Siege Bakugan Novels & Stories

And the electricity is back, that's why I put the dirty dishes in the dishwasher. Then the three of us decided to go back to the backyard patio... As we were walking back, I heard Hestia screaming. "HECATE!!! HELP ME!! PLEASE!! HECATE!! I NEED YOU!!! PLEASE SAVE ME!!!" Hestia screamed. Dread and fear consumed my whole body, and the three of us immediately ran toward the backyard. I look around and I can see Liam on top of Hestia, and Hestia is fighting Liam. "HESTIA!!"

With this number, logically, the Iron Tiger will still achieve a landslide victory because there is the figure of Ju Se-Jong who will mobilize troops from among the savage demons. “Alright, everything is going according to plan! The absolute victory will be ours! Let's celebrate our victory!” Shin Baek-Choel said confidently. *** The day of the attack on the Central District was about to begin. Ju Se-Jong was sitting on the biggest mammoth in the back row. With his ancient Yokomoya abilities, which by then had greatly improved, Ju Se-Jong was ready to deploy his beastly army to destroy the fortress of the Central District.

“We will meet every shadow, every monster, and every enemy together.” --- The Siege Begins The first wave hit from the eastern valley—a torrent of shadow creatures, moving with terrifying speed and precision. Soldiers lined the walls, creatures formed defensive lines, and Ethan raised his hands, silver energy cascading outward to shield the sanctuary. Lucian swooped down, golden fire striking the incoming wave. Explosions of light ripped through the shadows, yet for every creature destroyed, two more emerged. The enemy was relentless, adaptive, and horrifyingly intelligent. Kael’s voice rang out across the battlefield. “Keep formations! Don’t break ranks! Remember the energy conduits—use the

The scorching sun isn't helping "You will find in battle that most towns are fortified,” I said, looking over the faces of the boys. “Breaching fortifications is the work of a soldier. They are different type of shields here in the underworld, most times supernatural. But In a typical siege, ropes and grappling hooks are used, much like the ones we have thrown over this wall, and climbing a wall is one of the most dangerous things you will encounter in battle. In few cases will you be more exposed, more vulnerable. The enemy will pour molten lead on you, pour all sort of dangerous fluids, even fire. They will shoot down arrows. Drop rocks. You don’t climb a wall until the moment is perfect.

Lynnek looked around. At Miguel. At Kael. At Evelyn. At the Shadow King. She realized something terrifying. For the first time... Their survival depended on people who had been enemies only hours before. Outside, the first siege engines rolled into position. The battle for the Moonfang throne was about to begin. End of Chapter Twenty-Nine

“You want to wait?” “I want to build,” I said, voice like flint. “We hold South Wing. Fortify every inch. Dig into the soil until we become part of it. A siege isn’t about charging in with fangs bared—it’s about starving them out. Let them panic. Let them guess.” Marek’s expression shifted from surprise to understanding. “You want to turn this into their prison.” I smiled. “Exactly. We cut off their trade lines. Send patrols deep into their hunting grounds. Let the fear bleed into their routines. One drop at a time. No food. No medicine. Just whispers of death at the borders.”

The air was thick with tension, every heartbeat echoing like war drums across the crumbling temple grounds. From her vantage point atop the weather-worn balcony, Selene watched the horizon darken—not with clouds, but with the approaching horde. The siege had begun. Below, Kael barked orders, still limping from his last encounter but determined to defend what little ground they had left. The allies they’d gathered—rogue wolves, witches who had once served in hiding, a handful of humans brave or foolish enough to fight—moved in hurried unison, preparing barricades and traps. But the numbers were not in their favor.

I screamed, shielding the twins with my own body as the silver rain began to hiss against our armor. ​The real siege of the Seventh Peak had begun, and the mountain itself was our primary enemy. We were climbing into the throat of a god that wanted to choke us out.

Rage sat at the helm, his face a mask of stone. "She’s playing us," Sabizina said. "She’s setting us up for a confrontation with this 'Legion' so she can see how the twins react to stress." "I know," Rage said, his hands tight on the controls. "But she gave us the key. And in Davao, the one with the key to the grid wins." He looked at the twins, then at his wife. "We aren't going to Baguio," Rage said. "And we aren't going to the 'Ghost-Site'."

CHAPTER 287 ~3RD PERSON'S POV~ “You have two choices here today: turn around and go back to wherever you came from, or die here,” Siege said, raising his gun. All the soldiers who stood beside him also raised their guns toward Marie and her sister. Marie's brows furrowed, and she squinted her eyes at Siege. “Where is Professor Joseph?” she asked.