Sword Online Asuna Novels & Stories

I wanted to argue back, say a thing or two against it, but the words didn't seem to come out as a lump stuck in my throat by how easily she could read us… “Don’t worry, I will not tell anyone. Your secret is safe with me, Pup.” Red lips smiled back at me when the doc reassured me about that, while I was still too stunned to talk. “Just make sure that he eats and sleeps well, and I promise you that I will not tell anyone about it,” Doctor Asuna was still as nice as I could remember from my childhood. “However, I can't say the same if something happens to him and I suspect it was you trying to get rid of your unwanted Mate.” “I WOULD NEVER DO THAT!” Surprisingly, I argued back then, not believ

It was magnificent, breathtaking and scary just like Aspen. “That day, Aspen didn’t utter a word of challenge to Julian for the seat of alpha, he’d shifted with the intention to kill his brother, Aspen was so consumed by anger…it shocked all of us and we were all to scared to interfere, not when two wolves were battling. Aspen was born with a warrior's scent, that was what we all assumed he would be but never in a million years…” Lily trailed off, rubbing her cheek in a tired motion.

“Bronx and I will facilitate the transition to the new pack after we’ve spoken to their leadership. I know dragons prefer their privacy, but wolves are pack animals. Let Asuka and Rin be social with as many people as they want. They won’t thrive otherwise, and Asuka is too polite to tell you if she’s unhappy.” “I understand.” He says, still grinning. “I know this is a major decision for you as well, Luna. I assure you it’s one you won’t regret.” “Come on, let’s go back before Milo worries too much.” “He is good at worrying, isn’t he?” Ryuu folds his arms over himself and chuckles. I laugh with him and nod as he holds the door open forme. ***

I replied, pulling away from her, only to have her hand clamp down around my wrist again. “Of course she’s not a threat,” Alessia scoffed, “she’s his mate.” Orion growled at this, my full attention on the young witch, “what?” I growled. She rolled her eyes, “Azian’s Aura may have defeated everything they said to each other, but I can read lips,” she boasted. “Alessia,” I began, more than aware of her tricks, “this is serious, I need you to be clear,” I repeated, gritting each word out slowly, glancing momentarily at the cafeteria doors Azian and the mystery blond had disappeared out of.

Asura's smile had yet to reach her eyes the next moment she had to witness something that made her freeze. A crystal shaped like a sword pierced Asura's father's chest from behind. Blood gushed from the man's chest, his mouth agape, shocked. The crystal sword was pulled out by someone behind him. Vrosiden Argantra fell limp, bleeding, could not be saved. Asura screamed in pain, calling her father's name hysterically, while Aven prevented his lover's body from running towards her father's dead body. Asura raised her gaze and watched there, a girl no taller than her, holding that bloody crystal sword with a ghastly maniacal smile.

At the evidence of what she'd been about to do. Then I looked at Rayanna. “I’m the Asena wolf that death only made stronger. And I am the end of your story.”

she whispered to him before turning away. Taking the sword from her, Arthur aimed it directly at her. “Who….who exactly are you?” Her nose wrinkled. "I am that woman who will take your life very soon; you must not find out." Grinning broadly, she grasped the sword and drew it down. "I am your acting Luna and will soon become your crowned Luna. I can not watch him kill you because I learned swordsmanship from my late uncle," she said. He exhaled heavily. “You have a lot to tell me.”

she asked hesitantly. “I'm Selene; you could say I'm the new healer,” I said, and she held out her hand. “I'm Aisha,” she said, and I nodded. We both waited a little longer and watched the scuffle of Izan's wolf against the monsters. I was afraid for Izan; I didn't want anything or anyone to hurt him, so I had my sights right on the monsters in case I had to shoot any of them. However, Izan didn't give me time to do that.

Arwan's whispering voice echoed, “It's been a while since I heard your thoughts.” “You got my message,” I asked happily. “Of course, there's no way I wouldn't… Melonie, I'm sorry about our son, I…” “Let's keep that aside, we have something much more terrifying to deal with,” I cut him off. “Alastor is after Ashera.” “What the hell is Ashera?” Arwan asked calmly. “It's a very powerful sword named after its last owner,” I explained, “Find it before Alastor does.”

I knew exactly what he was going to tell me, yet, I wanted him to do so because earlier he had underestimated Ashina. “Ashina is no ordinary wolf… Her fur was of a radiant mix of midnight black and shimmering silver… She had icy blue eyes… I’ve never seen any she-wolf like this !” I thought back to the days when Ashina was just a child, a time when she had been my absolute favourite. From the very beginning, there was something about her that stood out—an unshakable determination that set her apart from the others. Even at a young age, she carried herself with an air of confidence and resilience that few possessed. Her bravery had always amazed me, and her spirit never failed to leave a last