The Recluce Saga Novels & Stories

Cora “So you’re saying that you two have been working to take down the Chosen before the Reaping?” Elliot smiles like it’s his birthday and he just got the thing he wanted most. Thomas makes his way over to me and takes my hand in his. “Well, it is the three of us, “Rebecca states with a light in her eyes that shows that she is in this for the long haul. “Should I go over the areas that we have been working on Thomas?”

The girls began to leave, chatting among themselves, until only Suhee and Rachel remained. “Hey, Suhee?” Rachel said hesitantly. “Hmm?” “Thank you. For the opportunity.” “It’s nothing,” Suhee replied with a soft smile. “See you tomorrow.” Meanwhile, Angelique was at Trunks’ penthouse. She now had full access — a privilege she flaunted with quiet pride. Trunks himself wasn’t home yet. “Ms. Angelique?” Serge said in surprise when she walked in. “I wasn’t expecting you.” “Do I really need to announce myself here?” she asked coolly. “Trunks made it clear this is my house too.”

literally fly in the sky, Though I did see horses and some weird animals pulling carriages. We arrived at the orphanage after walking for 15 minutes, And as soon as we arrived, the other kids who were around 9-10 years old came running towards us and started asking. " Hey Rylee, how was the result? " " Sheeran, did you have an affinity with any element? " ... ... Rylee, The blue-haired boy, spoke rather helplessly, " Stop, stop everyone; we both didn't have an affinity with any elements; we are going to discuss with Mrs. Eliza which place to join for Elemental Warrior Training. " How does it feel to be consoled by 9-10-years old kids? Today I found out. The kids consoled us for a fe

Some began muttering among themselves about how much Corynthean history would remember him as the greatest warrior the nation had ever seen—even if this same warrior ultimately died. Many martial artists secretly hoped they could ever fight someone the likes of Logan and Deus. Even if they died—it would be the most glorious, most awesome death ever. In fact, some of them were beginning to feel a little envious of Logan… It was then that they heard the sounds of glaciers cracking. Rachel immediately withdrew her foot—already dangling at the edge of the cliff by that point—and stared so hard at the black dot that her eyes could pop out of her sockets. The booms of glaciers cracking rumbled. Fr

As Mhurl came into view Rex was already dashing forwards once more, flipping over the dragon’s head while his form was still coming through into their realm, grabbing Mhurl’s horns as he passed over, Rex continued his momentum forward, he sent Mhurl careering into the walls of the city, slamming into the barrier Rector had created to protect the citizens, sending intense shockwaves through the city outskirts. “Mhurl!” Rector called out, rushing to his side, checking him over and then sending him away once more seeing as he was unable to continue fighting, he was a very calculating man, but seeing how quickly and easily his son had dispatched them both now left him unable to come up with a pl

The Blood Wolves clan and the Jade clan might be powerful clans, but they are both hidden and remote from the rest of Selestine, and not many knows of their existence, so it is not troublesome to make a move on them, but the city lord manor of Rebelliad is different. Rebelliad is an independent force that could equally talk to the rulers of the other four kingdoms, and it is an entirely different existence that would be hard to provoke. Knowing the consequences of provoking the city of rogues, Crown Prince Rogeus felt his head ache as he nodded to Crown before quickly going back to the teahouse’s private room.

She dodged, twisting her body in a fluid motion before countering with a slash of her claws. They tore through the Ancient's shoulder, sending droplets of dark blood spattering across the marble floor. The two circled each other, muscles coiled tight, ready to spring. Reika's eyes burned with blue fire, reflecting the rage that consumed her. The Ancient's eyes were cold, calculating, centuries of battles evident in his measured movements.

"Your version of order is built on the suffering of others. I won't let your dark ambitions prevail." The clash began, and the convergence site became the arena for a battle that transcended the physical. Swords met with a resounding clang, and magic surged in brilliant bursts of light. Deucalion, a master of both martial and dark arts, moved with calculated precision. Rey fought with the determination of one who had embraced her role as the leader. Her strikes were swift and precise, but Deucalion's experience and raw power proved to be formidable obstacles. The air crackled with their exchanged blows, each clash sending shockwaves through the convergence site.