Sword Online Asuna Novels & Stories

Catarina ran sharp red nails over its bright metal beak. Ambrosio, a golden eyed, brown skinned aswang, smiled like silk on a midsummer night. They had grown up together. Ambrosio was ten years her senior, a far-removed cousin, and her faithful bodyguard. He always challenged Catarina to improve her fighting prowess. A scientist who had studied in Britain, Ambrosio helped develop new Mendelian strains of fruits and veggies to supplement the pacifist aswang's diet of human protein. "Can Anagolay find Father Time's watch?" Ambrosio laughed.

"Demons have their names recorded in the worst books in the world. How can I not remember your name when I have it written in my memory?" "Well, then, it's good to know I have a fan. Would you like an autograph?" Asmodeus grabbed two sharp swords from her boots and swirled them between her hands like a skilled martial artist. "Time to have some Wolf meat for dinner." As she swung the swords, Selena slid backward so that the weapons hit the floor, causing dust to rise.

“Is he going to be alright?” “Can you excuse us for a minute?” The Healer wanted to speak to Lucas alone, I wondered why. “I can’t leave Nathan alone with you both. What would you like to discuss with Lucas that you can’t talk to me about?” I snapped staring at the Healer. “This is meant for Lucas but since you’re very much eager to know what I would like to say to Lucas I’ll say it before you both.” “Watch your tone, Ashina is the Luna of this pack” Lucas retorted as The Healer heaved a deep sigh,

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

As I wondered who had set them off, a message from Amy popped up. "Carla, aren't they beautiful? Johnny set off all those fireworks for me. If you know what those fireworks mean, you'd better step aside and give up your title as Luna." I smiled. "You can keep Johnny, but the Luna title stays with me." Right after I sent that, Johnny connected with me through our mind-link, his roar giving me a headache. "Carla! What are you doing?! Amy's been crying ever since she texted you! Do you still want to remain as Luna? If you can't do the work, I'll find someone else who can!"

Elena pushed the door open. Liora sat on the edge of her bed, still in the light armor she had worn in the arena. Her nose was swollen, crusted with dried blood, one eye already purpling. She looked up as Elena entered, expression hollow. “Close the door,” Elena said. Liora obeyed without speaking. Elena crossed the room and sat beside her on the bed. For a moment neither woman spoke. “They’re calling her the Luna of Ashes,” Liora said at last, voice flat. “They’re saying she’s… something ancient. Something we can’t fight.”

Acasia Sarn's lair was different. Not as comfortable as Bastian's, barren actually. Calista, his bride, welcomed me with a soft melodic voice. She was much older than I was, her hair long and grey, her face wrinkled but the beauty she once held was still evident. It was surreal meeting a claiming bride whom I'd studied in school. The other, Megan, belonging to Tahr. She was middle aged, with graceful beauty and still full of life. The dragons seemed relaxed, friendly, and curious of me until Laryn arrived. I received a sharp jerk to my hand, which brought me closer to Bastian's side within seconds of the devastatingly handsome man's approach. With gentler and more subtle moves, Sarn and Tahr

The new she wolf then raised her knee catching Racheal right under the chin throwing her backwards onto her back. The match didn’t even last two minutes before it was over, and the young warriors began to chant, “Luna!” Pride began to fill me that they had also chosen her as their Luna too, but there was still the fact that I didn’t know if she belonged to another. Our eyes then met and I could tell that she was looking at me for the approval to stop.

My gaze flicked to every corner, every balcony, every servant who passed. Julise nudged me again. "See that man trying too hard to look bored? Kier Malen. Underground seat. Goblin blood. Knows everything. Probably has ears in your pillowcase." "Good to know," I said. Julise grinned. "We’re almost done. Just don’t look at Zarah too long. She can smell rebellion." Zarah Venmoor. The new healer rep. Part wolf, part something else. She had kind eyes, but the way she stood—too still, too calm—made me uneasy.

" As long as she can protect us and give us what we all want, I don't see a problem in her becoming a Luna!" " Yes! At least, she won't betray us compare to Goldie!" . " It's not about longevity but loyalty!" " Anita is our Luna now!" Anita was seriously not anticipating this, but it made a smile to bloom on her face. She curled her lips upward and took the sword beside her. Immediately, she lifted it up and hollered, " For the rise of a new dawn!" " For the rise of a new dawn!" " For the rise of a new dawn!"