Tera Warrior Edge Novels & Stories

"Miss Celeste wants it completely redesigned. Modernized. She's already contacted landscapers about tearing everything out and starting fresh." Something fierce and protective flared in Sera's chest. "That seems... wrong. To destroy something that was loved just because it's hurt." Elder Moira looked at her sharply, those wise eyes assessing. "You have a kind heart, child." Sera looked away, uncomfortable with the observation. She didn't have a kind heart. She was a weapon. A monster wearing a kind face. But the garden... An idea began forming. Dangerous, risky, but potentially perfect.

My odds were not looking good. She was almost in front of me again, but still slightly to my right when she lunged. She was almost too fast for me to see and her claws almost got my face. She'd shifted her hands so that they were paws. My past training kicked in and Snow finally got up from her snooze, lending me her senses. I ducked and danced away from her. She sees surprised and almost angry to find she had missed her first attack. I realized she'd thought this would be an easy fight. I almost smiled as I felt sleepy power slowly awaken in me, pulsing through my blood, making me warm.

He wasn't fully tore, but he was operating right on the redline of a structural breakdown. The heavy door connecting the office to the main training room creaked open. Terry stepped in, wearing his dark blue Blizzard sweater, his chest protector making his broad upper body look like a tank. His left knee was wrapped tightly in black compression tape, disappearing beneath his heavy padded pants. His face was set in its pre-game mask—hard, stone-hewn, and unreadable, his slate-grey eyes locked in singular focus. He carried his composite stick in one hand, stopping when he saw Eve standing beside the desk, her face pale under the harsh fluorescent lights.

I stared at the screen silently for a while. Everyone thought I was out of ideas, but I suddenly said, "We don't need the administrator's key." I looked at Lynn. "Do me a favor and buy the most ordinary control panel you can find from the electronics store. Also, get me a decent-quality welding tool, fine welding wire, and a few connecting wires."

She’s the only female outside the designated section, except, no, as I scan the area, I see she’s not. There’s another female at the other end of the row, plain faced with a long braid. She’s wearing a cloak, too, but hers is a vibrant red. The Quarry Pack beta, Tye, sits to her right. I recognize a few of their other fighters, Ivo and Gael, standing behind her. She must be their new alpha female, the one with the bad leg. “How about you look at your mate, and I look at mine, eh?” Killian’s voice booms in my ear.

He and his guardian react too late, as a blur of fire-hardened wood darts past them toward the two behind. The flashing heat running through his frills is the same as on his first hunt, when he brought down the prized matriarch of the thunder-beasts. That kill had laid the foundation for his glory-filled life, from tribal warfare to hunting beasts of legend. “For my ancestors! May your favor be upon me always!” EmeraldEyes launches the dart with his prized atlatl a spear thrower carved from the tusk of the matriarch, feeling the notches beneath his palm and remembering each prey they represented by name.

Caterina POV He was fast. He moved through the water with such speed and elegance it left me in awe. The sea creatures danced and mingled with him as one of their own. This was one of his powers I realised, he could command the creatures of the sea. A common trait amongst the Mer of old, and would be a valuable tool in our inevitable battle against her. He didn’t know it yet, but soon we would commence the hunt. I had to ensure he understood his abilities first. But we needed to move with haste. The further she fled, the harder she would be to track.

Serphina took a deep breath “In the realm of Etherealis, Elysander , our father. was once a revered and powerful figure. As a guardian of ancient knowledge and magic, he was known for his wisdom and abilities. However, Elysander’s thirst for power consumed him, corrupting his once noble intentions. As you know he had three daughters, each possessing their own unique magical gifts.I the eldest daughter possessed the ability to manipulate light and harness its healing properties.My sister the second child of our father , Lyanna, had the power to control the elements, commanding fire, water, earth, and air but only briefly, usually for show, she had the weakest ability but she usually made up f

Blade Ferguson is a cursed wolf and a bringer of doom. I rose from the bed without waking Camille and I went to the bathroom. After rinsing my face, I looked at the mirror and stared at myself. I was damn handsome—no doubt. I was wealthy, powerful, strong and invincible. But I still hated myself. No matter what Blade Ferguson do, I'd always hate him. The two years I had been Thomas Parker had been the most peaceful time of my life, a simple life but exciting and peaceful nonetheless. As long as I remained Blade Ferguson, I'd forever be sorrowful and filled with hate. There was no redemption for Blade. No redemption.

Finally, he suddenly took a step forward and deepened his wound a bit: "Then hurry up and kill me. After that, make sure to release Snow. She is the granddaughter of the Jiang family. If something happens in your hands, you, the Edmin family leader, won't want to live a safe life Edward was startled by his movements. He drew his hand back a bit. This action was captured by Terrence Edmin! He raised the corner of his mouth and suddenly extended his hand towards Edward, tugging at his wrist and throwing it over his shoulder! Edward was hit by him again on the ground Now he has completely lost the strength to stand up again. You want to fight me, Edward. You're almost there. Over the years, you