Sunflower Samurai Novels & Stories

And Samuel, a golden whirlwind of power and fury, covered every angle, intercepting anyone who dared breach the inner courtyard. The courtyard became a warzone of light and shadow. Sparks flew, bullets ricocheted off metal and stone, and the cries of combatants—both human and supernatural—echoed across the city. Smoke and dust rose in thick clouds, mixing with the golden aura emanating from Samuel. Adrian could feel the pulse of the Sun-Omega’s power through the ground, through the air, through his very bones.

The vegetation and the twisted roots has swallowed him whole. "100 meters, you'd be able to see them soon," Alpha-1 said. SA-2614 nodded as if Alpha-1 was there with her. And with that, she took a breath, pulled her hood back up and readied herself for a jump. SA-2614 is a genetically modified weapon of war and she can jump really high.

But at the moment, I’d much rather be involved with bringing down a werewolf-run drug running operation instead of a vampire-inflicted human homicide bordering pack lands. “Detective Fergeson, it’s nice to meet you. I’m sorry it has to be under these conditions.” I say, turning to shake his hand. “I’m Alpha Scarlett, the Alpha of the Crimson Snow Pack and these,” I point to Bree and Dax, “these are my Gamma and Lead Warrior, Bree and Dax.” Motioning to the others, I tell him, “this is Blake, Serafina, Theo and Conan, four more of my warriors. And this is Tasha and Channing, two of my trackers. Channing is the one who found the deceased.” I hear someone clearing their throat near me. “Oh, for

Kids jumping up and down. I stood there on that stupid crate while they chanted and for the first time in years the hole in my chest felt smaller. Like maybe it could actually close one day. I wasn’t the broken omega they threw away anymore. I was Luna. I was vengeance. And I was bringing hell home.

Amelia felt a rush of power she has never felt before coursing through her body. “I hereby proclaim Amelia Snow as the Alpha and first member of the Hunter Race, does anyone stand against this?” Lariempi declared to the heavens with a voice louder than thunder, a few seconds passed and then lightning flashed and thunder rumbled violently, at this very instant Amelia felt something change within her but she couldn’t point at exactly what changed.

If you don't have any idea what Dildo is, then I recommend you to remain to know nothing about that. "It's Kabutowari (A small knife-shaped Jutte also known as helm splitter. It's believed that the Samurai in Foedal era used this weapon), you idiot!" GEM-B sweeps Alfi's leg that he falls on his knee and he is about to stab Alfi with that Dildo, eh I mean Kabutowari. Alfi swiftly rolls sidewards to evade that Dildo attack. "Hey, don't move around! You messed everything up." GEM-B sighed.

The door is hard to open. It gets stuck as I push it. A nurse stops me from entering the room. "Excuse me, who are you?" "Robbie? I'm Sam's friend," I reply as I attempt to enter the room. The nurse looks at me up and down. Her lips puff out, and she judges my soul. She already knows my faults before I do. "I suggest you go buy your girlfriend flowers before you visit her." Flowers, why should I buy Sam flowers.

Sunflower's squadron was mostly designed to support. They had three wings, two of whom were reconnaissance, while the other was infiltration. The other two squadrons had also revealed the training they had gone through, and they had seven wings between them. Four of them were standard infantry, while the remaining three were dedicated to cyberwarfare, demolitions, and repair/resupply. All in all, they had a very wide array of skills they could utilize, and Eva found it rather enlightening.

What Silver Dawn could do was this: become unremarkable. Not invisible. Not shapeshifting in the dramatic sense, no borrowed faces, no changed heights, nothing that required a mirror afterward to confirm you were still yourself. Something quieter and stranger than that. Cellular suppression, the ability to pull the body's broadcast signal inward. Dampen the scent. Cool the skin temperature. Slow the heartbeat to something a sensor would read as ambient noise rather than a living thing. From the outside, we registered as human. Or as nothing at all. We called it The Switch.

Village Head Samoa lifted up his great sword to block Red Rose’s blow, his pale eyes showing a glimpse of emotion as he was knocked back a few feet. Without making any obvious movements, he summoned the wind to break his retreat, causing a wind wall to appear behind him and gather him gently into its embrace. Red Rose sought to continue her pursuit, but Village Head Samoa was not her only foe now. Three Blood Golems dashed towards Red Rose even before she could go after Village Head Samoa.