Light Novel Bastion Novels & Stories

A song of ice and fire. "Babe." Nathaniel looked at me with burning eyes. "My tail wants to feel the warmth within." Something cracked. I thought that was my leg. … Nathaniel's face was unusually flushed as his tail slithered around me with excitement. He caressed my cheek, but when his hand touched the corner of my eye, the look on his face shifted. His expression was dark, and his lust was gone. The guy shoved me down on the ground, and I fell with a loud thud. I rolled around like a ball, and agony swam across my body.

she says, “what are your plans for the future, Cas?” “Nothing yet. To be honest, I never really thought of the future. My whole life has been about survival for the moment.” Suddenly there is a sound from the outside. Joshua switches off the light. Casey grips him in the darkness. “Are you not scared?” “No,” says Tiffany turning off the bed as Joshua turns off and crawls over to the guns as Tiffany does the same, “are you guys like trained soldiers?” she whispers. “If you must know how many people we put to sleep, you will know why we are like we are. Now shhh.”

It felt like an eternity, sitting here, waiting to see what she would say to such a fucked-up request. Leia looked up at Garrison, her eyes leaving no hint of what she was feeling, what she was going to say. Then, she spoke. "I want to stay here and play the game," she said, crossing her arms over her chest. Sure, it was a drunk response, but it was a whole fuck of a lot better than what she could have said instead. Garrison's eyes narrowed. "You can't back out on a dare, Leia," he murmured, keeping his voice low and taking a seductive tone. This fucker had better back the fuck off before I fucking went off on his ass.

“It is still essential in disaster prevention, medical coordination, resource balancing, and several other domains. But the architecture was designed to expand wherever instability appeared.” “And instability now has different meanings.” “Yes.” “So Bastion is identifying itself as a source of instability.” “In some contexts.” Charlotte looked through the windows at the people inside. “What are you asking me?” “I don’t know yet.” “That may be the first honest thing you’ve ever said to me.” He looked offended for half a second, then smiled. “Probably not the first.” “The first I believed.” “Fair.” The snow thickened, collecting on the shoulders of their coats.

They grappled in a deadly clash, claws tearing, jaws snapping as they each fought for dominance. The sound of snarls and ripping fabric echoed as Valtor countered each vicious strike, his strength unwavering. As they faced off, Damon appeared from the shadows, his sharp eyes scanning the room. Behind him, a group of human mercenaries strode in, their wolfsbane firearms glinting ominously in the dim light. The atmosphere thickened with tension. Amidst the struggle, a sudden silence fell. Gaia was standing, her eyes shut tight, her small frame somehow radiating an eerie, powerful energy. As if sensing her presence, both men paused, but Valtor's gaze was protective.

the merman named Caspian Shore shouted in refutation, lunging to snatch Victoria from his grasp. Mother stood there, dumbfounded. She was unable to figure out how things had turned out this way. Victoria was already weak from lack of proper sustenance and had now completely lost her ability to think clearly. All three beastmen glared menacingly, demanding she give them an answer, but anything she said now would be wrong. In her panic, Victoria said hastily, "I only considered you friends." "Friends?" All three beastmen's expressions changed. "Didn't you say before that you'd only ever have feelings for me in this lifetime?"