Lightsabers Clashing Novels & Stories

His awakening had been completed in the instant of protecting me! "You...!" Damien looked at Liam in horror, then at me, his eyes full of offended fury and a trace of... fear? A newly awakened Alpha had actually forced him to retreat? I didn't hesitate for a moment. Taking advantage of Damien being stunned by Liam's awakening, I struck forcefully, my palm hitting Damien's shoulder hard! This palm contained all my anger and power as Silvermane's Alpha, holding nothing back! "Bang!" Damien grunted, sent flying by this anger-filled strike, crashing heavily onto the cold stone floor! He looked utterly wretched.

Her brow creased in concentration, Declan looked towards the surrounding light around the dark shadowy form and raised his own hand, flashes of lightning struck it adding to the power that was already subduing The Dark Lord. “Almost there…” Layana whispered feeling her powers weakening considerably, sweat trickled down her face as she looked at the mass of darkness surrounded by her and Declan’s powers, she let out a yell of concentration reinforcing her powers as she raised both hands pushing them closer, her back now against Declan’s chest as he too increased his lightning that crackled around the blazing ball that was growing larger. The Dark Lords screams were muffled under all that powe

The clash of their powers sent shockwaves through the air, the energy crackling and intertwining like a dance of fate. As they battled, the echoes of their conflict seemed to reverberate through the very fabric of the realm itself. The ground trembled beneath their feet, and the sky overhead churned with storm clouds that mirrored the turmoil of their confrontation. Lightning streaked across the heavens, illuminating the battlefield with an otherworldly glow. "You cannot stop what has been set in motion," the antagonist hissed thr

Lars flew towards the Grand Serpent in a blinding flash and Vayu did the same as he engulfed himself in rainbow flare. Lars focused all his Scion Force on his raised sword, and the light towered towards the heavens. With a powerful vertical swung, Lars slashed the Grand Serpent head like an execution. Phoenix flames also burned the roaring serpent and the chaotic sounds from the clashing attacks made an ear - splitting shockwave.

My jaws snap toward his throat, forcing him back. A crash to my left draws my attention for a split second. Bram and Jorin are locked in their own battles, brown fur flashing against black and brown of Running River warriors. They hold their ground, snapping and biting. Kaelen thrashes beneath me, swinging his neck side to side, gnashing his teeth, but I am relentless. My claws rake across his sides, teeth grazing his neck. He fights with everything he has, and I meet him blow for blow, each movement a test of endurance and will.

He also has hairs on his hands, feet, and body like a Lycan! "Not even a Lycan can defeat me, Gabriella. So this is the end of you!" Alpha Arman shouted before he attacked. Tala and Gabriella were surprised because of Alpha Arman's speed. In an instant, he reached their position. He kicked and then punched. Alpha Arman wasted no time. He never stopped attacking them. "I told you, you can't beat me!" Due to Alpha Arman's successive attacks, their bodies were damaged. Tala slowly stood up to face him.

That's my mate, my wolf firmly purrs, enjoying the view. There’s something about seeing him like this that looks so damn hot. Focus, girl! I tell myself. This is not the time. “Stop! Everyone, stop right now!” I growl through the mind link. The lights around us start to flicker, and some of them even burst. The fighting stops again.

He asked in outrage. I clenched my hands in my lap, trying to stay calm, trying not to scream. I had wanted to do so much more than just exchange words with Lucas. I had wanted to rip him apart with my bare hands. I had wanted him to bleed. “We cannot attack another Alpha, not even a rival one or our sworn enemy during the Trade, Tibet, you know the rules.” Tristan growled beside me with his arm still wrapped tightly around my shoulders. “But…” Tibet began buy Tristan interrupted him.

“Theryn, she’s the Overveil’s now—fight!” Seris’s Lightweavers and Kael’s Shadowkin fracture, their blades clashing. Seris’s voice is sharp, her starlight blade raised. “The shard’s ours to purify!” Kael’s void-blade hums, his voice gruff. “Shadowkin claim it!” Cassia’s fire surges, her shout fierce. “Focus on the rogues, or we’re all lost!” The group rallies—Maddox’s shadows binding rogues, Sylvara’s vines lashing, Renn’s relics flaring, Lysara, Zorath, and Valthor’s starlight blades slashing—but Seris and Kael’s factions skirmish, their truce shattered.

“Maybe not. But what if she prefers me this way?” The two forces met in a violent pulse of light. Cade threw up an arm, shielding his eyes as the air between them exploded in ripples of gold and silver. When the glow faded, Lila and Maeve were circling each other, energy weaving between their hands like living lightning. “Stop!” Cade shouted, stepping between them, but neither listened. The mirrored ground trembled beneath his feet, reacting to the clashing powers. Each blast sent ripples outward, distorting reflections into screaming faces.