Lord Of The Lost Gared Novels & Stories

COME FORTH HOLY SWORD COVENANT! *A white-blue striped colored swords comes out at Elaine's hands* Haha, haha! So that's why you called the sword saint, then let me show you mine as will, COME FORTH SWORD AT THE THRONE OF THE GOD OF ZERONITY I CALL UPON YOU THE GOD OF ZERONITY TO COME TO ME AND LET ME USE YOU HEAVENLY GOD SWORD EXDILDURAL! *Then a white-golden cloud appeared out of nowhere there the sword exdildural come out at the clouds and going towards taso's direction then taso grabs the sword and taso said*

“So, you should treat him with kindness.” This unexpected information startled Lilith. Giovanni's long-lost grandson? How was this possible? She had indeed heard of Giovanni finding his long lost grandson, but she just didn't think it would be Josh. When she had first seen him, she had assumed he was a random gang member, unfamiliar with his identity.

Every story has a beginning, some good, some bad, mine has never been a happy one, no matter who, or how I tell it, nobody will believe me. I can't rely on the people in my life, My parents ignore me, or are cruel to me, my friends are unreliable, and aren't trustworthy either. So what happens when I turn 16 years old, and run away from my problems to another world, only to find myself in the same magical world I played make belief in as a kid? With heartbreak at every turn, and a possible new relationship on the horizon, what could possibly go wrong in this world that hasn't happened to me on Earth?!

Give it a few more months and he's gonna cost the school shrink their job. "Angelo Giansson" "Present." She was reminded of Xavier's unbecoming reaction earlier. 'Lemon, what does that mean? Did Khai's scent stick to me?' "Edward Kjiellberg" "Present." She sniffs the hems of her sweatshirt, 'Holy crap, it did.' "Ashleigh Marie Nordin" "Present." Great, now she has to make sure Khai and Xavier never cross paths. Not that she had any plans of introducing them to each other in the first place, but still.

The palace officials, one of whom was Lucas Dominich, said, "We are ready to hear either type of news, Your Majesty. However, I agree with Amanda. The bad one first, that's fine." Keannu Wellington nodded and said, "The bad news is that Jody Gardner, our first War General has lost the battle and is currently a prisoner of war in the Kingdom of Hellfric. Giogino Hellfric will send me an offer." All eyes in the room bulged. "General Gardner lost? How is that possible? He has a huge army and he should be able to win against the not-so-big Hellfric," one of the palace officials said. Someone else responded, "Your Majesty, was his defeat very severe?"

“We are Gythaeans. We came at the King's orders; you cannot capture us. Do you understand that the King will be-” “Shut up,” Alarick said, and the chubby man’s eyes widened a little when Alarick stood up, towering over them. He walked closer until he was looking straight down at them both, and the blond one swallowed nervously. “What's your name?” he asked the bald one. His voice had gone cold and dark from anger at the man’s insolence. “Chevelle Layland, second right hand man of the Head of the Gythaean Royal Council and a Mage,” he said, squaring his shoulders and looking up at him. “And you-”

for the warriors around me. We reached the Throne Room, but the scene that met us was a betrayal I had not anticipated. Standing before the obsidian throne was not a monster of smoke and shadow, but a man. Elder Garrow stood with his back to us, his massive grey frame distorted by the black ice that had fused with his fur. His eyes, when he turned to face us, were no longer the amber of a wolf; they were pits of lightless grey, identical to the "Mirror-Elara" I had destroyed weeks ago.

Warrior:- Shield Warrior, Guardian knight and berserker. Weapons specialist:- Swordsmen, Assassin and Gunner. Healer:- Cleric, Druid, Oracle. Mage:- Elementalist, Summoner, Cursemancer. The warriors are specialized in defending against monsters, Weapons specialists focused on the physical damage, Healers focused on the healing and mage were specialized in the magical damage output. Each of the categories had their own style of battle which was one of the important selling points of the game The Lost World. Leo chose the swordsmen class without hesitation, whereas Dard on the other hand went with Guardian Knight. As soon as Leo completed the selection of class, Liam spoke “Job selection compl

I wonder about the other things I do not know about him. And he said he's called Alpha Lord Lugard, the person from my dreams. This sounds so unreal, I mean, I will see an animal then later, I will see it turn into a human. I think I was being warned, oh, I understand this now. Hmm, I didn't also know he was Lugard and not Drake. However, if that's the case then why do I feel serene when I sleep in his arms?

"The contract... has a deletion clause... if the copy completes... the original... is automatically shredded..." ​Across the chasm of the sixty-ninth tier, standing on a narrow granite ledge that overlooked the crushing slate bed, was Lord Garrett. ​The grey-haired Arbiter was battered, his obsidian armor cracked and weeping silver grease, but his hand was still locked onto the manual release lever of the central hydraulic press. His pupil-less eyes reflected the sterile white light of the lithographic reduction, his expression one of cold, bureaucratic finality as he looked down at the last surviving princess of the Aurelian line.