Nightmare Klonoa の小説・ストーリー

wondering if she should continue. Curiosity won, and she proceeded, her footsteps quiet on the cold marble.Claudine wandered the mansion's empty halls, her footsteps echoing off the walls. Sleep eluded her, and the silence felt oppressive.As alpha, Denzel's grief over Nira's passing weighed heavily on the pack. Claudine, being his mate, felt the depth of his sorrow.She passed by Denzel's bedroom, noticing faint sounds within. Concern furrowed her brow.Claudine knocked softly on Denzel's door, but no answer. She knocked again, her concern growing with each passing moment. When still no response came, worry etched on her face, Claudine's hand grasped the door handle, hesitating. Denzel's room

There’s a screaming storm surrounding it and flashes of red, demonic lightning. But I see it, clear as day. So cautious, afraid, and hopeful, I reach a hand toward it. I summon Neron, collecting all the power I can. I reach. I imagine killing that pulsing darkness. My hands glow blue and brilliant. And the second I touch it, my brain is filled with screams, a howling storm of rage. And everything goes dark.

I could dream forever and never run out of nightmare material. I look to the clock and see that it is almost 5am. My alarm will go off soon. I really don’t want to get up. Do I have to? That’s a stupid question. I do if I don’t want extra beatings from Krono. I found out Krono wasn’t actually a human years ago. Krono is a warlock and a damn good one too.

Clay burst in. He paused when he spotted his parents who attacked him with hugs. "There you are! We couldn't find you!" his mother scolded. "I was about to go up to my room to rest but I spotted this scared looking human girl on my way. Something about her just called to me and I couldn't help but introduce myself to her. She was in the blood bank and her name is Luna. She's so scared and timid but she seemed comfortable with me right away and I didn't want to leave her. I took her to get checked out by the Doctor." he explained.

How could he do this to me? Nolan’s POV “CLARA! CLARA! WAKE UP, CLARA! Nolan, help me wake her, please!” her grandmother is shouting with their bedroom door open. I barrel down the hallway and run to the bed. Clara is a wreck, she’s sobbing in her sleep, her hair is a tangled, matted mess, she has scrapes on her hands and knees and there’s blood coming from an invisible cut on her forehead. I don’t even have time to think, I’m just panicked that something is hurting my mate in her sleep. How is it manifesting on her body now? I hover over her and grab her shoulders and put my forehead on hers. “Clara, wake up, Little Wolf. I’m here, I’m here. Please, wake up my Little Wolf, you’re going to b

It was time to unleash his domain! Domain: Hornet’s Nest! “Get away now!” Cronos screamed, but even without his warning, Mane would have escaped anyway. The feeling of destruction and death that crept upon his neck was so strong – and doubly so as a Scholar – that even if he wanted to continue attacking, there was no way that he would be able to. Bloodied Blade: Reaper’s Dance! *Boom*

The three of them prepared to attack. “Welcome to the underworld, gods. I am Kharon,” he said. "Kharon, the rower on the Stiks River," said Claire. Athena's knowledge started flowing in his brain. “You have reached the final level. Please follow me," he said, turning and then floating away. “Final level? Is it possible?" asked Claire. "Stay alert, Claire. This may be another trap," said Leon. "Let's follow him," replied Claire.

she says, "this is Jonah. He's one of our messengers from the eastern territories." Jonah nods, his expression unreadable. "The Lunarae Rite is approaching," he announces. "Half of our warriors are expected to return within the next week. Some have already crossed into Song’s farthest borders. Others are only a day behind." Reed perks up at that, his small voice carrying more joy than all the rest of them combined. “That means Papa’s coming home too, right?” He tugs harder on Serena’s hand, his eyes searching her face.

The Rogue crumpled, its form shifting erratically as it breathed its last. Luna Light's eyes darted around, tracking the chaos. She spotted a young pack member, barely out of his teenage years, being overpowered by two Rogues. Without a second thought, she grabbed a crossbow from a fallen warrior and aimed. She fired, the arrow striking one of the Rogues in the side. It let out a guttural scream and turned on her, but she was ready. She reloaded and fired again, this time hitting the Rogue squarely in the chest. It fell, writhing in pain, and she rushed forward, pulling the young pack member to his feet.

I can’t lose you know. We all sprint to the Proposal woods. I reduce my speed, and the pack does as well. Reaching the end of the cliff. We stare down. I let out a howl, and the pack follows. We see the Volatile pack staring at the mountains, looking straight at us. The Volatile pack howls as well to declare war. I see one of their pack members running towards their outlook tower. Triggering the siren, another pack has come to their land to warn the rest of the pack.