Minotaur Lancer Novels & Stories

The strange man immediately moved with a speed that defied human limits grabbing a heavy cast iron skillet from the range and swinging it, the sound of metal hitting a helmet echoed through the room like a bell. He was a whirlwind of black cloth and blue-eyed rage, moving between the hunters with a terrifying efficiency. I scrambled up, grabbing a butcher knife from a magnetic strip. I was a dancer but also a fighter Nd the wolf in me was tired of hiding. I lunged at the second hunter who was trying to reload his crossbow. I didn't go for the heart, I went for the gap in the armor at the back of his knee. I felt the blade sink in, as the hot spray of his blood covered my face. The hunter let

It’s impossible unless there’s some magic in it. “Both of you must be wondering how it would happen because there’s no way it would.” He responded calmly with a smile. “So...” I trailed off as Harry glances at me. “Why did it happen?” “There’s a story behind it.” Cortèz states and it instantly made me curious. “In ancient times, thousands and thousands of years ago, there was a deity called Olca and she was the keeper of that volcano. Olca was lonely in her volcano and had no one there with her because the volcano was surrounded by the huge sea. Until she met the human who took the risk to visit the volcano. He was a mountaineer from the island of Maui and he was Luahu. His name in Mauian la

"So, we were wondering if you knew how to activate the portal to the Labyrinth?" "Oh. That's easy. However, I don't think you want to go down there without something a little heftier than a hammer and a crossbow. Minotaur are warriors - even if you fought one that was unarmed and naked, you would have a tough time hurting it. Your best bet is something with a solid enchantment on it." Mike sat up. "Like a knife sharp enough to cut through a spirit?"

He nodded silently then Mota let his hand go and walked out into the arena. Another fighter entered the arena from the opposite side. Mota’s opponent. He was a slim man but quick and dangerous. Schlek. His head was shaved except for a ponytail he wore on the top of his head. He carried a medium sized sword perfectly balanced for his use. He was quick with it and deceptive and had claimed many an opponent’s life with it. Mota chose a lance as his weapon. It gave him distance and forced his opponent to be more cautious. The lance had blades and hooks embedded in it so that opponents did not only have to fear the tip but the shaft as well.

His ride dipped down so that Gavin could return the wave and share a smile with Nya before the dragon shot back up into the air, its wings flapping furiously to gain the proper height. One of the dragons, a large green one with no rider, fluttered down from the sky and came to rest not far away from where they were standing. He quickly transformed into a familiar form. Nya cringed. It was Gator. At least his clothing stayed with him, as it had with Slate and Flint, and he wasn’t standing there undressed. “Gator! It’s great to see you!” Flint said, running over to clasp hands with the trainer. “You as well,” Gator said. His eyes fell on Nya, and he grumbled something that might’ve been a gree

Kirou then took a look at the monster's details before shaking his head at the mage's antics. Monster: Stone Mount Minotaur Level: 18 HP: 7650/17950 Skills: Reckless Charge, Stomp, Reckless Blow, Stone Skin Kirou could tell that this mage has been fighting the minotaur for a while from the sight of its remaining health but Kirou could also tell that the mage wasn't doing so hot either. Both Kirou and his spider looked at the fight for a bit longer before they decided to turn away. Just as they were about to leave, Kirou narrowed his eyes while gazing at the face of the mage.

She was glad though. Luca had these steel gray eyes, almost metallic and lethal, massively built, the tallest among all, with a caveman personality. He gave out those barbarian vibes. His hair was in a manly bun. His jaw was set, she had seen him twice or thrice, and every time his jaw was clenched, as if he was mad all the time. He noticed her staring, and she abruptly looked away, he was terrifying. His eyes screamed violence. As if looking at him a little longer, and he would pummel your face to nonsense.

exclaimed the Minotaur while roaring in pain. "Yes, that's me," said Leon. "Now I will eat you too!" exclaimed the Minotaur as he ran towards Leon. Leon clenched his fist, then when the Minotaur approached, he smacked his fist upwards. Unexpectedly, his fist hit the Minotaur's lower jaw, sending him flying far into the air. Leon and Claire looked up following the direction of the Minotaur's body. A few seconds later, the Minotaur fell heavily to the ground and didn't move again.

CHAPTER 22 ~CALLUM’S POV~ “I am the backbone that gives the Blue Lily pack the courage to forge ahead in the face of our adversaries…” I am the blood that pumps the blood of vengeance and strength through the veins of our warriors… I am the bane of my enemies and the light of my people… “I am Regina Shepherd," the fucking queen of war, and when I say this raid isn't going to happen, then it wouldn't happen! Earth to Callum!

"Brandur is one. You remember he is called The Destroyer?" She fought back the gratifying smile that tugged at her lips with his growing unease. Maybe she could scare him enough into abandoning his plan and tell her where baby Brand was before the wolves caught up to them. "And they are not just regular wolves," she continued. "They are the size of the legendary Dire wolves. Brand's wolf comes almost up to my shoulder on his flat feet. His teeth are as fearsome as the Háhyrnir (killer whale) that roamed our sea."