Lord Marksman And Vanadis Light Novel Novels & Stories

I noted. ​"He did," Marcus confirmed. "He plays the ruthless mercenary, but he takes care of the men who bleed for him. It's a rare trait in a Warlord." ​Because she's not a Warlord, I thought, the phantom thread in my chest pulling taut. She's an Omega who knows what it feels like to be abandoned by her pack. ​"General Vesh!" I called out, my voice carrying over the clash of shields. ​The Warlord paused, turning the terrifying visor toward me. The entire yard fell silent. Two hundred Blackwood wolves and five hundred Legionnaires snapped to attention, waiting to see if their Alpha and their General were about to tear each other apart.

Just as I was getting anxious, my micro-communicator blinked red. It was Marcus calling on the encrypted channel. "Madam! Something terrible happened!" Marcus's voice carried unprecedented terror. "The Lord has gone mad! He unilaterally declared war on Prince Cassian through the Vampire Court!" "What?!" I shot up. "The Lord mobilized all of North America's elite forces at any cost, launching a frantic attack on Cassian's stronghold in Europe! Vampires are dying by the numbers. The Lord swore... he must bring Cassian's heart back to Los Angeles!"

VENDETTA ( Love of Darkness or Night) Written by: Authoress Ricky Genres: Action , Erotica , Drama ELEVEN VENDETTA he eye redden up and it was like it isn't the same person I was having a nice conversation with. "Club?" "When I was in looking for a job at the club. he was the first person I got to know there and we had a nice conversation"I lied. "Whatever"he said and walk away. "When am I going home?"I asks as he walk up the stairs and I quickly follow him because I don't want to be lost here.

As soon as Crimson blade finished her mission and jump-off out of the window. Aoi Akuma, who was standing on the branch of the tree, swiftly threw a dagger with attached folded paper on its holder. It penetrated precisely on bed’s wood frame just above Cederick, it almost got his head. Aoi Akuma terrifyingly smiles towards him before he jumps off following Crimson Blade.

With a final, crushing blow, the arbiter sent Lycidas crashing to the ground. Zakaria, the last to rise, tried once more to attack. She used her vampiric speed and strength, but the arbiter was ready. He caught her mid-leap, slamming her into the ground with a force that left her dazed and immobile. The arbiter stood amidst the fallen warriors, his glowing aura pulsating with power. He slowly approached the documents lying on the floor, each step deliberate and calm. Claud, Lupa, Lycidas, and Zakaria lay around him, groaning in pain, their bodies broken and bruised.

Asmada Ezra’s screech cut through the throne room like a blade. She lunged at Aurora, claws flashing in the violet torchlight. Aurora ducked, her instincts sharpened by battle, and countered with a quick, slicing blow across Asmada Ezra’s ribs. The dark-haired vampiress hissed, crimson eyes burning with fury. "You’ll regret ever stepping into this world," Asmada Ezra snarled.

Slowly, its form shrank and shifted into a human. A tall man with long gray hair and a face full of scars. He wore black leather armor with a crescent moon symbol. "Don’t be afraid," the man said, his voice hoarse. "We are here to help." "Who are you?" Revira asked warily. "My name is Volkov. I am a Lunaris," he said. Revira immediately pulled Ardan back. Lunaris. Rakar’s enemy. "We are not your enemies," Volkov said, as if reading her mind. "We are here to protect you and the Heir."

"I'm sorry for causing you trouble, Erica. I've only ever dragged you into chaos." Before he could finish, I caught sight of Mable staggering to her feet, her eyes burning with hatred. "If you’re so desperate to stay together, then go hand in hand to the other side." Out of nowhere, she pulled out a knife and charged straight at me. Lester couldn't react in time. I squeezed my eyes shut in despair, only to hear the dull thud of the knife piercing straight into flesh. I snapped my eyes open to see a dark shadow shielding my view. Caspian had one hand over my eyes and the other wrapped around me.

Or to my lips? What? “You shouldn’t waste yourself on someone who can’t see what’s right in front of him. Not someone who wants to destroy the light that you are, Tae Yung.” What? If anything, I stay far away from Ronan’s sights. I didn’t understand what Cardenas was getting at. My confused thoughts screech to a halt as I feel Cardenas slide his hand across my jaw, sifting through my hair till he grips my neck. I’m frozen, unable to pull away or accept that this moment between us is actually happening.

“Nice. I’m Sadness. But you can call me Alina.” The silence stretches and I don't let the awkwardness settle in before blurting, “You are here for the Luna festival too, right?” He shrugs, his eyes fixed behind me. “What else would I be doing here if not that?” I snort. “Crushing the hearts of broken women?” That gets his attention. He blinks at me and lets out a breathy laugh. “No,” he says. “But I can see how I might give off that vibe.” “You do.” I sip again. “That bone structure is dangerous.”