Lord Farquaad Novels & Stories

Rowena, The Alpha werecat from the ‘golden pride’ said. “Keir Frederick is alive and in one piece. That bloodsucker bastard escaped death by my hands once but not next time. Only if his witch hadn't yanked him out of the battle. Bloody cowards!” Lyceon‘s powerful voice resonated throughout the whole room driving everyone to succumb into his authority and belief. He recalled the scene of the war where He lost his last saviour.

Rapha asked, "So James will be able to look after Freya already. Since my Luna is long gone," King Marco said in a low voice. The pain of losing his mate was something he hasn't got over yet, even after many years. "Freya will be the acting Luna. I wanted to prepare her with everything so that when Matteo was crowned, she would be able to help him immediately and, since they had already marked each other, their full potentials and powers would start to be unleashed too." he added.

A sudden, sharp slap echoed as Emperor Qadeer struck Quintus across the face, leaving him dazed. “You should show some respect,” Emperor Qadeer scolded sternly. “Do you not recognize who this is? How dare you speak so impudently?” Rubbing his cheek, Quintus faltered. “E-Emperor, this is...” “Did you forget which temple of the Nothingness God we just left?” Emperor Qadeer spoke slowly, staring at Lesia as if she were prey. Quintus realized. “The leader of the Nine Caeloros Gods, Frona Dhimer!” He pointed at Lesia in shock. “Yes, it’s her. Why is she here and why does she appear so disheveled?”

Amira noticed the twitch in Zalakai's jaw from those words. "He's the son of a powerful Demon Prince." Lily defended. "Whatever the case may be, it doesn't stop the thought that we are still in danger. He has come up here from his own home to assist us." She looked over at Amira and extended her hand out to her. She didn't know what it was with Lily, but every nerve in her body screamed to trust her. Was it just her power as a Queen, or was this a deep and true feeling she had for Lily?

I feel my bones crack and snap as Freya takes control, knocking over the table with her enourmouse size. I see the elders staring at me in fear as Freya growls louder and stalks towards them. "You will not defend that human scum." Freya growls as she stands right in front of luke, speaking through mindlink. I watch as Luke gets confused as he starts to argue. Freya cuts him off, making sure everybody hears her through the mindlink. "Samual Redwoood was a traitor. He used the moon, then tossed her aside when he got bored." Freya snarls. "Aruthra McRae is the real king of the wolves. He protected the moon, and protected the werewolves from Samuals wrath."

Skylar pointed at a grumpy looking Alexander. Aww is the little fallen mad he didn't get what he wanted? "No." His kindness makes my heart warm. "Okay? Then sure Zach, let's go." She turned around and walked away leaving a human, a fallen angel, and a gaurdian angel glaring at each other.

Hadi frowned at Qusyairi’s pathetic state. According to the data compiled by his people, Qusyairi was second-in-command. Meant that, he was hella strong. However, his magic was quickly depleted and easily deflected by him. Now, he seemed to wonder about his status as a mixed eye. Farizad inwardly clicked his tongue, also aware of the danger that was stalking him full of interest. It was because of him that Hadi and his people were rivals with enemies. It’s all thanks to him but they didn’t have to know, though.

Or am I the one who didn't catch the signs huh? The sound of footsteps dragging the ground was heard approaching. Dylan looked to his left. "Excuse me, sir, I want to ask you something." Faris knelt next to Dylan. His arrival, which seemed friendly, made Dylan even more on alert. Especially since Faris is the one who always enters his field of view during their fight against monsters. "What is it?" Dylan is grunting but still raised his body to talk to Faris. “Introducing, I am Faris Cruusaint, a squad leader of team three under the command of the knight commander, Sir Deedad.”

NAME: Frederick Fulbright AGE: 15 HEALTH POINTS: 750 RACE: Zandorian (100%) BLOODLINE: Gale Emperor (Incomplete) BLOODLINE RANK: Rank 9 LEVEL: Mortal Stage 8 (Level 28.29) POWER LEVEL: 80,750 WIELDER TYPE: Energy Wielder SPECIALTY: Speed and Intelligence GLOWS: Gale Kick BREATH: Master Artificer “I have a breath?” Frederick asked, amazed by what he was seeing. “Yep” Mane nodded. It was something Mane had realized some time back, but he hadn’t put much emphasis on it until a recent conversation with his disciple – Aegeus.

Nobody can oppose him despite having duelling thoughts about his decision. Quoren family is a must to join the war since they are the family of knights. If they decline any order that may be seen as their betrayal and they can be wiped out from the world. That's why Raphael joined every war for the sake of his family. He has grown old now, so he has to send someone beside him. Maybe Laurence and Vorak need to attend on his behalf. But his heart says otherwise. It’s beating fast from anxiety.