The Arena Novels & Stories

Even being pregnant won’t stop them from trying. He takes my hand in his as Set moves forward. My family is behind us, and the warriors form around us all. “Let’s get this over with.” I state firmly as we walk with our heads held high towards the portal and out into the arena. The arena is an underground Colosseum. The ground is sand and there are torches that line the walls. The air is dry and stagnant. Thousands of wolves are in the stands. The noise fades away as all eyes are now on us.

“Have fun tonight. If, we can do it.” The manager took us into the building through the secret passage. And to be honest, a lot of things have changed. Or maybe the last time I visited, I was wearing a mask, and my heart was distracted then, so I didn't realize the difference in the interior and vibe at the Arena. Inside, there was a nice restaurant and café. The floor of the Arena is mostly covered with marble ceramics, and the edges are covered with soft grass. The three of us entered the VVIP booth, which was already full of people with their attention lowered to the center ring. They are waiting for the empty ring to be soon

MAEVE POV We are herded toward the Obsidian Arena the next morning, before the sun has even risen. The arena looks like a massive crater, its walls made of polished black stone. It is designed so that no wolf can climb out once the gates are locked. In the stands circling the arena, academy officials and hundreds of senior students are already waiting. They are ready to watch bloody entertainment. On the main podium, Horgus stands tall. His single eye sweeps over us coldly.

I knew I had to be cautious and alert at all times. We stepped out of the carriage and walked towards the entrance of the arena. As we walked, I gazed around in awe at the technological marvel that surrounded me. The arena was unlike anything I had ever seen before, with gleaming metal walls that towered above us, and a sophisticated security system that hummed and beeped in the background. The arena itself was circular in shape, with four distinct sections - one for each division of the clan. Each section was separated by a translucent barrier that shimmered with an otherworldly energy, and withi

Three days later… The Savant Arts Tournament officially began in Mirage City. A massive arena, covering over a hundred thousand square feet, was set on a plain. The arena’s floor was made from an indestructible metal, so strong that even rocket fire wouldn’t dent it. At the center of the arena stood a towering stone pillar adorned with small balls hanging from it. Thousands of cultivators had gathered around the arena. Other than Drakonians, there were also many foreign cultivators—most of whom came from Skuira. “There are ten minutes left for registration. All cultivators participating in the Sav

Feeling high by her blood rush, Frea light-headedly replied, still in-taking the god sculpture, "As soon you will entre Arena you will know." Gabriel nodded and started to the Arena, followed by a Noah with equal speed, who was dragging a non-attentive Kaal by his collar, with a tailing Frea who had her mind on ninth cloud. As Gabriel stopped, facing a large light gate, whose surface was shining as of pearls, she faced Noah and Kaal, saying, "From this on stay behind me. The arena is the second stadium of our school made especially for matches. Behind the shiny gate is the dimension beyond time and space. Basically voids, so don

Alora’s POV The arena looked more like a sports ground than anything sacred. From the way it looked, one could see that it had seen some good days. There was a wide circle cut into the earth, flat dirt in the middle, ringed with rows of concrete seating that climbed in rough tiers. The steps were cracked in places, patched with cement that didn’t match. Grass pushed through in the corners where nobody bothered to clean. Four steel poles stood at equal points around the ring, each one wired with floodlights.

And when I’m done there won’t be shadows left for her to hide in. Game on Arena

So his plan is to tire us out first before allowing us to enter the arena with his to ranked fighters? 'We've got this.' Aerona growls out. I begin stretching and warming up my muscles when I hear voices behind me and turn around to see wolves and she-wolves filtering into the arena. Some move up into the stands and others move into groups on the field. The arena is filling up fast. I had been wrong. Blood Moon more than halfway fills up this stadium as I look around and see more pouring in from two other entrances. As the amount of people entering the arena starts

I didn't move, my feet stayed rooted at the ground, on the stairs before the arena. The masked people cheered around me, overpowering cheers that deafened my ears. With a final shove to my back, I set foot inside the arena. The square shape metal railings seemed distorted and I couldn't keep my eyes straight. There was an uproar in the crowd, cheering for the upcoming fight.