Unicorn Wars Azulin Novels & Stories

And in that moment, I knew—if we were to walk through hell, we'd burn it down together. The next morning, Azanlin's arrival was announced with thunderous winds. The sky darkened, swirling with red and gold magic. He descended, a cloak of stardust trailing behind him. "Ugarh," he greeted. "Azanlin. We need your aid." He listened quietly as I laid out the plan. About the beasts. The power we needed. The armor. The gems. When I finished, he only smiled. "You're finally ready to stop surviving," he said. "And start conquering."

And in that silence I looked at Austin, seated beside me at the war council table for the first time, and I thought, "five packs just declared war on one Omega who they are terrified of." They should be.

She chose the Anzu suit and felt the familiar stretch of the leather, and a slight pinch in her back reminded her she had wings as the Anzu. Zinjo's attractive Lion form held her close, "Be careful. We are so close to achieving our goals. I can't wait to settle down and enjoy my life with you." Aurelia opened the Parasol and drew the Lion's Fang in a single motion, "We were born for this, Zinjo. We can't fail." Aurelia took to the air and streaked to the guild. She dove down with the Lion's Fang raised. The whir and clicks saw the mechanical heads turn their attention skyward. The eerie stare of their empty jewel eyes unsettled Aurelia a little. They both raised their explosive launchers and

Prince Ludiciel shouted. Alaric rose into the air, his eyes glowing a faint blue as he raised his hands, summoning a hurricane which he blasted towards the skeletons and soldiers.

Shifting is a nasty business, not to forget the pain. Being around family helps ease the pain just a little. Class 3 will be a choice going forward. Class 3 is for those wanting to continue becoming pack warriors or part of the Elite teams. Class four, which I belong to, is for those that want to specialize either in being Elite or Alpha/Luna Guards, and your training is determined based on your skill set levels. You can call Elite Warriors the Special Ops or Tactical team; only a few details of their training are; only Gamma Theo and his 2nd will know since they oversee those training sessions. Lastly, we have the Alpha/Luna Guards, which is self-explanatory but doesn't help. They specializ

Their respective aura’s pulsed with power, their skin taking on a faint, shimmery glow. I placed a hand on both Azrael and Orion’s shoulders before turning my stare to Ulrich. The war God flashed a grin that was both menacing and teasing, as though he knew what I were going to say before the words reached my lips. “You said a war is brewing and that I’d want allies. Does that mean you’ll fight for our side?” He folded his arms over his chest, drawing my attention to the thin scars that peppered them. “Consider myself your General, kid. My knowledge of battle spans back—”

he said cheekily as he tied the cord that held the britches around his waist. Astrid smirked back at him, seemingly completely unaffected. "Close your mouth, Dóttir. There is no longer anything to see." But her mother was wrong. There was a lot to see. Acres of muscles across his chest and abdomen. The broad shoulders that wielded the giant longsword with such ease. Even his forearms bulged with muscle as he tied up his pants. The tattoo of a howling wolf on his left shoulder that covered part of his chest fascinated her as well. Wait. Did the lines just move? Was the sight and scent of him causing her to hallucinate. Ulfhild tore her eyes away and took two steps back when all she really wan

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 battle will begin today, and only one of us needs to stay and it would be me. I heard voices from above and they were all cheering. I can hear the metal screeching and It seems that they are preparing for the war. The spiritual war that will happen today. The spiritual war happened billions of years ago and will happen again now, not because we need to know who is mightier but to bring balance on earth. I need to end his ambition of being a god because he will never be one. The thunder roared and the heaven split. The angels from heaven fly down like lightning. The help is here and I am no longer outnumbered. The war between me and my brother started. While I keep an eye on Maria. I will

They raised their paws and fangs in preparation for battle while Tigreal took charge by himself. Azure and her cohorts were not ready to surrender or give in. They prepared their defense and battle tactics to counterattack the White Moon's warriors. Azure had come too far to accept defeat, not in such a humiliating time. "It's been a while since I've enjoyed a show like this... Let the game begin," Trevor mumbled as he cocked his sniper and loaded it with a new set of tranquilizers.