing with Willis' fierce determination and icy intent to kill. The other was a bright silver-white emanating from Lyle. It seemed to "sparkle", almost like electricity flowing on its surface. This wasn't actual lightning, but it had a paralytic effect, showcasing Lyle's incredible skill. On the distant mountain peaks, the champions observed intently.