Novel & Cerita Minotaur Lancer

Rocky yelled back at him. "Did you hear the prophecy?" Jaden asked and stare into his eyes. At the mention of prophecy, Rocky face fell. He had a sad expression on, and control the anger he was feeling inside. Jaden saw the look on his face and could tell that Rocky seems uncomfortable with what he just asked. Then he decided to get him angrier maybe, he will spill some things out. Jaden had a strong will that, Rocky could be the Tyrant Hybrid. "From your look, I guess you heard the prophecy. What do you think about the Tyrant Hybrid that was mentioned?" Jaden sat beside him and asks.

The minotaur had jumped on the manticore and was wrestling both it tail and it's head at the same time. Lyle could not believe his eyes and was frozen where he stood. Soon the minotaur had the manticore in a head lock with one arm, and still had it's tail. The minotaur's grip on the tail seemed to be keeping the manticore from being able to fire it's spikes. The manticore yowled and tried to roll over to get the minotaur off, but the chains did not allow it to do any more than roll to it's side.

She was annoying and sick in the head, but that didn't mean he wanted her to die. He landed in front of Lance, his jaw snapping mere inches from his face. Lance quickly darted out of the way, retaliating with a swipe of his claws that drew blood from Taurus’s neck. Taurus howled in pain and rage, redoubling his attack. They grappled, tumbling over the forest floor in a blur of fangs and claws. Taurus felt the sting of fangs piercing his flank but ignored the discomfort, focused solely on overpowering his adversary.

Eira; Have you ever uttered a word you never intended to in front of terror, and the words backfired a hundredfold? Yup… that's me right now in front of Alpha Leonardo, whose terrifying eyes were just piercing through my soul, causing my heart to race in panic. I always knew my sharp tongue would get me in trouble someday, and yes, it did. A very mighty one at that. And right now, I hope I won’t be killed alongside my father, when the reason for running my tongue was to save his life from the beast; Alpha Leonardo.

“Then we can breach the warehouse through these four entrances simultaneously and take the target out. The building has four floors and it’s safe to assume that Nicolas Ramirov will be on the fourth floor, in the middle somewhere, he won’t go near the windows. We’ll clear the building, floor by floor. It’s also safe to assume that he will have at least ten other men in that building with him.” “Weapons?” Lynda asked her. “I think the SAKO TRG will do the trick for everyone,” Nicole said and I glanced over at Nick. His hand was covering his mouth. “Nick, you don’t agree?” Lynda asked him and Nicole glanced over at him. “The SAKO? Are you serious? Have you ever done a job like this one before?

Marcus roared with fury. Council enforcers fell beneath us in controlled brutality. Ronan fought at my left flank, his strikes efficient, almost cold. Midnight wolves moved like those who had already lost too much to fear further loss. But the council had adapted. Their second rank carried silver-net launchers designed specifically for Lycan containment. Two fired simultaneously. Marcus twisted mid-lunge, but one net caught across his shoulders and ribs. Silver bit deep as agony tore through his muscles. I ripped free before it could tighten fully. But the scent of blood electrified the air.

But just as Lylah leapt over another ridge, her instincts screamed danger. Mid-air, her blue glowing eyes met with a familiar figure mid air, crouched with a long, spine-black iron launcher carved with ancient symbols. It hissed softly, almost alive. A weapon Lylah had never seen before. Bulky, archaic, nothing like the daggers or bows she’d trained against. Its mouth gleamed with violet heat. The male adjusted his grip. It was Rodaric, the brute ex head warrior she had sparred with years ago.

Stone shattered where it landed, sending shards across the chamber. “Hold it! Rina, left flank!” “Nyssa, drive the cats in tighter!” “Viera, cut it off from the wall!” Orders cracked through the storm correcting and readjusting strategy as they adapted to the beast. The minotaur roared again, jerking free of two chains and dragging three wolves across the floor like rag dolls. Vampires dashed in, lightning-fast, anchoring the chains again. Claws dug into flesh, teeth tore at the thick hide but it wasn’t enough.

The Lycan Enforcer~ ~Annabeth’s POV~ The air around me felt heavy, charged with a static electricity that made the fine hairs on my arms stand up. I looked at the Lycan Enforcer, Kael, and for a split second, I saw death. He wasn't just a man, he looked like a mountain of muscle, staring at me with the cold, calculating gaze of a predator who had found a new, interesting toy.

No, it couldn’t be… The large beast flapped its serpentine wings above her head as it came in for a landing. It’s scales took on the color of honey, shining like mirrors in the sun, and it landed with the grace of a blue heron, as it’s onyx talons clacked against the concrete patio. Madchen gasped as the beast shook it’s shiny scales, and sitting atop its head were two beautiful black horns. Ruby eyes blinked in the morning mist, eyes that looked vaguely familiar to her.