Undefeated Bahamut Chronicles Novels & Stories

Fight him for me while Yolando is also busy trying everything to keep me to himself. What if they're some past enemies and I'm just some trophy they want to win to prove a point to each other or show how powerful the one who wins is? All this just seems like some game to me because why would these two adults in their right senses fight supremacy over me so early in the morning on some fucking street? If you asked me I'll say they're psychopaths and I want nothing to do with either of them. To hell with both of them! ~DAVE~

She fell on the ground with his sword near her neck. "You were good," he said and started to walk away. She got up and rushed towards him. Before he could realize what has happened, he was flat in the ground breathless, with Maya sitting on him. "I win," she smiled. "The match was over," Baal said trying to catch his breath. "It never ends in a battlefield unless one of the people dies, besides, I wasn't disarmed yet, so the dual was not over." He rolled over her pinning her under him," never give your opponent the advantage of proximity," Baal smiled, and Maya noticed for the first time that he was very handsome, and his bulk consisted of hard muscles.

Just then, Aisha's voice echoed from the sky, "I had thought to spare you, but it seems unnecessary now. Prepare to face the descent of the great evil god, Bahamut!" Evil god Bahamut? Wilbur's eyes widened in shock. The ground beneath him began to tremble violently, soon splitting open to reveal a massive chasm. From this abyss, a gigantic black serpent emerged. The serpent hissed, flicking its tongue, and its blood-red eyes made Wilbur's heart skip a beat. By now, the sun had set, and the moon hung in the sky, casting its silver light. The enormous figure of the evil god Bahamut loomed over Wilbur, its shadow engulfing him completely. Bahamut's crimson eyes locked onto Wilbur like a predato

"You see, Fumiya is the best in terms of fighting among us. He's fast, strategic, and undeniably strong." Eleonna's eyes widened when Shaun kicked the table beside them. Why is there a table inside the ring in the first place? In just a split seconds, he was already free from his grip. Fumiya groaned as he felt a pang of pain from his arm. When he looked at Shaun, he was already holding a card with blood on its edge. "But everyone has weakness too. Fumiya might be good in terms of fighting, but Shaun is dangerous when he gets ahold of anything, and by anything it includes the safest things that you can imagine." Celeste finished.

With renewed energy, I dashed outside the cave and froze at the sight. Zephyrus stood, pinning Alpha Ambrose to the ground with his feet clad in protective armor. “Be ready to die for all the sins you have committed.” Zephyrus picked up his father’s sacred sword and pierced it through Alpha Ambrose’s heart. He screamed in agony but died within a split second. Alpha Athos went berserk, but Carl and his team had him chained to a rocky ledge. His agonized cry pierced the air, but Zephyrus was relentless.

Atlas' lips twisted in disappointment, but he gave me a nod anyway. "Okay, the bearer of the rune - Kiema, in this instance - will have twelve helpers. With each helper that becomes tied to her, her magic will grow until it brings the notice of the Big Bad. Once the Big Bad is awakened, Kiema and her crew will be able to vanquish it for all of eternity." "What happens if the Good Guys lose?" Saint asked. "All of the magic will be wiped out from all the universes," I answered. The family all looked at each other. Looked back at me.

He'll do anything for me, as I would for him ✨(っ◔︣◡◔᷅)っc(◕︣◡◕᷅c)✨ ✨ (ɔ˘ ³(ˆ‿ˆc) ❤(ˆ‿ˆԅ)✨ A few weeks go by and Bahm continues to stay up during the hours he would fight in The Realm from 3-6am. He's still waiting for the spell to accidentally have a loophole. Kris confided in me that Bahm had closed the realm before, for a week and that's why he's was being the way he was. It wasn't because he didn't trust me, so I supported him, doing whatever we needed to do to be alerted by demons anywhere in the world.

They are no longer called warriors by the time, some people assume that they should be the Gods, but finally the people named them as the Earth Demons. When the East Continent was on the verge of collapse, God sent seven knights to punish the seven Earth Demons. The greatest battle in history ensued. The seven heavenly knights were in fact unable to defeat the seven Earth Demons. Legend has it; the seven celestial knights in the end issued the Move they feared the most. The Move's name is Destroying Disaster Move. Not only can destroy the enemy, the Move will also destroys the knights who have been sent by God.

I don't trust Lyra, and I don't think I ever will, but trying to refrain myself from wanting her so badly is an urge I can't fight against. "It's the curse, isn't it?" Damien asked. My fist clenched, knowing that he was right. I hated the part where he knew everything. Clause and Axle aren't aware of the curse that Lyra acted up a few weeks ago. The Curse of the Unbridled Alpha, an ancient affliction that strikes the most powerful pack leaders, renders them helpless against their primal instincts, driving them to surrender to their basest desires and act on impulse. Their control over their actions is fragile as the moon's phases dictate their fate.

“I haven’t found any alphas currently ruling that have had this classification but I found close to fifty packs on the east coast where an alpha or beta that was being brutally abused, challenged the ruling alpha and won the duel. All of these challenges happened in a forty year time frame from the early 1940’s to the early 1980’s. When the council visited each pack the ruling alpha was tested after telling his story and each one was granted the special status of being a protector.