Obi-wan Sith Lord Novels & Stories

"What is it? You’re turning white." "This isn't a rogue symbol," I said, my voice barely a whisper. "This belongs to the Vane Clan. An old bloodline from the high peaks. We thought they were extinct, but lately... there have been whispers. Whispers that they’ve been the ones organizing the rogue groups, funding them, training them." Reylap looked back at the treeline where the attacker had disappeared. "You mean this wasn't a random raid?" "No," I said, my grip tightening on the silver until it bit into my palm. "This is a declaration of war.”

Mathias asked, surprised. Candice had just retrieved her scroll back when Thaddeus suspiciously asked, "This powerful ally, what is his name?" She let a broad smile spread her lips as she clutched the scroll firmly to her chest. "My elders, you know who he is. He is our Lord and Alpha, King Wayne. Son of Warren Wyatt, leader of the pack of the grey wolves. Protector of the plane Weode and all its hinterlands." "Welcome to a new era. You have pledged your allegiance to him and to the new world he will create."

“I can tell that you’re not a leader type.” “Well… that’s correct.” “You’re also not someone who is moving alone. Certainly not a lone wolf either.” “Wow…” Dionysus was mindblown. How the heck did he know it? “Taking everything into account…” Conan cupped his chin with his thumb and index fingers and pondered alone. “It means you must have served a lord. Maybe some shady lord, I don’t know.” ‘This fucking butler. I ought to unalive him.’ “That shady lord is Lord Shadow. Mind your language, Sire.” He coughed.

Surya's second mate: Vibha Surya's Ex Mate: Veena [Gone insane and got killed by Alpha Sezhiyan] Alpha and Luna of Blood Warriors Pack: Krishnan & Shrini Alpha's first son of Blood Warriors Pack: Ilamaran Alpha's second son of Blood Warriors Pack: Iniyan [He didn't shift yet] Beta of Blood Warriors Pack: Vijayan Beta's Son: Ashwin Third in command of Blood Warriors Pack: Nakul Blood wariors's head warrior: BharathiBlood warriors's Trackers: Hari and Paari Dark Vipers [Rogue gang]: Top Three: Guru, Shyam and Karan Other rogue: Lee The Council Heads: Manohar - Werewolf, Poorna - Werewolf; Zarina - Witch, Vasigaran - Wizard; Rio - Vampire; Yamuna - Vampire. Layla's Beloved: Maayan Kavithanjal

He stared at her as long as possible until Saiya turns to him. "Azul!" "Stop peeking on my past, you stubborn child. Come here and I will take you outside." Saiya walks towards him and loneliness starts to engulf him, "Tell me, w-why do I see this? Why is my memory filled with yours?" "To be able to give you all my powers, you need to have my memories. That is how a Lord of Shadow is born. You have to have all the pain and suffering of the previous lord to be able to wield and enhance your power."

"That's impossible." Yugi frowned, the light that made him appear divine slowly fading, making him appear more humanly. "It has never occurred in our world where one person would decide they won't be Lord, you have been initiated, it has to remain that way!" He was raising his voice, gesturing as he spoke.. Ash stood up his feet with a frown still plastered on his face, I'm sorry, but you want to get rid of the woman I love because of thet stupid status, so maybe I really don't want to be the Lord anymore." He stood firm on his words.

Lulu The ice sorcerer stood there, breath hitching in his throat. His eyes darted around in a frantic panic, pinned in place by Dorian’s Immobilis Umbra curse. The heavy thud of massive footsteps shattered the haunting silence. The wrecked corridor suddenly felt cramped as Beta Rohan and a squad of elite warriors burst in, all in their wolf forms. Guided by their wolf instincts, they immediately formed a circle, surrounding the helpless wizard with bloodthirsty glares.

Briana mocked. William and Thentos came to my side, and William lifted my hand. A smile... a genuine smile crossed his face. He turned and said allowed; "May I present, Tè sén Sarvantos èt vin Onte Liantos." "What?" I whispered so that no one could hear me. "You got your mark. You are the chosen servant and voice of the land. It means you are truly a royal and that this war is no longer necessary." He whispered back.

The witches closed in, their laughter echoing like a chorus of nightmares. Something inside Aqua snapped. A surge of dark energy, unfamiliar and terrifying, welled up within her. She felt her pendant grow hot against her skin, the clear crystal turning black as smoke. The air around her crackled with raw power as she turned back towards the attackers, her fear morphing into a blinding rage.

Ivar growled fiercely inside of him once more. “No Alpha you got all of them.” Logan said quietly, waiting for the next set of orders. Logan could feel the anger rolling out of the tent. He was waiting for Ivar to take over. He felt his own wolf Ivan wanting out. He was feeding off Ivar's anger and wanted to join in the rage, wanting to help destroy whatever made him mad. “Take what they have and tell the men were going back home.” Agnar’s voice came back through the tent.