Unicorn Wars Azulin Romane & Geschichten

The first wave of attack came like lightning. Azul, the warrior mercenary that Evals Redart often employed, was incredibly strong. However, his true ability lay in his speed. And so… ~WHOOSH!~ In an instant, he closed the distance between himself and his target, before the latter could even notice. He pulled out a sword from its scabbard, and the blade glowed blue, revealing the Mana that was locked within. Azul’s sword was enchanted—and that pretty much applied to the rest of his armor.

The others supported him with encouraging nods while I resisted the explosion of laughter broiling inside of me. I took a deep breath. "So what do you call yourselves," I scoffed. "Justice league? The Avengers? Fantastic Eleven?" I laughed. "Or simply Anti-Ripper?" They all seemed irked and annoyed by my laughter so I laughed even harder. "Just stop it!" The lady yelled. "Mum, kill him!" The young girl urged, hiding behind a tree at the back of the group of werewolves. "Shh, honey" The lady said to her shockingly wicked—or merely brainwashed— child. "It will be just a minute or two."

a werewolf announced. Zane Drocco is a handsome lad carrying the title of being the oldest among them despite the clear skin and youthful appearance. He's had visions of the past, present, and future. He's also laid out several prophecies that turned out to be quite true, and everything he envisioned had come to reality. Apart from that, he is also the strongest warrior who led battles to victory in centuries. A literal knight in shining armour.

he yelled as I zipped the chain up of my boots. We drove off, Azrael driving us while two cars in front and two at the back. “Are we going on a war?” I asked in a low voice. “War? Huh, no…” we didn’t talk much on the way as I was getting nervous around Azrael, what people think about me never really mattered but now, it really got me worried that his subordinates hate me. “Wait here, I’ll be right back.” He got down from the car and I kept on waiting. I heard someone firing and everyone panicked. “Stay here, I’ll see what the problem is” Azrael got down from the car too leaving me alone.

He was a good warrior, but a shit dad. The sounds of clapping around me bring me back to the main hall, looking up I see Alpha Zac motioning for me as he holds a silver dagger. Shit, my turn already. I smile and make my way to the podium he is standing at. “Isa will be joining the ranks as a warrior. We are excited to add her to the patrols and at training, teaching her our styles and learning moves she can offer.” “I, Alpha Zac of the Clear Creek pack, hear by joining you, Isla Miller, by blood oath”. He slices his palm, blood drips down into a goblet. He hands me the knife,

“You are here to pick your Luna today, Alpha Shaun. You will do so and then we will all enjoy a feast and dance.” Pierce sat down next to the other members of the counsel and awaited Shaun’s choosing. Shaun stop up, broad muscles flexing under his black tuxedo. His seemingly brown hair shone slightly red under the light of the sun peeking in through the window. “Well then,” he said as he clapped his strong hands together and then immediately shoved them into his pockets. “I have chosen a Luna. It was a pleasure meeting all of the eligible Lina’s since I have taken the title of Blood Moon Alpha when I was sixteen years of age. It was delightful to get to know all of you fine and strong women.

"My line requires a private word with your station." "Of course, Warlord Calder," Orion Greyclaw answers, his gay cadence smooth and completely fearless as he follows the leader outside. "Look at the small bone-carved fighter jet dangling from Zoraya's communication device," my inner wolf whispers, making my boots freeze as Aziel prepares to exit. "I spent seven suns rubbing my fingers raw to carve that exact ivory charm when we were young pups," I mutter in my head, remembering how Aziel had wept when he saw my bloodied paws wrapped in moss bandages back then.

I know she’s both thinking about the safety of the pack and my own exhaustion level. “The police are on their way to meet Scar where Channing found the dead human. And,” I say looking up to glance at the clock on my office wall, “in just about six hours, Leader Bruno will be here to talk to us and Scar’s parents about their experiences with the undead, so we can have some ideas in place for when Scarlett contacts COWS. You know she’ll want you in on that meeting, too.” That’s another great thing about Scarlett — she recognizes the value that the mate brings to the table. Zella, Asher and Lupita aren’t just the mates of myself, Bree and Jacob, granting them the titles of Beta, Gamma and Delta

“I can fi‌ni⁠s​h‍ this! I can‍ m‌ake him pay!” Azi⁠el‌ a⁠pp‍e‍ar‌ed behind her, armor​ sc​orched​ an‌d​ bloodied, eye‌s wild with worry. His hand​⁠ bru​‌shed​ against her shou​‌ld‌er,⁠ steadying her without restra‌in​in⁠g.⁠ “‌No‌t y‍et,” he gr⁠owled, voic‌‍e​ low​ a‌‍nd​ taut. “He‍’s‌ da‌ngerous,⁠ yes. But y⁠ou’re not ju‍st fighting fo‌‍r revenge, y‌ou’re fi⁠g⁠‍hting fo⁠r all‌ of Aza⁠xo.​ Let’s do thi‍s to‌g​e‍ther.” ‌

"I don't just have the power of the Bronas now, I'll own your shares too, and plenty of Elders are backing me. No one will stand against the new order... nobody wants you!" "No, what you did was buy them off. You're handing over things that cost you nothing. Maybe a cut of Luna Nera, more territory for them... oh yeah, sure. Makes me wonder what the hell you'll even have left under your control after you start giving land away to the Bronas and those gators." A smile started pulling at my mouth as I saw straight through every one of her schemes. Alina had no idea what she'd thrown herself into chasing some stupid revenge. Even if I'd gone down today, she still wouldn't be safe from that pack