Sabertooth Guild Novels & Stories

"We've heard that they may have information about breaking a curse." The creatures exchanged a look, and Silas could see the glint of recognition in their eyes. "You seek the mages?" another one said. "And what makes you think they'll just hand over their knowledge to you?" “You are not the mages? Who are you then?” Saul asked, almost sounding impatient. “We are the saber toothed sages; guardians of the secrets of the supernatural world and the underworld. To see the mages, you’ll have to go through the sages” they said in a Celtic and unanimous manner.

Said one of the people in the Tiger Guild room "Hey you ants what are you doing here?" Said one of the other people in the Tiger Guild room quip Roberto, Andy, Khan and Liem. "Sorry seniors, can't everyone who has at least advanced to class 2 take missions within this Guild?" Said Roberto to everyone "Hahaha, do you guys feel great if you only stepped up one level to Spiritual Black Gold?" Said someone who was inside the Guild mocked the four of them while walking towards Roberto. Milka looks annoyed and wants to walk to help Liem and his friends, but Milka's hand is held by Santos.

All three of them belong to Class B,” Liu Feng supplied. This new information caused Zen some problems. If Johan split his guild into two parties, they would have a higher advantage of catching the Survivors off guard. Freedom and Prayer are support parties without powerful offensive abilities because Zen wanted to adopt a no offense strategy. The ones with the highest combat ability were in Godly Food. “Do we know the members in Guild Carnage?” Faceless rose his hand. “I did some stalking in the cafeteria yesterday while drawing the map for it. It’s not much, but I have their names.”

We didn’t have to live apart anymore, which we were all grateful for. As we sit in our temporary home we share, I continue to brainstorm ideas of how to track our leader. There has been times over the years when other Alpha’s would occasionally try to take us over and force us to merge into their much larger pack. They tried to make us submit. But it’s in Ryker’s nature to protect us. His father must have been a true Alpha which would make Ryker one as well. We are all that is left to my knowledge. Now we follow him out of faith and loyalty. As it has always been the four of us, we are now well known as Orion’s Guild, or the OG for short. We are an elite team of Rogue Hunters, rogues of all

It is home to large bugs of various kinds which is why they have occasional seasons like this where they send out adventures to clear up nests that get too close to the edges of the forest or insects that become too much. Since this is a source of money for Samdal, they make sure to hunt only enough to keep the population in check. According to the town’s history, there was a season where the monsters overflowed and came into the villages to prey on the humans and animals as well as destroy farmlands. One of those seasons, the government dispersed officials to protect the villagers and that was how the Guild came along. It is a symbol of peace for the town. Their job is to train new adventur

A sharp black eyebrow lifted upwards over unearthly green eyes that resembled a serpent with blood red lip set themselves into a hard line. "As you know," Cassandra finally spoke. "The committee intends to give Nathaniel Thorn and his men a fair trial. Those found innocent will be released from custody and those found guilty will be given an appropriate punishment. However, Thorn's Alpha title is suspended pending investigation, meaning the pack has no Alpha and so makes it susceptible to being invaded by another pack of rogues. Word will get out soon and it won't be long before any wannabe and their friends come looking to lay down a challenge for the title. We will have a war on our hands

The Ruling Council actually found a use for him? His land, his strength, his presence all benefited him. Finally, the Ruling Council found a use for his pack, but would it help them or hinder them in the long run? He had people coming in by vehicles and by portals. His territory never saw this many people, even when they hosted events. The amount of weapons and equipment was another thing to boggle the mind. The teams were now made up of various supernatural creatures, unlike how they were until recently, where each team comprised a single type or species of supernatural creature.

In Aeternum, New City, the second President Mies announced the matter regarding the establishment of Aeternum owned 3 Major guilds itself, For all the 3 major Guilds, the Adventurer Guild, Mercenary Guild and the Merchant Guild, all of them feel like a gloomy days for them has officially started. In Aeternum alone, the # major guilds have 3 branches build in this nation, the New City Branch, the Agriculture town branch and the Shark Central City Branch. Every single guild members from the guild master to the ordinary staff that were in the building all of them can only cast their heads down.

Not that I’d rule out the former. Not all hunters work for the guild and, therefore, The Mythical Alliance. American hunters, especially, were notorious for not working well with others and disliking the idea of there being ‘good’ supernatural beings. Numerous hunters refused to work with the guild and now TMA because it meant working with the paranormal to protect everyone, including the clueless humans. A noob hunter could easily mess up staking a vamp or could’ve hit his ribs during a fight. “Who are you, and what are you doing in Silverclaw territory?” I demanded, pointing my penlight at his face.

It was a slaughter. The perfectly logical ships of the Guild were designed to fight other disciplined fleets, to counter magic with anti-magic, and to counter lasers with shields. They had zero protocols for three hundred demigod-wolves who used anti-gravity boots to literally kick their ships into each other, tearing through armor with bare claws and raw, unadulterated Alpha rage. Caleb was at the vanguard, a devastating force of nature. He didn't target the fighters. He set his sights on the largest dreadnought-cube in the formation. He fired his thrusters, accelerating to a fraction of light-speed, becoming a spear of molten gold energy.