Rengoku Cry Romane & Geschichten

He held tightly onto his sword until all of the water passed. “Cough! Cough!” Ryuka coughed out some water that he accidentally swallowed. The flames on his body were put out but his body was still steaming hot. “You’re not done yet, are you?” Rain mockingly asked with a smirk. “Heh. Nah.” Ryuka got back on his feet and was ready to continue. “[Cryo-Electric Mode]” Ryuka’s body changed. His stone skin turned into ice and sparks of electricity arced all over his body. He picked up his and it also turned into ice with yellow edges on the blade.

She slashed at the glowing blue vents on his spine. CRIT! CRIT! CRIT! Midas roared in pain, spinning around to swat at Jinx. "Oh no you don't!" Ren whispered from his sniper nest on a pile of gold coins. He activated his special ability: Dead Eye. The world turned grey. Time slowed down. A red target appeared on the boss’s knee joint. Bang. Ren shattered the knee gear. Midas stumbled, falling to one knee. "DAMAGE PHASE!" Ren shouted. "Pour it on!"

my chest, I had never seen him before. He was tall and muscular but not nearly as large as his father or grandfather; the panic couldn’t be from his physical image. The healed wounds on my chest suddenly felt fresh once again as I looked at Luccus, his jet-black hair had the most unique streak of white, just like a wolf from my nightmares. His eyes met mine and my entire body froze, his eyes were dark not in color but in light; they were emotionless and dangerous. I knew these eyes; these eyes kept me awake night after night for many years. “Fuck he’s coming. I’m sorry if we had known we wouldn’t have let you come tonight, we would already be back at our pack.” Clarissa urgent whispers seem

he said and fell down on the couch. “Yeah, make yourself right at home,” I said to him and he laughed. “So officially then, I, Regen Jennings, hereby pledge my allegiance to Jericho, Alpha of the Cloverdale pack,” he said and looked at me. “Your dad’s going to kill you,” I said to him. “Just accept my allegiance and get it over with,” Regen said, looking way too comfortable for someone that had probably sneaked away from home. “I accept your allegiance, Regen Jennings. Welcome to my pack,” I said and felt him join our connection. I felt the bond snap into place and I felt his added power as it merged with my own.

She had gotten bored with him, the same way she got bored with the six before him, used and discarded without a second thought. I almost pitied him for being this stupid. "Spend your time inside thinking about what you've done. When you get out, try being a decent human being for once instead of ruining other people's lives." Bryce's face went chalk white. He stared at me, teeth clenched so hard he drew blood from his own lip. "You piece of shit! I'll never let this go! I hope you rot! You did this to me, and I will never forgive you, not even if it kills me!"

I fall to the floor when he shifts to his human form. "Boy, you cannot stop me. I will have the silver dragon's egg, it is mine by right." I pull my legs beneath me and inhale a large amount of air. I let everything go and the flame I knew I possessed shoots from my mouth. Drakon's roar hurts my ears but not enough that I don't hear his words. "You are dead, boy."

The three wolves clashed, a whirlwind of fur and claws, as I clutched Hyacinth tightly to me. “Stay here,” I whispered to her, brushing her hair out of her face. “Don’t move, okay? Just stay here.” She nodded weakly, her hands clutching my arms as if she were afraid I’d disappear. I stood, my body trembling with adrenaline as I turned back to the fight. “Xenon! Cedrick! Stop this now!” My voice seemed to cut through the chaos. Xenon paused, his claws inches from Vince’s throat, his chest heaving as he glared at me.

Marcus moved with a fluid, defensive rhythm, his submachine gun keeping the secondary rank of the garrison pinned behind the stone lanterns of the courtyard. Ren Tanaka fought beside them, his short curved sword a blur of gold light that clashed against the iron naginatas with a constant, rhythmic static. He was bleeding from a shallow cut on his left cheek, his nylon bomber jacket torn to shreds, but his gold Alpha eyes were wild with the manic joy of a rebel who had finally found a cause worth dying for. He parried a vertical strike from a Kurogane captain, his steel blade sliding along the iron shaft before he pivoted and drove his point through the captain’s throat armor, the man collaps

The guards stepped in the car and the driver started to drive out of the academia territory while the guard who was on the passenger seat looked at the front window, I glanced beside me and saw the prince getting inside, Rhyker pulled out his phone to text someone, suddenly I was feeling lonely. "Start talking." He said abruptly, making me move my legs. "What do you want me to talk about?" I looked at him, his side face always captivated my eyes. He was wearing the uniform, but then the emerald necklace that is supposed to be around his neck was on his forehead. His messy and brown hair was covering his forehead. It seems like my eyes are always drawn to him. "I love how you are staring at m

, Buck said timidly, "I know you're hurt. Take one." Bill smiled and ruffled his brother's hair. "Always taking care of me little brother", the pill sent a cool wave of energy coursing through his veins and slowly healing his wounds, "good thing you're an alchemist." Buck rises to his feet and says. "How are the others?" Bill smiles and replies. "Alive!" And with that Bucky Drakens (fifty thousand perus) defeated Commander Officer Crysanta Gore (fifty thousand perus).