Novel & Cerita The Warlord Chronicles

Amy's eyes were returning to their natural color. The depths of The Moor's eyes filled with sadness. "If you don't, everyone you know and love will die." "The better question is why do you care?" Vorlyk's eyes showed his continued rage, and he wasn't giving an inch. The Moor's attention once more focused on Vorlyk. "I am tired of war. It's a simple answer, but the truth. I cannot kill all of Amelia's vampires alone. Two vampires are all you can afford to send and you stand no chance against Amelia's seethe. Even if you accept my help, we are incredibly outnumbered."

"What do you expect? I'm betrothed to the hottest guy in all of Northern Bloodlands!" Cairh was literally every girl's dream. His body was carved and chiseled from spending hours gyming and training and he had that boyish celebrity looks that made females swoon. Lately, he started growing his hair out, he was starting to look grown and so manly... I shamelessly stare out my window at him for hours... just watching him train in the yard with the other wolves. My heart beat faster just thinking of him and I can't stop a stupid smile from taking over my face.

Right then, there was a lot for him to mull over. With Bertram's death, Rhychard would have thought that most of his problems would have been settled, but it seemed they were only magnified. Aradhon was still loose and very much a mystery, more people knew Rhychard was a Warrior of the Way than he was comfortable with, Buttercup was a growing witch and again without a job, and Renny needed to be announced as alive again. Why can't I ever have normal problems, like all the parking spots are taken at the mall? He sighed as he lifted an ancient desk chair and headed for the truck. He couldn't remember the last time he had a normal problem to tackle. He needed normal again, but as long as he hel

The Aricia Era was a time when warlords ruled independently over their own regime. Max stated, “Boss, you mentioned that you came here to locate the Torment Manuscript. This era has fallen into troubled times. There are at least hundreds of warlords’ forces on this land, and they are at war all year round. It caused many people to die from starvation and live in misery. When it comes to fighting wars, the Mount of Terror’s warlords are more disciplined than those elsewhere. So, those who live here can still survive.”

the Queen looked up and smiled, then she said to the man, " these men, these warriors are not don't have, and never needed, reinforcement, they can't be beaten, they are far more than any armies, no one ever will be able to stand these one. With these few, even hundred kingdoms amount to nothing, so I will advise we let them be, for now. THE WARLORDS Aro and one of the warlord's favorite soldiers went hunting, in a forest not far, they don't know much about the kingdom anymore, they needed time to see what they must know, about anything new in the kingdom, so they are very careful not to be noticed by the locals, they knew their look was more like a big teeth to the peace of the kingdom. It

Furthermore, they were a millennia-old clan, and to be insulted by a young man was more than they could bear. Blake glanced at the Lowells and turned to Roland, saying, "Dad, Matthias is a warlord! And so is his subordinate! Tonight, Dalton challenged both Matthias and his man but was easily defeated. Matthias is incredibly powerful. With the Crimson Titans still away, it's not the time for a direct confrontation." "What? A warlord?" Roland's face paled. He was stunned to hear that Matthias and his subordinate were warlords. It was impossible to comprehend as even the Crimson Titans, with their continued support, only had five warlords after so many years. Yet Matthias and his man, who sudde

If Zachary and Dora were still here, they would definitely be grateful for their early departure. Because if Gabriel wasn't lying, the person approaching now was Hector Downy, the Warlord of the East. Who would dare provoke him seeing that he was one of the top figures of Dragonia? Even Felix narrowed his eyes slightly and muttered, "The Warlord of the East?" Gabriel heard Felix, but he didn't have time to worry about the latter. He had already given him plenty of chances earlier. It was up to the warlord to decide how to handle things, which was beyond Gabriel's control.

They smelt like wolves, warriors, strong and trained. I looked at Ajani and shook my head, this was not good. I then cast my eyes towards the Omega who was shaking and the Rogue who was breathing deeply. Instincts took over me and I twirled the sword in my hand, getting used to its weight and balance. It was every man for themselves. Twelve trained warriors against four Gladiator slaves.

Even the powers that Rena had inherited were only powers that Phinalona Taroc had been born with. The Taroc siblings were very well known in all of the Seven Realms. King Gareth, their father had ruled over the Southern Elven Realm for nearly three millenia. While a good chunk of Gareth's long reign had been peace filled, after the queen's mysterious death fifty years prior had only left Gareth cold and ruthless. He chose to let his subjects suffer as he suffered, losing the woman he loved had forever changed his persona.

Minos(surprised):what's that my lord Ziphar:Before the battle begins I want you to go to earth and find my wife and son and protect them with your life from danger Minos:OK my lord,as you wish (as he bows and leaves to get a spaceship and fly to earth) At kataros's spaceship,it continues to edge ever closer to pluto by the minute at hyper speed Zeno:Great general we are three minutes away from Pluto Kataros:Good,has our allies the sun warriors being alerted? Zeno:Yes, great general they have been alerted Kataros:Alright prepare for war we shall soon crush that planet(as he gets up from his sit and wears his armor) Zeno:yes my lord as you wish (sounds the alarm for the warriors to prepare for