Phantom Lord Swatted Novels & Stories

And I had been sitting in a damn meeting. I spun toward the assembled royal warriors who had rushed in at the commotion. “Mobilize the elite strike force! We leave immediately! Your orders are clear: retrieve my sister’s body — unscathed. Kill any beast, guard, or scavenger that touches her. If Ian or his pack interferes, show them no mercy.” I shifted again, my howl shaking the very foundations of the palace — a promise of vengeance that echoed across the capital. The warriors fell in behind me as we exploded out of the gates, a thunderous wave of royal wolves racing toward Shadowveil territory.

Sir Celestine uttered to the still silence before swinging the sword down on the witch-queen’s head. * * * * * Sir Jin Sanscroft barely missed the sound of what seemed be like thousands of bats twittering loudly about when a literal horde of bats slammed full-force against him as he turned a corner at the next second, forcing him down sharply on the floor just as a body was thrown right at him.

He held an old phone with a cracked screen, news alerts constantly popping up. ["Stormfang Pack has elected a new Alpha."] ["Former Golden Boy, Liam Blackwood, Found Destitute on the Streets. Stormfang Pack Century-Old Empire Divvied Up!"] ["Exclusive: Why was Liam Blackwood Abandon Him? Is There More to His Father's Death?"] He expressionlessly tapped the screen off and tossed the phone aside. The only window in the room was covered with newspaper, letting in only a dim, hazy light. He reached down to touch the calf of his left leg. It was grotesquely swollen, the skin an abnormal purple. A vicious gash ran across it, the edges jagged. Untended, it was clearly infected and festering.

Swara said while shouting in anger. Phoenix, who heard Sebastian’s name from her mouth, got up from the floor and gave another tight slap to Swara. Swara cried in pain and held her cheek with her hand. Her lips bleed because of the intensity of the slap. “That bastard and his father destroyed my life, now I will destroy their lives by making you mine,” Phoenix said and by saying that he removed the hood from his face. Swara freezes on his spot after seeing his face. “Sebastian,” only this word came out from Swara’s mouth, and before she can say anything, she fell unconscious.

Like two behemoths, they collided, and the green grasses on the ground fell victim to their battle. Mark rushed after the phantom, his feet, and his hands aiding his movement, while his fangs were exposed toward the other. He tore the phantom with his claws, causing the other to stagger, while he still had his large shoulders to push the phantom to the ground. He growled at its face, showing off his strength. His pride was subdued by the counterattack of the phantom when the phantom arose from the ground and speared him off from the ground onto the ground. The phantom was on him, his fangs driven into Mark's neck, which caused the other to growl loudly. He drove his claws into the Phantom's

She caught her hand mid air and flung her back rudely. “Lady, I am no gentleman, and I don’t have any qualms against hitting scum.” Night Blade threatened as he looked at her with a cold gaze. “We are following out master’s order.” Night Swing spoke in a steely voice “If you have any issues, take it with the master.” The only reason Night Swing spoke without swinging his blade as was his usual mannerism was because he didn’t want to spoil the ambience of Marcus’s birthday anymore than they already had.

Powerful Genuine Vitality fluctuations swept in all directions, causing ripples in the void. "Who are you? How dare you launch a sneak attack on me!" After receiving this attack, Ding Lei roared with an extremely gloomy face. However! No one answered him at all! After the punch, lotus phantom swept over from the void like a storm. With endless fierce Fist Focus! WHOOSH! WHOOSH! WHOOS!! The lotus phantom instantly divided into countless fist shadows in the void and charged at Ding Lei and the others.

I barely stood when a hard smack landed on my cheek, sending unbearable stings. I forgot how soft and helpless I was supposed to act and retaliated. I smacked the damn bastard back. He could not just disrespect me without knowing who or what I was. The others held me before I could make my second impact. The man who had smacked me wanted to hit me again, but a voice stopped him. "Enough!" Every eye turned to the man in a black robe with a long cape approaching us. I could not see his face very well, but I guess he was the infamous Lord Ralph.

Archie sighed in disappointment, “Several people inside Glitch have Black armor.” The black suit guy then added, “Sir! Today in the Dominion Riots Center, someone broke the Android’s Stronghold record and secured the first position on the leaderboards.” “So?” “A group of people somehow managed to recover the recording of the battle and also posted it on the official forums. Jack and others have confirmed that he is the same guy that hijacked the hunt. His name is Phantom.“ A malicious grin appeared on his face. “Gotchu!! fucker!” “Good! Tell them to keep following him. I am gonna gouge his eyeballs and feed them to dogs.”

I bit my lip hard enough to taste blood. The door creaked, and Phantom strolled in with his trademark calm, though tonight he wasn’t wearing his pristine white suit. Instead, black clung to his frame, sharp as a blade. His smile was venomous. “Well, well,” Phantom drawled, circling Damon like a predator. “How the mighty have fallen. You’re not looking so sharp, Damon.” Damon lifted his head, spitting blood onto the floor. “Go to hell.” Phantom chuckled. “Oh, we’re already there.” His voice dropped, sharp with menace. “Where’s the flash drive?”