Medusa Rider นิยาย & เรื่องราว

'D-Drake. Someone called him again, but then he realized that Emily was calling him. His jaw clenched as he faced the hunters. "You're ungrateful, human! You dare to hurt that unwanted Luna—the stray?" he roared. The hunters moved backward as Drake suddenly shifted into a wild werewolf. His eyes turned red. "Unwanted, Luna? Stray?" The hunter scoffed as his men laughed soundly. "She's not unwanted. She's a Luna who will carry your heir, but before that, I will kill you first, and then, she'll follow you."

He shook his head as if to try to physically knock the unwelcome thoughts out of his brain. Gathering his emotions more tightly under control, he squared his shoulders and stood tall, pointing an accusing finger at the dark-haired witch. "You will not destroy me! I am Brandur of Clan Sköll, known as The Destroyer for a reason!" The woman sighed heavily, and he thought he saw her roll her eyes. "Freya help me," Astrid murmured, raising her hands in a supplicating gesture toward the skies. "Once again, Brandur of Clan Sköll, I am not here to harm you. You are far too important for that."

I ask. “Yes…I have heard a few things but not even our seers or Dee can give me all the information. What people do know can be pieced together, but I am not certain how much sense it makes,” he replies. “Please tell us, what you know,” Kaiya says. “We know the riders you mentioned are involved and some things about them and their desires to seduce several people in this room, their targets being male and most predominantly focussing on Malleus though they had been trying to figure out getting close to both Damien and my son as well. There is something they need from each, but Malleus is the bigger focus. They want or need something from him more than any others. Their mother…this is where i

“I don’t know if I can talk about this.” “You’ve got all the time in the world.” He pressed a quick kiss to her lips, and then produced the helmet. “This was the one thing he didn’t destroy.” “I’m not putting it on.” “Chloe? I’m the one riding.” “Don’t care. I want to feel the wind in my hair. You can’t make me.” “Can I pay you to wear the helmet?” “Nope.” “Fine.” He tucked the helmet away and climbed on. “You better hold me tight.”

Beside her stood Ivander Gale, the Wind Seeker, his calm demeanor betraying the hurricane-like powers he could summon at will. To Elysia's right was Raiden Stormcaller, a master of lightning and thunder, whose electric presence crackled with power. The lightning tattoos on his arms seemed to pulse, hinting at the destructive energy he could unleash. Standing next to Raiden was Mira Watersong, known for her water-based abilities and the tranquil aura she carried—deceptively so, for she could flood a battlefield in moments.

Immediately, the side quest window appeared. [Quest: Restore Medusa’s Shrine Description: After many years of neglect, Medusa’s shrine has collapsed, and her name is forgotten in the land she once protected. Using the last of her powers, she reached out to a young Naga child to ask for help to repair the land. Objective: Restore and Purify the abandoned Medusa Shrine Reward: Poison Resist +10] With that many poison resistance points, Zen would be immune to all low-level and weak poisons. The slimes from the first floor won’t affect him if he successfully manages to restore the forgotten Gorgon’s shrine.

"Uh, fever, vomiting, he is very tired too. He couldn't talk to his wolf anymore." "Was he coughing up blood? " "No, I don't think so." "Oh, the nasty metal. I think it's scarlet silver. It's a silver powder that's been activated with another plant that's also a crossbreed... well, it's a bit complicated but it's one of the few metals that's deadly to you. It causes fever, vomiting, difficulty breathing and eventually hearts failure." "It's true that he was short of breath." She reaches into a bag I hadn't seen and pulls out a vial with a green liquid. She takes it in her hand and closes her eyes, muttering incomprehensible words.

Still, it was better than falling off and turning into a human puddle. Jenny had grabbed my waist and Maurice and Claire fell against the dragon’s plates and held on as we banked hard. As we pulled out of the turn I looked towards the dragon’s head to see a small, plump redhead astride the dragon’s neck holding onto its long thin ears. I looked up at Hitokag expecting him to order the nearest Mezzik to grab her, but he just stared open-mouthed. “She is a Dragonrider.” None of them made a move to stop her. The dragon increased speed and I sat down and wedged my feet in place. The Mezzik were in formation behind the dragon, trying to keep up.

I knew I needed to just ride it out and have faith, and when he’d finally returned, I was shocked at the results of his intel. “She’s Leopold’s daughter,” David said as he slid my drawing across the kitchen island towards me, causing me to drop one of the grapes I was snacking on into the bowl. “Leopold? As in the Alpha of the Silver Moons?” “The one and only,” David replied. “Her name is Raven.”