Tera Warrior Edge Novels & Stories

Emma knew how unfair the advantage Grimkeeper had over this battle, but for some reason, she could not understand why he was holding back. “If he can raise the dead,” Emma mused. “Which is a very huge advantage, what he is waiting for? Why has he not overrun the world with his army of the undead.” The answer came in from of a familiar smell that permeated the air. Emma held back from gagging but she was annoyed by the stench. Steve grew immediately alert and readied himself for any oncoming attack. “I come in peace, this time,” Terra said as she pranced towards them. Her dress was black, soft and very silky as it fluttered due to the breeze.

She extended her hand and best smile. The newcomer stared at her hand and grunted, "Cyrus Tagma, Magical mercenary for hire. I understand you need someone to take an expedition in the mountains?" he began to strap on his vest. Warren noted he didn't carry any material weapons. He opened a velvet-lined box and produced Shaper gauntlets. "I sense one of my kind on him. He shares the heritage," Archon's voice startled almost knocked Warren from his seat. "You can talk now?" Warren exclaimed

Every bone in his body screamed. Yara rushed in, fists flying, striking at boys taller and stronger than her. But this time, they had weapons. One of them struck her face. She clutched her eye, frozen. Carl would never forget the way she trembled. How fear finally caught up to her. After that, Yara changed. She grew quiet. Hesitant. And Carl—he changed too. He got stronger. Meaner. So no one would ever touch her again. No one wanted to adopt a half-blind girl. So Carl made sure no one took him either.

There hasn't been a rider born in half a century, and even before, there was only one that ruled Astoria. How could I destroy her now? Her being half human, and Astoria’s vow made this complicated. “Now what indeed.” I sighed out loud. The best thing I could do was keep her in sight and make sure she didn’t realize her powers. Snuff it out before she did. I had Max. He was the most knowledgeable in werewolf law. He could help me. “I want—what’s the thing's name—? “Jezebel.” “I want Jezebel to come live with me. She will stay under my clan, as my ward.”

Eleya replied. "Maybe, maybe. But that's not important right now." The serviteur shook his head, "Makamisa, Angel of the Animal Tongue has become a stray, corrupted with selfishness." said the serviteur as he raised his palm against her. Eleya grinned, clenching her fists as she stood her ground. The serviteur slashed his hand in the air as fast as possible, projecting a ray of air that acted as blades. Eleya narrowly dodges them and as soon as she found an opening, a deer charged on the serviteur. He avoided the attack, but another followed.

“Go that way and I will distract him over here. When he’s not paying attention, shoot.” “Do you really think you would have the chance to win? This is all just formality, Terra. Everybody knows you’re worthless.” Terra relieved the grip on her handgun when she realized she was squeezing it against her hand so tight it dug painfully into her skin. She took a deep breath and cocked the weapon, careful to be quiet. Terra swatted Carper’s arm and pointed towards the tall blades of grass. He nodded in return and took off, abandoning the car to reach the tall grass and start their wild goose chase.

Finally, after a heavy sigh that seemed to carry the weight of centuries, she began to speak. "I am Gaia Emberheart," she began, her voice low yet steady. "What you see is merely a fraction of who I truly am. There exists within me forces beyond mortal comprehension, threads of destiny that weave through realms both seen and unseen." I interrupted her, lifting a hand to halt her explanation. "Hold on a moment," I interjected, my confusion evident. "I'm sorry, but I'm having trouble following. Can you simplify things for me?"

He can't let her live her and get hurt he will have to send her back to her original normal life but if Nicholas will behave like this then now will be do this because at the end of the day he is still his boss and holds the authority upon him. Suddenly a knock was on the door catching both of the raging men attention. Tyler was stood there in shock. His eyes were wide open seeing the mess and the Two raging bull in disguise of human standing there. "What?" both of them shouted together at him making him close his eyes in anticipation. He gulped at looking at the two raging bulls and thought today will be the end of his life. Tyler slowly entered inside the office even if he looks like a bol

Rhobart nicked his skin, a few drops of blood ran down his neck. “Don’t release more arrows!” the Elf yelled, lowering his bow. Two more Elves jumped from the trees—a female and a male, both blondes—landing close to Kerra before moving closer to Rhobart and Ayla. The male had a sword in his right hand, while the female had a whip on her left hip and a short sword on the right one. “She looks identical to you, Taeral,” the female said. “Except for her ears, which are human.” She sniffed the air. “But she is only part human.”

The Lunar Edge’s range extended to several hundred meters, locking down all of Blade's Reach Village. But Fynn and Alistair, wearing their unique robes, walked into the range along with Thalia without being affected. They possessed certain treasures to counter the Lunar Edge’s effect. When Fynn entered the Lunar Edge’s range, he found his arm frozen when he tried to probe into it with his hand. He broke free, causing his sleeve to tear. "So that’s what this is. I didn't expect Hansen to have such a treasure," Fynn said after pulling out his arm.