Novel & Cerita Red X Silver Angry Birds

Kaiden let out a muffled grunt, his body shuddering violently, but his hand never left the back of my head, shielding me. Only when the aftershock of the explosion faded did he slowly push himself up. The silver arrow was buried deep in his left shoulder, the flesh around the wound instantly turning black. His forehead was beaded with cold sweat from the pain, but the moment he saw I was unharmed, a smile broke across his face, and he let out a sigh of relief. "Thank God... You're okay." His voice was weak, yet laced with profound relief. "Elara, this time, let me protect you."

he responds. I'm thrilled he can hear me. It must be his magic, though I'm sad at his answer. To have this ability and not use it would cause too much suffering for me. I must think positive thoughts while around him, so I start asking questions while we swoop through the sky. "Tell me the colors of the other dragons." "Goddess have mercy," he growls. "Bastian is red, Laryn blue, and Tahr silver." I'm on a roll. "Do you ever fly together?"

I yelled again, and a silver bird appeared out of nowhere. Behind me, I could hear the processor gasping in shock. "Let's shed their blood," I said to the silver bird, and the latter let out a loud, screeching voice that echoed throughout the entire jungle. The bird flew forward, and it started icing some of the soldiers. I followed suit, my body glistening with silver fire. The same goes for the soul sword, and I was awed by it. I can't believe how much immersive power I was welding with. I squirmed my sword once again and cut down two soldiers at once.

It was brief, lasting a couple of seconds before Hunter turns left and straight down the now-empty halls. Before we did, I had stolen a glance back at Scarlet, who eyed me with unspeakable murder gleaming lustrously in her eyes. The blue hues around her irises slowly turning blood-red, making my eyes extend to impossible lengths as her grin widens dangerously. Like a warning that fucking meant she'd be coming for me. I hadn't stared at her long enough to confirm whether my mind was just playing tricks on me or not. But I know what I saw. I feel my heart thundering berserkly in my chest at the memory of her face morphing and twisting in fury, the baby blue turned blood-red eyes, and the sinis

But here I am, about to watch it happen right in front of my eyes. The entire process seemed calm and easy. Ren’s jaw clenched for a single moment, he shuddered, and when he opened his eyes, the green irise that somehow embodies Ren has dulled right down, while the blue one alights with vibrant colour. I’m sitting beside Chase. He shakes his head a few times, rolls his shoulders and lets out a breath. “Finally, some freedom.”

He abruptly lets go of me and because I wasn't expecting it, I fall onto hard ground. I ignore the pain because it's nothing compared to the anguish on Santiago's face. Wow, he's really hurt and it's not just the asshole who sleeps with his mom who did this, but it's also me. I guess if I was color I would be red and not just any red but firery red, the kind that burns everything it touches.

Not only were these bolts larger and contained more sting, they were faster than the ones before. *Chirp?* The little red bird chirped in confusion as it struggled to avoid one of the large lightning bolts, seemingly trying to comprehend how it was possible for the new bolts to be so much faster. *Boom* *Chirp!* A large bolt of lightning struck the struggling bird, and it chirped – in rage. Yes, rage. It didn’t protest painfully, but angrily. Once the light had faded, the figure of the bird was revealed. Its red feathers were still as majestic as before, and it didn’t look the slightest bit fazed by the onslaught. Its blue eyes were now red, and it screeched powerfully before releasing a bri

The boy's sense of awe rippled through me as my eyes took in the Phoenix, temporarily covered in flames before it quickly snuffed the flames out and left a breathtaking bird in its place. The vibrant colours of yellow, orange, and red stretched from his beak to his tail. His feathers were mainly yellow, and I slipped from the boy's grip as I carefully approached him, stretching my fingertips out. His head slipped under my hand, pushing up into my palm in a sweeping motion that resembled petting, catching his flickering eyes on his way back up.

" To truly guard the legacy, we are just beginning, and bigger problems will come up. But we can't be broken when we work together. I clenched my hands, Silver Heart on fire, and my heart rate staying steady even though I was still tired. Red, silver, black, and crimson sparks flew through the forest and lit up our win. The guardian hovered above, its eyes filled with molten silver fire that was once huge but was now calm.

Yorgan was yanked and tossed from the van, landing with a grunt on the parched earth, a stark reminder of the isolated wasteland they were in. Gideon stormed over, his stride purposeful. His anger was palpable with every step, a tangible force in the air. As he drew nearer, his eyes shifted continuously from their usual hue to a striking blood red, with flecks of gold shimmering within. It clearly showed that his wolf demanded dominance, eager to break free and assert control.