Light Novel Bastion Novels & Stories

It was the sound of Heavy Metal. "We have a massive spatial displacement at the Western Rift," Rhys shouted, his fingers flying across a console that was now integrated with the amber energy of the Mother-Node. "Something is pushing through, and it’s not asking for permissions. It’s a Hard-Surface Incursion." The Arrival of the Bastion The sky didn't ripple; it tore. From the void emerged a vessel that looked like a floating fortress of rusted iron and jagged spikes. It lacked the elegance of the Nebula-Shard. This was the Iron Bastion, the flagship of the Iron-Sovereign League.

“You’re interfering with matters that don’t concern you.” Bastion’s expression didn’t shift. “They concern me more than you think.” “You attacked my men.” “No.” Bastion stepped closer. “I protected the ones you were hunting.” “They are fugitives.” “They are survivors.” Raithe narrowed his eyes. “So you stand with them.” Bastion didn’t answer immediately. His silence was answer enough. Raithe’s hand drifted to his sword hilt. “You’re outnumbered.” “Not enough for you to risk a fight,” Bastion said calmly.

I would be able to protect my mother from men like my father. I wasn’t going to rest until the world was safe and Volana’s weren’t hunted. I nodded my head, looking over at Bastien who kept his eyes forward as he looked around the scenery. It was a nice view of the backyard, but beyond that were the Nova pack hilltop homes. It was quite beautiful; I have to admit. Bastien was an amazing Alpha, and he was somebody I found myself looking up to. “There’s another thing too, Alpha…” Bastien began.

He kneeled down on his back, grabbed a hand full of his hair and yanked his head up so Bastion would be looking at Jace. MMMNNN Bastion was trying his best to call out to Jace. The look on his eye's was one of someone being absolutely horrified. They both had felt safe between their rank and the fact that Helenfel enforced their laws so harshly led them to believe they were untouchable. MMMM! Jace suddenly began trying to cry out. But Bastion would never know why, as Jace watched the dagger being drove into Bastion's neck slowly. Bastion's legs began kicking rapidly, as he did his best to grip for his neck. His eyes wide in fear as his life was beginning to slip away.

“It’s the closest point to the sun.” It made sense. Strangely. Sethlzaar turned to Bratvi regarding the Most Reverend. “There are worse monsters upon Ayla than the ones you’ve met. Don’t think you can stop one simply because you’ve read history.” He sheathed his veils then added: “If you can still fight then come with us.” “We need to regroup. Take our time and plan an attack,” Bratvi told him as he turned to leave. Somehow, the war around them seemed to subside.

Sweet Bastard::: Clearing his throat, he gestured for Serena, " Let me walk you over to your office" Serena smiled at him, nodding her head as they both walked out. His office was next to hers, they both entered and Serena was awe at how beautiful and we'll organized it was. "Do you like it?" Mitch asked, seeing the look of surprise on her face. "Yes, this is beautiful" Serena replied, her hands slowly slid across the obviously expensive leather table, a computer was already connected next to some files on the table, the files and books on the shelf were neatly arranged and some flower vase positioned in the right places.

She found her loading her rifle. “There are a lot of them out there. It looks like he’s brought his army,” Maggie muttered. Brandon ran to the window. The dark of night was filled with red eyes as far as he could see. It was like a field of rubies reflecting the light of the moon. Tara moved beside Brandon and silently took in the sea of fiery eyes and once again recalled Liam’s words. ‘You have near you very dear souls who, together with you, will be able to stop the evil that has been unleashed.’

- Aoi asked, pointing to the frozen armies of vampires, wizards and sorceresses. If the two brothers, one from the light and other from the darkness, are already reconciled, it will be much easier to stop the battle.- Miyuki replied as surely as if she sincerely believed in this and no other turn of events. - Since you say so, I have no reason to disbelieve it.- Kai admitted, looking at her with a kind of humility, as if he were looking at his leader and the most important oracle.

The night is peaceful and silent, with only the horses' hooves to be heard. “What time is it now?” August asks as he continues to look in his direction. Euan looks around at the others before pulling out his pocket watch to check the time. "It's already 11 p.m., your majesty," Euan responds after checking his pocket watch for the time. August nods as they make their way to the mainland; when they arrive, the patrol guards greet August and his troops with respect. They expected this region of the mainland to be silent because it is almost 11 p.m. and all they can see are the lights from the streets.

“Then I’ll fight too.” “You’re braver than you give yourself credit for.” Enzo kissed her forehead. Sienna smiled faintly. “I’ve had a good teacher.” “Flattery will get you everywhere.” Enzo smirked. The moment is interrupted by the sound of Enzo’s phone vibrating on the table. He reluctantly pulls away, checking the screen. His expression darkens. Sienna noticed. “What is it?” Enzo gritted his teeth. “Torres. One of our safe houses was hit.”