Lord Marksman And Vanadis Light Novel Novels & Stories

In his hand was a long spear that was as flexible as a flood dragon. "I did," the lady nodded her head, her eyes gleaming in excitement. She may look calm, but she had lived long enough to recognise the energy that came from the edge of the universe. That was the power of Zandor. It had been years since Zandor mysteriously disappeared after losing its gods. Yet now - after so many eons - it had finally reappeared. "That's the power of the Promised Land," the lady licked her lips seductively as her long fingers reached out for a black whip attached to her waist.

The color of her eyes has now turned pale. "This must be kept a secret between us." She mumbled, gasping for air. "Do you mean a Cadicarat…"He asked and watched her as she nodded her head. This time around, when the mirror went blank Lord Ray didn't bother standing up from his seat. He knew that the Mouthpiece could say the rest of the story with his mouth. "The Cadicarat between the lord of Vampires and the Luna of Werewolves made it seem as though they have been friends for ages. They stayed together in the cold night, chit chatting with each other.

They want to ruin me in every way possible. Their hands punish. Their lips taunt. Their bodies ruin. But the worst part? A part of me likes it. This isn’t a love story. It’s a game of power, pain, and obsession. And I’m about to lose everything. Even my heart. And when one of them decides that’s what he exactly wants, maybe he’ll get it too. After all, the Lords always get what they want. And this time… they want me. __________________ Disclaimer This book is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to real persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. All characters, settings, and incidents are the product of the author's imagination.

His fingernails sharpened, into thick, yellowed claw that clicked against his tactical gear. “To get to the master, you have to get through me.” He countered, his posture shifting to a Predator’s crouch. “And I've been waiting for this rematch for years, let's see if Fenrir's alpha bleeds any differently than the rest of us.” He didn’t wait for my reply, we didn’t trade words anymore. He jumped landing in front of me before i could get my bearings, we traded blows that would have pulverized a human's skeleton. Elias was a tank, slow but hitting heavy, but hitting with devastating force of a wreaking ball. I ducked a wild swing, but the sent another one that caught me in my ribs.

he continued with a smile, “there is an open position in the Kingdom of Darkness.” That had to be the highest form of compliment—the King of Darkness offering me a position. I gave a small nod, merely to acknowledge the offer, not to accept it. “I find it hard to imagine,” Nicolais said through clenched teeth, “what Luna would ever do in the Kingdom of Darkness.” “Perhaps gaze at the stars?” Fortunately, I don’t think Atlas noticed my reaction. Gaze at the stars. Perhaps even with him? My gaze returned to my fiancé, who still sat frozen in his chair. I saw him for what he was—a warrior. He was not like Sicca, or Atlas, for that matter. Words were not his weapon. And that was okay. That was w

"The Luna's room is empty, and all her personal belongings have disappeared. Not only that, but the jewelry in her safe, her important documents, even the family heirloom her mother left her...It's all gone!" "And the strangest thing is, all traces of the Luna's scent in the manor have vanished, as if erased by some kind of magic!" "We've searched the entire manor and found no trace of her. It's like... it's like she was never here." A wild terror, as potent as wolfsbane, shot through Adrian's veins. Now he finally understood. The sharp pain in his chest wasn't a coincidence. It was the heart-wrenching agony of a mate bond being severed.

“Rhea is my officer.” The room rippled with shock. Jordan stepped forward, his hand resting firmly on Rhea’s chair as if staking a claim. “This is Gamma Rhea of Golden Claw Pack!” he declared. The word struck like thunder. Gamma. Disbelief spilled across the chamber. A woman. And not just any woman, delicate, graceful, the kind most expected to be fragile. Killian barked a bitter laugh. “Gamma? You’re out of your minds! I’ve seen this girl beaten half to death by her own kin. She couldn’t even stand against her brother. How in the hell can she stand on a battlefield?”

The air was filled with the sounds of gunfire, wolf howls, and magical explosions hitting the brick walls. Despite this, Lyara’s ranks continued to advance. Sweat trickled down her temples, her breath labored, but her green gaze never wavered from her goal. As soon as Lyara reached the western border, a tall, muscular figure with black hair and gray irises rushed toward her. “Luna! You’re finally back,” Tavien exclaimed with relief in his voice. His eyebrows furrowed on his sweat-soaked, bloodstained face. “I, Jorvan Darkmane, present myself before you, Luna,” Jorvan said with his head bowed.

When Zxlorthon teleported me here, his lightning lashed out in a green flash, electric veins zigzagging through the air as they tore apart Asher’s shadows, which dispersed the moment I had kicked him off Xanthea. The old man looked at me, his aura heavy with hatred and disgust. I instantly recognized the legendary lion armor and the divine axe that had slain thousands of demons. This was Yandorvan Starsoul — the Beta of the Solvaris pack. The old man’s eyes widened when they dropped to Azum, who held his broken arm. “Crown prince!” He roared and was about to come to us when Azum lifted his hand and stopped him, signalling him to stay away.

Then, knowing that his enemy attacked his master; the two fighting a tremendous battle, Tsuki would have to be careful when handling the sword, keeping it in his bag, without skin contact, he would then have to collect it with his webs, then take it with him. In the end, Vandokar gained the upper hand, but just as the lich moved to kill his former servant, Korun cut off his hand and drove his sword into Vandokar 's left eye, in which, finally, a massive explosion destroyed the tower and shook it. this. in the neighboring lands, Tsuki had some ancient records and manuscripts detailing the events.