Pokemon Scarlet Black Stake Novels & Stories

A flicker of fear crept over me. Scar was heavily built and almost as tall as Wraith; his eyes were blue, and his hair was a shock of white. He too was covered in scars, but the most gruesome was on his face. It seemed like someone had carved him open from the forehead down, only to restitch him back up. The Ironside Pack were on their feet now, cheering. I could finally understand why Rex thought of ‘Scar’ as a worthy opponent. He definitely looked the part. “Last calls for bets!” a man called out, and Rex motioned him over.

"Yeah..it's quite hard to develop that, Head Researcher Bar and his team stay up for almost a few weeks just to made them..let's take a breath here for a few hours before we move out.." This Camp Barrier was one of the many inventions of the R&D department, it was a simple enchantment but works splendidly. On each Stake, an enchantment called (Barrier) was drawn using the Blood of Scorptinus and it's Core as a Magic Supply, Scorptinus is a Level 3 monster (An Oversized Scorpion that roaming in the Dessert of Nothing), When all 4 of the staked were placed (Maximum of 12 Meter apart )on the ground forming a symmetrical square and the Magic Core were activated By infusing a small amount of mana

"I know right?? And you wouldn't think I'll just use my real credentials, I used those fake documents so I'll get declined. Why?? Because I know a one goddamn bastard name blaze will be hanging around..." Blaze raised his hands to slap scarlet but scarlet held his wrist and jerked it down. "You are soo cunny yet predictable. How could you still be alive?" Scarlet asks rhetorically. "That question should be coming from me. I'm still your boss remember? And to answer your question I am alive to kill Dennis and have you." He moved closer to scarlet. He grip her arm and threw her to the war pinning her against it. Their face were so close, nose touching each other and his heavy breath fanned sc

Target's primary weakness is now highlighted. A bright pulsating red circle appeared on my system screen. It locked onto the base of the Blade-Stalkers skull. "Eva! What is that?!" Marcus's voice shrieked. "Where did you get that thing?! Use it! Kill it!" "Shut up Marcus!" I yelled back as I kept my eyes on the beast. "Keep your mouth shut if you want to breathe!"

Sasha asked, his voice tense. “Taking what is mine.” The man answered, and the creature emitted a high-pitched sound, like a lament. Alexei advanced, but it was already too late. The man squeezed the creature even harder, and a barrier rose around him. The next attack hit the small creature. A shadow stake — which he had stolen from Sasha’s ability — pierced its small body, and he released it. It fell into the snow, the transparent wings folding, the violet glow of its eyes slowly fading.

However, it wasn't until she was on the stairs that Chloe caught a glimpse of these so-called important guests. There were five of them in total from what she could see. Four males and one female. The aura they exuded suggested they were high ranking wolves but not from around these parts. One of the males and the female had similar features including thick dark brown hair, black eyes and bronzed skin that was pulled over taut muscles. Another one of the males had sandy blonde hair cut close to the scalp and green eyes. His skin was golden like he spent a lot of time in the sun; however the scar that peeked out from under the V of his shirt suggested he was also a fighter. He was muttering t

The spikes were approximately a foot in length, which guaranteed they pierced all the way through the body from the front to the back. William swallowed against a lump in his throat and closed his eyes, unwilling to face the reality of what was to come. Sekhmet uncuffed his hands and allowed the silver to drop to the floor with a clang. He pulled the robe from William's shoulders, leaving his torso bare. William began to calculate the odds he could kill the six guards with him and get out of the castle with Paoli and Emily in tow. He was unarmed, but his wolf was vicious. He could be in wolf form far quicker than any of the others.

The phoenix spirit beast fighting Pakuri let out a howl and disappeared in the air, right after she hurled a fireball at it. The sand in the arena, which had been undisturbed before the chaos, was littered with broken shields and arrows, and patches of dark blood marked the places where the fights had been the hardest. Scarlett’s left hand was now drenched in the blood that fell from her shoulder. She could barely lift her arm, so she dropped the shield and tried to assess the damage the tiger had made. There was a large gash that had ripped through her armor, but the blood was already drying. It wasn’t too deep, but perhaps it would need some stitches.

"Screw this." I looked over at Burney, horrified to see him running at Stan. He threw his weight into the Taken's back, knocking him forward. Stan shrieked from the surprise attack and Mike grunted, landing pinned beneath the Taken Scorcher. I turned from the three man pile and reefed the gun free of Ronnie's stiff fingers. "Burney!" He'd separated himself from the other two and was standing over them, poised to strike with Stan's makeshift stake. "You can't kill him that way," I yelled, throwing him the gun, "It'll send the shade bolting to someone else!"

"So it's you..." Looking at Widow Scorpion, Zephyr Khan slowly suppressed the flame in his heart and said with a smile. "Little brother, you're really a bad guy. I didn't expect that one of the legendary top ten Secondary Divine Artifacts, the Scarlet Black Sword, would slip away from my hand. You're not honest..." Looking at Zephyr Khan, there was a hint of resentment on Widow Scorpion's pretty face. In front of anyone, there would probably be a trace of resentment. After all, the Scarlet Black Sword was not ordinary. It was one of the top ten Secondary Divine Artifacts in legendary, and there were many Secondary Divine Artifacts in the present world.