Majima Lycoris Recoil の小説・ストーリー

Then, she handed me a bottle as she said, "Robin just bought this medicine for you that's meant to repair your nerves. Take it. Your hands will heal faster that way." My eyes moved from the bottle to Magnolia's soft, worried eyes. "Maggy, will my hands really get better?" She stroked my cheek and kissed my forehead. "Trust me. They will." She hid it well. So well that there was not the slightest crack in her expression. I felt sick to my stomach. Hatred and fear made my whole body tremble. If I had not heard that conversation with my own ears, I might have stayed in the dark forever and let her fool me for the rest of my life. I closed my eyes in fatigue and tried to walk past her back to th

“Georgia, this is Sylvara, a seer from the northern pack. She’s… an ally.” I nodded, though the introduction did little to ease my unease. “What relic?” I asked, stepping closer. Sylvara’s lips pressed into a thin line, as if weighing whether to answer. “The Moon’s Tear,” she said finally. “A stone of immense power, tied to the Lycan gods. Lydia’s been hunting it for centuries. If she gets her hands on it, she could wield enough power to destroy anyone who stands in her way, including me.”

It was all his fault that I was distracted. I lost my memento and closed my eyes, ready to endure my collision with the ground while holding my injured arm now. Those jerks also had wolfsbane bullets. It only made me feel a little more pain than usual, but I know that it wouldn’t affect me. Too bad, jerks, I am immune to wolfsbane. Haaaa. My whole body trembled hard when my fallen body was caught by two large hands, embracing me tightly. I gasped aloud in shock and pleasure, opening my eyes immediately when the sparks erupted all over my body as soon as he touched me.

Fiona divulged as she hands over the potion to Simon. Simon gulped it down as he stared at Fiona, his eye sight flashed blur and returned back to normal. "I can't believe this, is this working? I feel my veins getting bigger and I feel it going through my veins, like I'm getting stronger" "Yes it worked now let's try it" Fiona divulged as she picked up a bow and arrow, shot the arrow as it didn't go through Simon rather it broke felt like Simon wore a breastplate but he was only wearing his robe.

She couldn't just let him get away with it, she had to do what her father promised him… to make him pay for what he did. Growling with anger, she broke through the wall where she hid and stomped off to meet king Mortis where he stood. She let her claws and fangs out and they were much bigger than that of regular werewolves. She was much stronger than normal werewolves too because she was a Lycan, an original and she was going to show it to him because nobody was going to mess with her family or pack and get away with it. Not under her watch. She dug her claws into the necks or faces of the guards that came at her without hesitation as her light blue eyes blazed red instead and she felt nothi

Take this with you “ Lesley hunter handed her a black object, only for Maja to realize it was a grenade. Maja was elated. She grabbed the grenade and did exactly what Lesley hunter had taught her. Luring Joshua upstairs . If he tried to fight back, she would just blow him up. When Maja had left, Lesley hunter took a decisive shot. Bang! She wanted to force Emmie to show herself! Emmie remained as still as a statue

"It's not like that. There's been a misunderstanding. Let's talk about this privately, away from prying ears." I could hear the desperation in his voice—not for me, but for his reputation. His eyes darted around, assessing how many witnesses were present, how far this story might spread. "There's nothing left to discuss." I pulled my hand away, ignoring the small droplets of blood where his claws had broken skin. I turned and firmly told Elder Magnus, "I want to sever the mate bond with Alpha Garrett. Please support me, Elder." With Elder Magnus present, I thought I could quickly submit a bond-breaking application to the council. The procedure was rare but not unheard of—usually reserved for

The both of them immediately look towards me. They're both naked; lily has so many bite and claw marks over her body. One in particular catches my eyes though— the mating mark on her neck. It's deep, raw and very fresh. Every single bone in my body goes stiff. “D-damien? Lily?” My voice is very hoarse. My mate scrambles for some clothes. I notice that he's not exactly bothered; there's no guilt in his movements. When he looks at me, deep brown eyes piercing mine, there's no remorse in them.

I push harder, the pendant’s energy pulsing through me, enhancing my speed, my senses, my resolve. Suddenly, figures emerge from the shadows. I skid to a stop, recognizing the uniforms of Lucan’s guards. Without hesitation, I launch into action, the training with Kris and the pendant’s power flowing through me like a river breaking its banks. I take down the first guard with a swift, precise movement, using a combination of magic and physical combat. Another tries to flank me, but I spin, a pulse of energy emanating from the pendant knocking him off his feet. But then, a sharp pain explodes in my side—a stray bullet grazes me. I stumble, pain clouding my vision, but I push through it, taking

She said carefully " Aren't we like immune to poison or something?" I asked " Some, yes. But a mixture of wolfsbane and silver is lethal and our wolves barely recover from it making our human form suffer." She explained " Our recovery rate comes from our wolves and genes but mainly from our wolf. And now, his wolf isn't responding" " That doesn't sound good" I felt rage but my wolf, Jordan, wanted to go back and kill some more. His loyalty to his Alpha was questionimg at times