Ragnarok Anime Novels & Stories

In less than a second, he vanished from the chair. Ragnar’s eyes widened. Lucian stood directly before him. “You are correct,” Lucian said calmly. His claws slowly extended. “The strongest should rule.” His smile widened slightly. “And that is the Lycans.” Ragnar froze. Beside him, his son shook his head desperately despite the pain. “Father ” But Ragnar only laughed bitterly. “Keep dreaming If not me… another will rise someday.” Lucian’s eyes darkened. Then in one swift motion, Slash. Ragnar’s head rolled across the floor.

His eyes were extremely cold, and a cold and arrogant aura gushed from him. The people around finally noticed that Regus was here! They felt excited upon seeing Regus’ expression. “Regus seems to be in a bad mood.” “Yeah, I have the feeling that Regus wants to take action against those two.” “It can’t be. That blood lion is called Ragnar. Although not a rare talent, it’s a genius, after all. With a level at the peak of eight stars and strength at the early stage of nine stars, I don’t think Regus can kill it.”

She was just a child and she was doing so much for us. I looked at Lorena and she was fighting with so much furry in her heart. I had never seen her so angry and I looked at her in awe. She was truly deserving to be the mate of the Beta. “You coward! Fight me! Be a hero and die by hand!” Ragnar had managed to get to his feet but his body was terribly wounded. Blood was gushing out from his wounds and soaking his fur. “You know that your end is near. Call off your armies and send this monster back and we might consider sparing you.”

Ragnar walked in with his entourage, causing the servants scatter to their respective positions and bow. Ragnar is an imposing figure, standing tall with broad shoulders, and he has an air of authority that seems to precede him. He's dressed in a regal attire, with a long, flowing robe that's adorned with intricate embroidery, and a gold-embellished sword hanging from his waist. Derek and Aurora got to their feet as the king approached their table. Aurora was unsure of what to do, but she knew she needed to show respect to the Alpha king. She looked over at Derek, hoping he could offer some guidance.

I snarl in her mind, taking control like I had to do once before, holding on to her sanity which, in her mind, is a mental version of her physical body. As I mentally hold my sobbing mate, I watch, helpless, as Eliane begins boiling Revalor alive. I can hear him screaming that he concedes, but she doesn’t care and I realize what’s happened, why Ancalagon had that look on his face when he faced Eliane. Iniko’s death has made this very powerful dragon feral. There’s only one dragon who is capable fighting against her and that’s Ancalagon.

Andrew replied flatly, "You talk too much, you monster! I think you should follow Fenrir and meet your end!" Ragnar suddenly flew into a rage, opening his mouth to let out a beast-like roar. Endless savage light shot from his amber eyes. He growled, "I will tear you apart, you lowly insect!" He shot forward, viciously clawing at Andrew. Andrew blocked with his great sword, only to feel primordial power surging toward him. His heart jolted. Indeed, Ragnar was a progenitor of werewolves. The force of this single strike far exceeded anything Othniel, Kaelen, and other powerhouses could compare to.

His black eyes staring out at the water that slided down the window. “Time isn't far away before the first attack goes to that Kingdom.” He said, almost celebrating. “Our warriors are growing Alpha, there is nothing to worry about. Once we have the witches, there is nothing that can stop us.” James said. There was a sinister smile on Ragnar. He wasn’t talking, but there was a different kind of power around him. “Leave me.” He said, as James nodded, walking away. But Ragnar made his way towards the window, his reflection of the glass, as another lighting came and a dangerous thunder. Revealing his face.

“No more beers for you.” She shot me a smile as she led him away. “Sorry, sometimes these guys get a little carried away with their fantasy role play. Especially when they’ve been drinking.” A little puzzled, I decided it was time to find Julie, who of course wanted to stay longer, even though I was beyond ready to call it a night. I told her about crazy Drake, and the cute guy she was with brushed if off, saying Drake got like this when he played Dragons and Dungeons. I was told to just ignore him. Julie told me the same thing and assured me that nobody wanted us

"During one of my rages, I all but killed Laryn's bride. I burned her with my fire and her flesh melted to her bones. The pain I caused her and Laryn cannot be denied. When I tell you to get away from me because I'm going into a rage I mean it." His story stuns me. I have trouble believing he would harm a woman. I don't feel threatened by him in the least. "You said all but killed her." "Bastian came to earth's realm months ago and told me Roxanne, the bride I burned, has transcended to dragon. That's impossible for you. I am dangerous and out of control in a rage. You cannot trust me at those times. Please promise you will leave when I say." I can't accept this. "And did you lose Calista sh

I mumbled as I ride my bike and followed him. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - MIKO I sighed as soon as Topgun left. I think the rivalry began. I checked him and Black Dragon on the screen as I keep an eye on "the Big Boss" too. Boss Se7en... Why is it going to be like this? Why am I the one with them? I desperately muttered to myself. I'm sure Topgun was annoyed and in times like this, it's not a help to us. And I noticed that Black Dragon seems to work on his own. I'm really worried. I muttered again and continued watching them.