Rpg Toram Novels & Stories

she said with a smirk before plunging the knife in my chest. The explosion of pain as the knife pierced through my chest was indescribable. Darkness suddenly closed in and everything turned pitch black. But then, in the midst of the darkness, a bright light appeared out of nowhere. And a beautiful female voice echoed in the void. “Your time is not over yet, Tamara. You have a mission to complete. You will can be reborn with 3 special gifts if you're willing to make 3 sacrifices in return. Do you accept this offer?"

Of course he did. But it cost him. And that was enough. Behind us, the battle raged on. And then— Something shifted. A presence. Familiar. Dangerous. Torag. He stepped into the fight like he had been waiting for this moment, his eyes scanning the chaos, calculating, measuring. “You’ve made quite the mess,” he said. No one answered. No one had time. He moved fast. Striking without warning, cutting through Darkbreeds and wolves alike, his power was undeniable.

This was where I met him—Ragnar, the rogue I’d fed coins and secrets to for years, my shadow, my blade in the dark. I pushed through the creaking door, my eyes adjusting to the dim light, my heart racing as Ragnar stepped forward, his hulking frame scarred, his yellow eyes gleaming with hunger. Not Darius, the warrior I’d pitched to Marcus, but Ragnar, a rogue so vile even the BloodMoon pack shunned him. He was my secret weapon, loyal only to my gold, my promises. “Veron,” he growled, his voice rough, his claws flexing. “What’s the job?”

He brought out the hp laptop in the backpack beside him that was on sleep and quickly but calmly turned it on. “Nice. I need a contact’s details if you wouldn’t mind.” “Okay…” He typed in his password, starting up the system, “…what’s the name?”, he said login into the database, clearing a sequence of blocks and firewalls with infinitesimal ease. “Taylor. Taylor Carlyle.” “An e at the end?” “Yup.” “And…. We’re in” He said, cracking his knuckles then smacking the enter key hard enough to draw Robert’s attention. “Damn.” Trevor exclaimed on seeing her picture and details concerning her height, ‘criminal record’, location, and phone number.

He looks out the window for a bit, "I have something I want to give you." He pulls out a dark, almost black ring with a medium-sized red gemstone placed right in the center. He gently grabs my left hand, hesitating at his actions for a second, and slips it onto my ring finger. My heart begins to hammer against my chest at the smallest touch of his skin. Once I look down at the ring at a closer angle, the band of it is a dragon that hooks onto the gem from the left side, while its tail hooks onto the other side of the gem, creating the circle.

He smirks,looking proud of himself “Yeah. I told you I know my way around. We'll have to move after a month or two. And we need to train. You’re not good at combat,and you haven't connected to your dragon fully. We need to work on those.” “You’ll teach me?” “Yes.” He answers,folding his arms,still holding on to the blanket. “I get the combat,but what do you know about dragons?” He chuckles “ Nothing really. But I read some books and apparently,I'm your tamer. There should be some natural information in here.” He says,pointing at his head. I scowl “In as much as the dragon is me and I am the dragon, it has a mind of its own most of the time,and it loves burning shit. So if you don’t know what

“Miss, we seem to have met somewhere before. May I have the honor of buying you a meal?” “No, thank you.” Rowena rejected him. Anyone could see what Tamayo was thinking. A wide grin was still plastered on his face. “Miss, my brother’s the vice-captain of Admiralporium, and I’m an inner energy fighter. Why don’t you say yes?” Yuri was angry. “Tamayo Stone, are you f*cking blind? Can’t you see she’s with my bro?” Tamayo glanced at Kayson threateningly. “Are you going to scram or not?”

"No, but if he sees us here...hell is gonna break loose!" They frown in confusion....only Sean knows what I'm talking about. "Their president is.... Andre!" To be continued..

“Whatever he was screaming about.” Torin frowned. “I don’t know what money he thinks I took. The only thing I stole was proof. Data. Names. Routes. This.” He tapped his chest, where I knew he was used to carrying secrets. My head spun with it all. Carlos. Military. SOG. Burdock. Ravens. Two funerals for one man. “What do we do now,” I whispered, exhausted. “You,” Torin said, and his eyes went tender for a heartbeat, “are going to heal. You’re going to let Rook and the Ravens and those two idiots by your door run interference. You are not stepping into this line of fire again.”

It was a very powerful attack, powerful enough that even with the combined forces of Kingdom and the Church's Knights could not rival. The fire tornado reached Luci. He was devoured by the Tornado. Everyone watching the fight thought that Luci is finished. But an unexpected thing happened. The Blazing fire lost its light, the fire became black. The black fire tornado started to shimmer, it regained its light but the color was different. It was white, a fire that possesses the color of white. Luci appeared unharmed, and obtained absolute control of the fire tornado. The fire tornado that Luci stole, sucked the two spirit and teared their physical body. Merlin's summons was defeated.