Novel & Cerita Revenge Of The Sword Hound Novel

I gather fire in my palms to be a battle. But everything went back to my body, especially when I saw how the man holding Hunter, passed him to another wolf. He took out a long sword. It was very shiny and I could see the silver. "Hunter!" I shouted as the wolf man raised his sword, ready to stab me. The wolves around me rushed at me at the same time. I acted quickly. I ran to Hunter's place. I dodged every wolf that was ready to grab and scratch me. The two reached me, but my focus is on Hunter.

Fear pulses through me as he moves towards me. Immediately, he drives his sword through my chest. It is like history repeating itself. Seconds pass and I hear nothing. Everything is silent like the bottom of the ocean. “S-sin.” I manage to say. I watch Sin’s eyes become clear. It is as though they had been covered by a veil, and now that the veil has been removed, he can see clearly. It is like he had been possessed by something demonic that made him drive his sword through me. His face scrunches up in pain as he realizes what he has done. “N-no. What have I done? November. November.” The sword vanishes into a puff of smoke. Blood gushes out of the spot where it had been. My legs give out, b

Was she trying to make me jealous? "No," the demon interrupted. He was still in a deadlock with the fully transformed hell hound. His sword kept flashing and the hound continued to throw his black flames in response, forcing the demon to back up. The demon jumped over the hell hound again, but this time he didn't attack him, but plunged his sword into the heart of one of the others that had been standing by. "Derek!" the hellhound screamed. The man looked down to stare at the blade in his chest before going limp and his body was consumed by dark blue flames that chilled me to the bone.

In front of a brewing blizzard, Soleyah stood with her chin held high. Her grip on the humungous crescent-shaped sword tightened as her red scarf swayed from the frosty blow of the familiar northern breeze as if it were welcoming Soleyah. ‘Let me out, Soleyah,’ Aria—Soleyah’s blessed wolf—snarled a command at the back of Soleyah’s mind. Her wolf was pretty agitated from the thought of revenge. Finally, after years of injustice, her father’s murder would be avenged by her.

‘Trust me, if it takes that long to read a person, no one would want to do it. “Are you okay?” I looked back into Tessa’s eyes, so glad I got to meet her. Now I’m one step closer to catching my mother’s killer. ‘I think I found out who murdered my mother...’ I said to Antonio. ‘I know, did you forget you’re an open book now? Hold her hand with the both of yours and finish that vision.’ I mentally nodded and placed my other hand on Tessa’s. The vision continued. “Renee? Who is she? Why would she murder your wife?” Catherine’s hand was at her throat as she swallowed hard. Frank didn’t answer right away.

She whispered to her own self. "What?" He asked her loud and clear. "So you are from that mafia gang, Stalza." She screamed on top of her lungs since she was scared. And to her reaction, the men around her pushed their ammunitions further to her throat. "Hehe," his eyes lit up, "That's right princess. I am from that dirty mafia gang everyone is talking about." He got up and spread his arms, as though he was trying to say that he own the entire world,

Indeed, Fathia no longer needs that. For her now, it's about ensuring that Alef faces his punishment. Prolonged suffering, the kind that Fathia has endured. Its revenge sparked by the bitterness inside her. Wrapped in years of accumulated resentment, this vengeance is the essence of Alef's blind heart and mind. The accumulation of all his discontent with life, fueling him to commit such heinous acts.

It’s been days after the war but they couldn’t heal themselves and their injuries weren’t healing on their own. "It's poison, Alpha. The last time I saw something as strange as this was the night you returned from Moonblood pack and passed out from the injury you sustained,” The doctor began to explain, “The wounds on the guards are deep and they are healing slowly. For wolves like us, this isn't normal.” I placed a hand on my chin in thought and recalled that I was stabbed with a strange weapon that night of the attack when I was returning from Moonblood Pack, after my father's memorial. It then dawned on me that the weapons Damon's warriors used against us were the exact same ones.

"Evalyn, maraming salamat sa iyong pagtulong. Talagang nagpapasalamat ako sa iyong pagsisikap." Tumango si Evalyn, ang kanyang mga mata ay naglalaman ng pasasalamat. "Walang anuman, Shaina. Masaya akong makatulong." Sa paglipas ng mga araw, nagsimula nang magkasundo sina Shaina at Evalyn. Natutunan nilang magtulungan at magtiwala sa isa't isa. Ang kanilang pagkakaisa ay naging inspirasyon para kay Sophia, na nagpakita ng pagmamahal at pag-aalaga sa kanilang pamilya.Habang naglalaro si Sophia sa kanyang silid, lumapit si Evalyn sa kanya at naupo sa tabi ng kanyang anak. "Sophia," simula ni Evalyn, ang kanyang boses ay malumanay ngunit may bahid ng lungkot, "May gusto akong ikwento sa iyo tung

His death was inevitable. Star gripped the sword above her head with both hands and with a scream of anguish and loathing, she brought it down with all her weight, lodging the beautiful double-edged blade in his chest. She didn’t realize that the battlefield around her had gone quiet, she hardly noticed anything till the ringing in her ears quieted and Stone’s body convulsed with blood spewing from his mouth and nose, only when his eyes rolled closed, did she lift her head from them. Hunters and werewolves alike were watching her, some with horror and fear while others watched with pride. From the corner of her eye she caught a movement, locking eyes with the man, she saw the array of emotio