Local Fighter Shinden Mga Nobela at Kwento

Mei-Lien wept helplessly as she said, “I do not wish to be a vampire.” Wadim threw his head back in laughter. “That will not last, my sweet. I can promise you that,” he assured her. Free from Wadim’s vice grip and having stabilized his breathing, Shen stood in defense position and circled slowly. He knew his abilities were no match for these vampires and their superpowers, but he’d give it his best for as long as he could. No longer feeling the threat of destruction, Wadim found amusement in Shen’s actions. “Ah, the fighter wishes to fight?” he chuckled with ire. “Let us give him that opportunity, shall we?”

he added and soon after, his spirit turned completely black with a red lining. The spirit, which looks like a shadow, started to take the form of a knight with midnight black armor with a red symbol on the chest part, the same as the mark on Saiya's nape. Like the other shadow that attacked the guard, his face was gone but his eyes turned light blue completely. From his side, a long sword emerged. SAIYA, still unconscious on the outside, found herself in a dark castle with un-lit chandeliers hanging on the high ceiling. The walls are lit by candles and on every corner and foundation, a Knight Statue can be found; standing tall while holding a sword on the front.

Tsk. "As for the duration of the fight, one must defeat each other in 10 minutes. A timer would tell us who will win this battle. And seems like they are now exchanging their messages before they fight" "Please to meet you, I am Sin and she's Kanner" I glanced at the girl in front of me. Her expressions can tell you that she is a serious person, not to mention, her tone and her voice was as serious as it is. Their title seems a bit funny. Sin plus Kanner turns to Sinners. Geez!

Justice would be served. Alexei's hand moved at lightning speed as he rolled a star-shaped weapon between his fingers. The shuriken must have been made of silver because the bloodsucker was wearing leather gloves, protecting himself from direct physical contact with the dangerous metal. With a fierce determination, he flung it at me. I dodged the attack with ease, my body bending and twisting like a serpent. Undeterred, Alexei hurled another shuriken at me, the sharp edges glinting in the sunlight. This time, my reactions were not fast enough, and I could not evade it completely. The shuriken grazed my bicep, drawing a line of blood that trickled down my arm. I hissed due to the burning pain

The fighter absorbed a hit cleanly, redirected, came back with something precise and efficient that had nothing of sport in it and everything of someone who had learned this somewhere serious. I stared at the dragon tattoo. Isn’t that Asher?

BOOOOMMMM “Ugh!” Shen Yin’er was covered in blood and had lost one of her hands after fighting a pale-skinned man wielding a large scythe. His realm was no joke—a high-level Earth God realm. There was no way Shen Yin’er, at the early Earth God realm, could fight someone like that.

Justin hurries to his fuming friend, and it's as if they don't even realize we are here. "Calm down?" my mate growls and his eyes shine a bright red. "Just shut up, and fight me. Attack at once," his voice commands, and my brothers, with the other guy, share concerned glances. "It's happening," Dad mumbles and gets up too. "Zane..." Derek's words are cut short when my mate attacks instead. Three consecutive blows, and everyone drops to the floor, unmoving. What is happening to him? The weird strength. Red eyes.

And as I look forward to the future, I can't wait to see what it holds. I have found my safe haven and that haven is the profound love I found in Raiden. THE END

I glanced between the two masked fighters and rolled my fingers on the desktop. "I can't decide between Ayden and Xavix, which one do you think I should fight?" Ashr grinned slightly and looked at the screen. Xavix is big like me and Ayden is smaller but Xavix has a gimp in his right knee. Ashr exhaled deeply and rubbed his chin in thought. "Pick Xavix, the king's been following him and I'll help you overcome his skill set," Ashr said firmly. I rolled my eyes, certain the only skills the fighter had were his size. Like Ashr they were both freakishly tall.

Nimue ~~ I wasn't expecting the fight to escalate as such. Jin Kisaragi, the embodiment of calmness, fighting fist-to-fist with that bloody troublemaker called Kieran was something I wasn't expecting. I remember Nadia telling me about the enmity between them but I wasn't expecting it to be this heaty. Hell, they fought like high school boys. One wouldn't have thought grown-up college guys could fight like teenagers in the school’s hallway.