Lord Of Water Novels & Stories

“Father thought me at a young age. He had a winery, and he was also a sommelier.” “Your real father?” “No. I called him Papa. Father was the Lord who raised me.” “I never suspected Forrest, though. All I know is he had a protective nature over women. I thought he just missed his mother,” Kyland said, stealing a glance at me. “So, we can’t stop you from leaving us?” “I’m not leaving anyone. I have to see my mother and sort something out.” I had to check the pending problem with the project updates and figure things out since I already had this ring—meaning I accepted the permanent seat in the company and the role in the Oirdheirc Society.

The lord. TBC.

The clear water darkened, deep crimson spilling through it like ink. He released me and accepted a goblet from the golden-eyed man. He dipped it into the bowl and drank deeply, then held it out to me. My stomach twisted violently. I knew refusal wasn’t an option. With shaking hands, I lifted the goblet and forced it to my lips. The metallic taste flooded my mouth. Immediately my head throbbed, pounding violently, like my skull was being split apart. Heat flared sharp behind my eyes, my vision blurring, the world spinning out of focus.

He jerked off his body and almost fell off from his horse, roaming eyes around him. 'Who said that?' he thought. The Commander of his army, Panther, was fighting close to him, growls of bloodlust for the enemies coming from his mouth. His red eyes were enough to scare someone normal, his roars were more violent, the swinging of his sword was proving that he was a living monster in the mankind. "It is me," the voice whispered again. Moriah sighed with frustration, though the voice seemed familiar as if he heard that mysterious voice before. "I am the Lord of Life."

"No... Leomord, killing yourself is not the key to winning. Please, I am sure there are other ways for you to defeat that!" Leomord gazed at Prince Arthur. "No, this is the only way out. Thank you for accepting a lonely warrior like me, Prince Arthur. You have given me hope!" Leomord cupped his hands sideways to gather enough energy. He closed his eyes to concentrate. "Forbidden magic, water vortex, deadly tsunami. Magia prohibida, vórtice de agua, tsunami mortal!" Their enemy instantly trembled, opening its mouth wide to shoot a devastating beam. But the Zodiac warriors once more utilized their ultimate shield to defend Leomord. Water gushed from the ground and was being absorbed by Leomord

The floor beneath them cracked repeatedly from the sheer force of impact. The Aqua Marine Pack Lycan Lord suddenly roared loudly. A massive ball of compressed water mixed with violent electrical energy formed inside his mouth before blasting toward the Crescent Moon wolf at frightening speed. Crackle!! The water sphere distorted the surrounding air itself. The Crescent Moon Pack Lycan Lord reacted instantly. His glowing golden claws slashed forward violently. A current of blue destructive energy erupted from his attacks and collided head-on against the incoming water sphere. Boom!!! A terrifying explosion shook the ring violently.

"But I am also Water Fish. You still don't understand. The two of us are the same." "What..." Night Leopard said. However, before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Head Dog. "Ten Thousand Thought Savage Dragon has controlled her mind. The current Water Fish is an avatar of Ten Thousand Thought Savage Dragon. Water Fish is gone." Hearing Head Dog's words, Night Leopard's mind buzzed, and his eyes turned red in an instant. His killing intent was condensed, and his whole body was full of sharpness, like an unsheathed sword. "I'll kill you!" Night Leopard roared. The long sword in his hand condensed into a terrifying sword radiance and stabbed toward Water Fish.

All of them spoke simultaneously, refusing to let her downplay the pain she experienced. Tuk! Julian fell into despair. ‘What… what… what…’ His eyes shifted among them with a disbelieving complexion. Your Highness Nathan, the dragon lord. Your Highness Ali, the wingsman lord. Your Highness Ibrahim, the lion lord. Your Highness Juviana, the lord of the central kingdom. Your Highness Miley, the lord of the left kingdom. And most importantly… Your Highness Shadow, the guardian of the three worlds.

"No, I was a prospector, and a liaison, for the Prince of Zephyrus. Fixing the sewage system was his flagship project before the siege." "Is this the same prince who promises to pay fifty thousand marks to whoever helps you find the Sword of the Godslayer?" "Yes, same prince." "Alright. Good to know that he's not a useless, decadent prince after all." Minos opened his mouth and closed it back again. Having a banter with Cassana was only fun in the beginning, but then it started getting old. "I still think his money is wasted on you though." Cassana added. Ashvell jeered and teased. Lira stared at Minos, expecting him to snap back at her, like he usually does.

Well, at least he did not sound like a whore. He took a look around him. Yes, he deserved this, he thought, but he wasn’t going down like a weak damsel in distress. Alarick wanted him, then he’d have him. All of him. But not without a fight. “The gods have answered the Warlord’s prayer. Bards will make songs about this,” Avinash whispered to him, smiling. Erriene felt like screaming.