Tzeentch Champions Mga Nobela at Kwento

’ Serena yawned, curling into a ball, ‘It is time to face the Council of Immortals. Tegan told her, making her Wolf blink and then shrug her fluffy shoulders, ‘If you say so.’ Was all she replied before dropping into a deep, dreamless sleep, leaving Tegan to face this new problem alone. The Council had a lot of new members: Dante was the new Dragon King, Vladimir was the new Vampyre King, and the Panthers had a new male Leader. Zylon was Pantera’s only Son and had inherited the title of King on his mother’s death. He was a huge, sleek blue/black male, with brilliant blue eyes in his panther form. As a man, he was six feet four of muscle, his body was so ripped he was never short of a female

After the Genetic Fighters in the hall had settled down, Hedon stood up and said to the group of Genetic Fighters, "I believe that everyone knows just how hard it was for us to defend Western Base City last time. I'm afraid that there will be ten thousand zombies this time around. Additionally, there will be Demonic King Kongs and Giant Phantom Dark Races. These two huge Dark Races will be leading the army." The Genetic Fighters in the hall exchanged terrified looks with one another. They wondered how they should deal with such overwhelming power.

They entered the tent and took their seats. Howard said, "Willis, Lyle, what do you think about the battle? The other side has 180,000 masters and 30,000 transcendents!" Willis responded in a deep voice, "Humph! You folks from the Chapman royal family sure have guts. Provoking Dominic? You should know this guy has a lot of powerful friends. "We're not just facing one champion but a dozen or more world-class champions. Otherwise, where do you think those masters and transcendents came from?"

I text back sharply, my fingers slamming the crystal keys with intense irritation. Across the sector lines, David's comm-stone hums with my response, his internal beast chuckling at the image of a furious wildland wolf baring his fangs in the dark. "Father! My claws claimed the premier position!" Tahlia shrieks gleefully, his scent bursting through the front arches of the manor as he bolts into the main hall. "The high commanders selected my frame to serve as the leading vanguard officer for Monsters in Condex!" "That is my true cub!" Cedron roars with delight, his heavy paws slamming against the table as he looks at his favorite pup. "My house is profoundly elevated by your victory! Order t

Trix knew that she was not in the position to antagonize the queen but she couldn't help herself when she raised a brow bemused. Damn, what a burn, she thought to herself. "Well, she touched something...that wasn't hers. So therefore they will be punished by..." the Queen trailed of slowly glancing around flustered. 'Queen of the year''. "The tournament," she announced loudly. The sinister glint back in her eyes. "For the dragons egg. Capture the dragons egg and your free to go," she said smirking evilly. The blade was suddenly removed from Trix's neck and the soldier took a step back. A tension fell in the room. As Trix met the eyes of Lord Kys she suddenly knew why.

A single shout from him accompanied by the huge rose phantasm above his head resulted in 50 chaos divines obeying his deific will. The others gods and immortals around also participated in this grand skirmish of champions. This scene is like New Year's fireworks festival but only on a level a million times than the mortals do and on a universe wide level. Countless spells and magic has been thrown and exchanged left and right, up and down.

“Xassin, the traitor, the murderer. You dare return here after what you did? I roll my eyes at the theatrics and stay silent. Zeus intervenes with his usual hearty grin. “If you’ve got complaints, You can always take it up with Lord Erebus. I’m sure he’ll love to have you over.” M'gethir swallowed. He was afraid of the Lords. Mostly because they could wipe out his empire in seconds, but also because of his inability to fool them. They were more cunning than he was, and he despised that. So he steered far from the Lords' radars, moving his empire around as much as possible. “If the lord’s say so, then I have no problem. But make sure you watch that traitor at all times” He became more busines

They had been on my case about it for the past few weeks, they were desperate for me to go with them. I hummed slowly, suddenly feeling everybody's eyes on me. My friends are all eagerly waiting for my response. "I'll think about it." Lucy huffed but sent me a smile. "Only you would have to think about whether to go to Alpha Torey's party. It will be the most insane party of Senior year along with Luke and Jason's of course!" Alpha Torey was due to take his father's Alpha title next week, he was the heir to the Black Moon Pack. It was common knowledge that Black Moon had the largest pack and territory in America with over 300 wolves.

The rest of the dinner was the usual with the whole family being merry. Serena lay in bed as she thought how her brother is soon going to be passed on the duty of the beta. Damon is 22 and the gamma’s son is 23 but both of them have had to wait till her brother’s best friend, the alpha’s son Vante is 22, his birthday is in a month. They waited because in our pack the ceremony is held only after all three of them, three of them referring to the people taking the position of Alpha, Beta and Gamma are of age that is 22. And soon she was drifting off to dreamland.

“Like you, my father was a wolf and my mother of magic. But my mother was Demetia, the Timebender. And my father was Fury…The First Beast.” Warlord scoffed. “You claim to be a descendant of the First Beast.” Rampage’s green eyes slitted. “How is this funny?” “So many wolves claim thus.” “Yes, but a few of us are.” “If that was the case, why would he not have you with him?” “Because Fury’s sons don’t roam with him. They’re strategic pieces he leaves in his wake.” “Oh, and what is your strategy?” It was clear, Warlord wasn’t buying a word of this.