Undefeated Bahamut Chronicles Novels & Stories

He signaled for him to come over. Upon hearing that, Nina halted her movements. Her hand had frozen mid-wipe. "Isn't Calvin supposed to be the heir to Prosperous Group? Why is the heir turned into someone who goes by the last name Smith?" It was many people's first time seeing him, but they could tell that the future heir to Prosperous Group had an undeniable, commanding presence. Callum's youthful appearance belied the maturity and authority in his demeanor. I turned a deaf ear to Nina and looked around the room, noting that Calvin was still nowhere to be seen. It seemed like the show was about to kick off.

*nakangisi kong sambit sa aking isipan. Maya maya pa ay pinalibutan kami ng mga kawal habang nakatutok sa amin ang daan daang espada, sibat, palaso at pana, dahilan upang hindi na kami nakagalaw ni Zacc. “Malas niyo dahil sa gabing ito mukhang ako yata ang mananalo Hahahaha. Tandaan niyo nasa kaharian ko kayo, at ako ang namumuno dito kaya kahit bali-baliktarin ang sitwasyon may karapatan ako upang hatulan kayong tatlo ng parusang kamatayan” mala demonyo nitong saad.

When the light finally dimmed, he cautiously lowered his hand. Before him, the stone of Utah lay exposed, its true form revealed. It was unlike anything he had ever seen—a crystalline structure pulsating with an otherworldly energy. The stone seemed to throb with a life of its own, and Magnus could feel its power resonating deep within his bones. He approached the stone with reverence, his heart pounding in his chest. It was a moment of triumph, but also one of profound responsibility. The stone of Utah held unimaginable power, and now that it had been unveiled, the world would be forever changed.

Now they were just playing with them seeing that they did not have the energy to fight anymore. They were like cats playing with the mice, like predators playing games with the prey before it devours it. Chad and Damien’s bodies were limp on the floor bloodied. Their wolves were working overtime to try to heal them, but the wounds were too many and some were too deep. The enemy kept on kicking and biting them.

"Yes, but we can talk about that later. It's the least important thing right now." Liv shut her mouth with a snap and stared at him for several long beats before speaking again. "Okay, then." Her eyes raised to the ceiling looking like she was weighing what she wanted to say next. "So, you're immortal?" "Not exactly. We can be killed but it is difficult. We heal quickly. As you could see, Asta was perfectly fine when she was in here earlier. Our bodies can heal most wounds if we can shift." Brodi sat up straight. "We are exceptional warriors. In today's world, the only thing that could kill us would be a bullet to the brain. That would not allow us to have the capacity to shift, so we would

It would be so simple for Damian to achieve but the man whom she was currently seeing didn't look like someone smart enough to understand the words his gamma had just said. Damian didn't immediately give Freya a response even though he had heard what she said. It was just women talk. He wasn't going to risk his pride trying to hide away from the war they had been preparing for years for. They would be cowardice and he wasn't the heir of the strongest alpha pack for nothing. He wasn't the moon's chosen for nothing and he wasn't going to give his subjects and future generation the avenue to call him weak. He walked over to where the were-guard who was charged with guarding Nova was and collect

This pull is strange, scary but amazing. The problem now is, how do I keep the most stubborn Vampire to ever exist safe without having a fight with her?

Grunts, howls, and chirping of the rouges and hunters from the forest as they are preparing for the war. The queen and king of rouges were waiting for another scream as they thought of victory. “With the birth of the Blue Moon Pack’s heir, I am eager to kill them all. “The king of the rouges announced it as their troops started to scream. “Kill! Kill! Kill!” They are repeating every word that the king of rouges tells them. With that small victory, they were chanting. They didn’t even notice how their defenses were starting to fail.

Seeing him just be knocked onto his rear didn’t give me the satisfaction that I wanted. Stalking toward him, I had half a mind to just put an end to him. He might be a Dragon and a valuable one at that, but my Mate was currently unconscious and I only had him to blame. Crouching down next to him, I watched as he rubbed his jaw and even spit up a little blood.

He takes my hand and he holds on to it tight as we whisper the word to each other, engraving it in our hearts. “Furusato.” Titus Bane I used to think I was stuck with this kind of life. The life where I would wake up and feel guilty for the deaths that I had caused and the blood that had been shed by my hands. Everyday I woke up and hated seeing myself in the mirror. There wasn’t a day that I didn’t want to be somebody else, anybody else, just not me, not the Alpha of the Blazing Wolves. It all changed when the person I didn’t even believe existed appeared in my life and all she did was look at me with those golden eyes of hers and I knew nothing would ever be the same again.