Marble Hornets Characters Novels & Stories

The Ogre smiles a jagged tooth grin, “I've been expecting you. I am your humble king, Gobler.” Gobler then slams his clubs against Marika, gladly Marika is wearing an armor. Nevertheless, the force of Glober's swing is far stronger and it sends Marika careening into the wall. Then he turns and throws me the rock that he was holding, clipping into my shoulder, then it was followed by a laugh.

Amy didn’t realize that she was moving her high heel sandals closer to the door. Her feet made subtle movements and every time she’d take a deep breath, her feet would slide closer to the exit. “I created an evil drug lord, masking herself as a CEO. Irena Jenkins was my creation. Did you like her name, Princess Death Row? I thought it would be clever to give you an evil twin who was a drug dealer. I also created monsters inside the game like the albino shape-shifting people who I called the Orexecons and the Boneseeker Men.” The gunman paused for a second, admiring his words again, and waiting for the time to seize his moment.

THE GOTH girl suddenly vanished in the eyes of normal people, and to those who can see the likes of her, they witnessed how she summoned an enormous scythe and charge towards the being beside Shane. The djinn managed to dodge the attack but Mara managed to severe the chain the djinn was trying to strengthen. "Who are you?" Mara asked in a fierce manner. The dark purple smoke started to take shape of a man. He has this long, dark horns and pointy teeth. His hair resembles the fire of hell. No... Mara can't even tell if the djinn is a man or a woman. The djinn's sinister laugh was all Mara could hear. It's too loud and it is almost sending vibrations, enough to create a crack on the wall.

The soldiers of this army are wraiths, they look like normal Nayaki soldiers but they are undead, they match the strength of the king and they cannot be killed. The second secret is the warrior hornets, they are always summoned at the last minute. They were mostly left at the palace during the war to protect the Queen. Since Treven knew the identity of the person wielding Hwaja's magic, he left all of the hornets at home, they are the one thing Hwaja fears the most. If His aunt manages to attack his Queen alone, the hornets will sting her to death. Besides he trusts the power that Natalí blessed his Queen with.

“We’re going to stick it right up their guts.” More cheers. Sonny whipped off his sunglasses and pointed them at me. “You, Colin, are going to—” He stopped mid-sentence, blinking rapidly. “Who the fuck is that?” He pointed at Marv. “Ah, yes,” said Schneed. “Allow me to introduce our latest recruit. This is Marv, he—” “He?” said Sonny, his face twisted with disgust. “What do you mean, ‘he’?” Marv tensed, her body changed shape as she lowered into a crouch, ready to pounce. Did she plan to take out the whole rebellion by herself, hand to hand?

The smaller werewolves nipped at the heels of the creature causing it to tumble from the added weight and fear. It was an intoxicating experience as Brick could taste the crimson of the struggling creature's blood splash into the back of his throat as well as the softness of its thick brown fur and supple flesh meat that only intensified the growling of his stomach as he shifted his weight and cleverly broke the neck of the brutal horned creature.

, and continued following him through the rooms. He pulled me around a corner, and through a door to a cramped hallway. "Those rooms are where the winged creatures were kept long ago." He told me, like it wasn't new news to me. "Winged creatures? like bats and birds?" I asked him. He sighed and laughed. "No, Princess. Like the Urus, and the Jaids." He told me. "Urus, like the town? What kind of creature is that?" I asked him. "I'll explain later, we need to keep moving." He urged me, and we kept moving through the cramped hallway. At the end of the cramped hallway, there was a small door. Gideon led me through the door, into a large bedroom. This bedroom was just as grand as the last, but it

Thorin looked unconvinced but said nothing. Marcellus tilted his head slightly. “I heard Luna Ivonne has not been near Hector today. Did you have something to do with that?” Thorin’s gaze sharpened instantly. “What happens between my mate is none of your business.” Marcellus nearly lost his composure there at then. This bo was really an arrogant bastard. Maybe even worse than that Idiot Hector! Still, he forced another smile. “Of course,” he said lightly. “My apologies.” He bowed politely and watched as Thorin walked away, but when he too turned to leave—

Characters: FL: Honeybell Sant: A half-wolf healer with a defiant heart and no pack. Curvy, warm-toned skin, thick amber curls, and honey-gold eyes. She works at the edge of the highland territories where the feral roam. ML: Veneer Stone: The dark, rogue Alpha of the Northern Tundra. Unhinged, brutal, with a silent, brooding presence. Stark grey eyes, scarred jawline, and a body like chiseled marble. Never touches unless he’s ready to destroy.

Xasha was observed one hornet, the burn damage one this hornet's body was not that bad, so he could see it's original features, he magnified his vision and started to observe the hornet. The hornet had an exoskeleton. He got his Obsidian diamond knife, cut through the exoskeleton, and took a look inside. The Hornet's body had 3 sections the head, the upper body, and the lower body. The head just had its mana core inside, it was very small and had very little energy, these things were at the copper level so the energy they had wasn't much to speak of.