Luffy Boundman Novels & Stories

My gaze darted to Alpha Thane and Lyra, who watched silently, their faces inscrutable. The elderly lady's voice drew me back, her words a gentle persuasion. “Come on, dear." With a sense of resignation, I let her take my hand. The lady’s warm fingers wrapped around mine gently. She pulled me to my feet, her other hand enveloping mine, holding it in a soft, comforting grasp. Her eyes shut and I furrowed my brows in confusion wondering what she was doing? She then opened them and let me go turning to Alpha Thane. “Yep. You’re definitely bonded.” She spoke.

But now, with Jordyn and Dan’s forces joining ours, I felt a surge of renewed strength and hope. Tiffany's eyes blazed with fury while she saw her reinforcements being overwhelmed. Her gaze locked on me, her snarl growing fiercer. She lunged toward me, but Jordyn appeared beside her in a flash, grabbing her by the scruff and yanking her back. "You won’t touch her!" Jordyn hissed, a silver light radiating from her hands, searing Tiffany’s fur and forcing her back with a howl.

“Ah, no wonder he was acting like that! It’s him, Theobold Sun from the Feather Peak.” “I heard that he only recently joined The Boundless Academy but has already made a name for himself. See that initiate over there? His name is Clay Lee and he’s famous for his punch attacks, but he’s still no match to Theobold who could defeat him in less than a hundred moves.” “Yeah, Clay’s punch is quite powerful. It’s a shame he’s less powerful as compared to Theobold. Rumor has it that Theobold had a talent of ten light beams! Not to mention the martial art skill he’s cultivating right now is Immovable Might!”

"That's not going to work." Sebastian smirked. "The handcuffs are infused with magic and can't be broken. They didn't hold that feral vampire, but they will hold you." Helena stared at him defiantly, refusing to give in. Sebastian laughed as he watched her struggle.

"Hurry. My father-in-law wants the Lot 42 verification completed before the opening bid." Julian’s lungs seized. Every nerve ending in his body screamed in high-voltage panic. He was pinned against the door by two hundred pounds of solid muscle, his velvet jacket thrown open, his trousers unzipped, and Gabriel’s heavy hand slid deep beneath his fabric, calloused fingers pressed firmly over the hot, straining length of his arousal.

A man and a beast are having an intense battle with every rhythmic move from the man, the beast quickly contests it using its speed. Though from the standpoint they are fighting in an even battle, no one knows the man's stress builds up as the battle continues. The man that was battling is Jimboy, and the beast is the Lv2 Hunter, from time to time he was using the rhythmic footwork that has been shown in his mind. However, his stamina is reaching its limit!