Novel & Cerita Marble Hornets Amy

“Thank the moon.” Tears stung the corners of my eyes but I blinked them away. I couldn’t let myself break down now. Not when we’d come this far. Amy stood and walked toward a small table, gathering a bowl and a clean cloth. She dipped the cloth into a warm herbal mixture and returned to sit beside me. Gently, she began dabbing at the wound on my arm. “How…” I winced slightly. “How did you find us?” She glanced at me as she cleaned the blood-stained skin. “Willow’s marble.”

Dark Soldiers’ Base – Med-Bay Observation Deck The sterile white of the medical bay was a stark contrast to the grimy chaos of the warehouse. Through the thick glass, we watched a team of doctors and medical drones work on Amy. She lay on a central table, surrounded by glowing holographic readouts and whirring machines. The two puncture wounds on her neck were covered with a clear bio-gel, but a dark, web-like pattern was already spreading under her skin, creeping toward her jawline.

[Name: None] [Level 1 (MAX)] [Maturity: 80%] [Race: Tunneling worm larva] [Role: Immature spawn] [Abyssal force: 20 / 20] [Attack: 1] [Defense: 1] [Dexterity: 1] [Agility: 1] [Intelligence: 1] [Skills:] (v) - Acid throw Lv 1 (MAX) (2% maturity) (^) - Bite Lv 1 (MAX) (passive) (^) - Pica Lv 2 (passive) (^) [Affinity]: - None Same as the blind bee, this one was on the thinner side but not as the previous one, its body was the longest of the larva, it didn't have a proboscis as the others even if its mouth was the biggest.

A loud growl brought my attention back to Amyra who had shifted to her true form. She had glossy silver fur. Four crimson eyes with two curved horns protruding from the sides of her black snout. She had two large silver wings and a long snake-like tail. Her yellow fangs were at least, three inches long. She was huge. Like very huge. And it made me wonder how the silver beast would look like if she'd actually bonded with Ric. Speaking of Ric, Liam was beating the crap out of him. "Oof, that's gotta hurt" Luke whistled from beside me as we watched Liam grab Ric and toss him few feet away. Ric crashed to the ground painfully. "I'm starting to get uncomfortable with the fact that I'm not doing a

From the corner of my eye, I caught sight of a small knife laying on a table nearby. The blood oozing from its blade indicating it had just cut into somebody’s skin. My head immediately whipped to Ava, who averted her eyes from me as soon as the realization struck me to the core. I darted towards her, my jaw clenching tightly as I stared down at the single word engraved on her back. “Whore,” Amy whispered, and there’s only one person I know is vile enough to do something like this. “That sick, twisted bitch,” Amy cursed, her own wrath flashing in her brown eyes as she moved like she was about to shift into her wolf.

I traced the hand holding the gun, and my sight met that of the pair of eyes that'll forever hunt me. They were bloodred eyes!

" I looked at Erica, and her face turned pale. There was hate in her eyes. She was forced to put on gloves and clear out the hornets one by one, thanks to my demands. Fortunately, the hornets had been steeped in alcohol before and were not as aggressive. It took her less than an hour to clear them all out. While carrying the huge hornet's nest, Erica was unlucky enough to be stung. She screamed in pain. Joe quickly rushed to her, and the worried look in his eyes looked real. "Simone, Erica went to great lengths to do what you asked. Don't be mad anymore. Let me take her to the hospital." Joe did not even care about how I felt as he held Erica and quickly left.

She cried, but he silenced her with a hand. “Later.” He glared at her for a second before he turned back to Rowan. “So Amy came back?” Rowan nodded. “Her first mate killed her when she was twenty-four.” Garith’s eyes tightened. “What does that have to do with today?” Rowan smiled. “Everything. You see, Amy met her mate on her eighteenth birthday. She mated him within a month and then became a luna. She did everything she could, but she never shifted in her previous life.”

"A N Y S I G N O F them yet?" asked a bolting Diana Roberts after she had just come from ripping apart a creature with a lightning bolt to its hairy core. "Can't see them anywhere!" responded Spartan who blasted the ground with a bolt of lightning and sent a couple of creatures sprawling. They were still at Piedmont Park battling with the creatures that they had then learned were known as 'Amaroks' after the goddess had called them from their stationary state earlier on.

For someone like Amaria -who isn't a mage like Teresa and Dove nor a mana using swordsman like Elex - she wouldn't stand a chance with a Horc, boost or no boost. The Horc opened its bloodshot eyes and gazed directly at Amaria making eye contact with her. Amaria gulped as she felt the intense bloodlust aura coming from the Horc. It roared hysterically and charged toward her. The mysterious figure snapped his fingers and Amaria fell to the ground.