Oblivion Bound Armor Novels & Stories

Lastly, I put a small modified bob pin in my hair. I put some emergency flare and alternative gun in my backpack, a rope, a spyglass, a lot of small hidden cameras, my tablet, and a water bottle. *** 11.15 pm I scattered 7 hidden cameras around the base, another 5 in the base, 8 along the tunnel, and 10 inside the base—2 for every room. *** 11.48 I throw a glow stick behind me and another one in front of me. I checked all of my weapons, making sure they're in place.

Her body was acting and she felt the pain, every where. “The power of white, I call to smite. Air, water, fire come down to see to his end.” Lyka closed her eyes. “This ends here, Ahriman. This ends here.” Oh, it can’t be. Only the puny human standing next to you, staring at me with pale face can do it. Water swirled around, wind slammed, and fire, pure as white light slashed across his slimy body. He gave a scream, but skyrocketed and then wheeled in a merry dance around Aurora. She could smell his burnt skin, but he wasn’t even wounded.

It was a two-handed weapon that looked difficult to wield, but Avril assured me she was proficient at it. Prince Thorn and his mate, Princess Ariana, were with us. Thorn's armour was also made from Phaikón Árgyron. Instead of being mail, it was an intricately designed chest plate. Moonstone accents adorned his gauntlets, greaves, and chest plate, pulsating with magical energy that resonated.

He grunted, and a black light emanated from his body as a set of gleaming black armor instantly appeared on him. This was one of his trump cards as a general of the Sky Demon Kingdom—the Sky Demon Divine Armor! In Barry's prime, this armor could withstand a full-force strike from a martial celestial lord realm opponent. Now, suppressed to stage nine of the major martial god realm, it could still ignore a full-force attack from a martial celestial god. Therefore, Barry did not dodge a single one of Hoover's 81 strikes and took them head-on.

“Boy, just surrender!” With that, his palm strength became even more powerful than before, its momentum becoming more intense. “Surrender? Ridiculous!” As Andrius spoke, he took out something from his ring and put it on. It was a chainmail armor that was enveloped with true energy. Wilson’s father had prepared this for Wilson when he left the Dark Demon Sect. The armor had a certain defensive effect against the true energy of immortal cultivators, demonic cultivators, and fiend cultivators.

"Heirs sweet bind your essence echoes eternal await. Adapt to us or perish in ecstasy's devour unbound." We charged united diad violet storm flame vortex roaring thunderous arcs lashing to shatter chitin armor. "Expose the core bind those echoes eternal!" I countered with inferno hot fury the bond pinning entities in pressure unyielding. Alexander's lightning truth bound chains electric crackling. "Yield the remnants silence on your failure eternal!" Guardians surged evolved monstrous tendrils lashing personal vicious targeting our bond direct whispers tempting filthy. "Bind unbound eternal devour allies claim echoes in ecstasy's rut forever."

He gestured to a pair of mannequins at the center of the room, each adorned with intricate suits of armor. Lyra’s armor was a masterpiece, a combination of sleek silver and deep blue. The breastplate was etched with subtle wolf motifs, a nod to her Lycan heritage, and accented with shimmering gemstones that glowed faintly with protective enchantments. The design allowed for flexibility, ensuring that she could move with the grace and speed her wolf demanded.

Bloodbound Trials A Forbidden Fantasy Romance of Power, Betrayal, and Desire. Under the light of a crimson moon, one forgotten secret has the power to awaken an ancient kingdom. Ariana has spent her entire life believing she was ordinary until a mysterious pendant, haunting dreams, and a dangerous stranger shatter everything she thought she knew. Thrust into a hidden world of forbidden magic, cursed bloodlines, and ruthless enemies, she discovers that her past has been buried beneath centuries of lies. As dark forces close in, Ariana must unravel the truth behind her family's disappearance and embrace a destiny she never chose. But every answer comes with a price, and every ally hi

I went to gear up. Armor. Weapons. Scent mask. Blade laced with silver, just in case. And one more thing—a small velvet pouch Naomi gave me months ago. “For luck,” she’d said. Now, I’d carry it like a promise. They took my mate. They touched what was mine. They declared war with their hands on her skin. And I was going to show them exactly what kind of monster they woke up.