Record Of Ragnarok New Chapter Novels & Stories

“I want to surf in Teahupoo, Tahiti. There are these unbelievable swells that roll over a shallow coral reef. I’ve read and heard that catching a wave is just like flying. Most people who see waves as tall as Mount Everest would run in the other direction, but not me. I’d love to ride them.” “I had no idea you’re so adventurous. What are some other things you’d love to do?” His eyes lit up, as if he’d been waiting for someone to ask him that for years. “I also want to ski down the Chugach Range in Alaska.”

As the crowd repeats the pledge, a rise in power fills the room. “We begin with the Story of Ragnarök. Ragnarök was the war between the Light and Dark shifters. Two groups that came from the original shifters, including the first Arcas, the son of Skuld and Myrkalfr, creators of the shifter race. Arcas was not just the first shifter but the first hybrid elf, giving him incredible powers to control both the Light and Dark Elves and shifters. Shifters of all types populated the 9 Realms. As time went on, as is accustomed, people turn on each other for power and greed. The Dark Shifter Rebellion spread through all Nine Realms, infecting all species with hate and prejudice. The Norns, trying to

Albian had arrived just in time to see the smoke, hear the cries of the people, and taste the Dragon Fear. He watched as the daylight was slowly blotted out by huge wings, balls of fire, and a dark fog. It was almost dark as night, though sunset was still a few hours off. As he stood atop that hill, he cried at the scene before him knowing any aid he might have offered would never be enough. “I've come too late...” He cried.

she left immediately, shutting the door behind her. Ragnar felt a headache beginning to form in his head. So many thoughts ran through his mind, he needed to do something about all of this but he didn't know what. He had to find a way to solve all the issues as they piled themselves up. From afar, he watched the storm slowly rise. The chance would appear soon. The red moon would rise and the monster would reveal itself. He had already started the process, soon Wulfrick wouldn't be able to control himself anymore and Celeste would see the truth.

The referee came towards me and took my left hand, holding it up as the winner and I gave the crowd a bloodied smile, my eyes scanning them till they landed on Elias. He shook his head with a small smile and opened his arms as I ran towards him, hugging him. “Good job, kiddo. Undefeated, yet again,” he laughed, ruffling my hair, and I buried my face in his chest, calming myself down from the high I felt from fighting. I'm Rora, the strongest female of the Moonfang pack and I am the error. “Come on, kiddo. You need to wash off.” He pushed me back from him and stared at my form. My hair was sticking out everywhere and my braid was a mess. My clothes were dirty and my boots were stained with mu

"Interesting that my family would stand against Odin and his ilk if the parallels are true... Ragnarok signifies the end of the world, the ultimate reckoning. But it's also a cycle of rebirth, where the world emerges anew from the ashes of the old. The old gods die, and a new generation takes their place. Interesting still that Selene doesn't seem to have a role in Ragnarok other than to survive it with her chosen person..." "Lucian said she doesn't know how to fight." I wrinkled my nose. "I have to agree." He chuckled. "Oh?" I flushed. "I guess you weren't around for when I punched her." He lifted his head and laughed. His whole body shook with it. His eyes were a vibrant green now, and lig

Ragnar’s POV The arrival of Draco's army made me grit my teeth and anger. This was not what I had planned. How did Kaya get her powers back? Why was Lorena here? Did my spell not work? Did her unborn child not die? In the midst of all the grey, brown and black fur, I saw a blur of white running towards me. “Hazel!” I said gritting my teeth and anger. I couldn't stop the spell else I would have to start all over but that little brat was getting on my nerves.

Ruby eyes blinked in the morning mist, eyes that looked vaguely familiar to her. “Oh my god, oh my god,” her breathing was becoming erratic, her heart beating like a rabbit, as she watched the incredible vision unfold before her. “Madchen, it’s ok,” Drago had a death grip on her arm, trying to calm her, but who could be calm at a time like this??