Unicorn Wars Azulin の小説・ストーリー

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

"Shut up you hypocritical mongrel. If you are not a traitor why are you under this puny teenager's protection? Huh? Tell me!" Incredible. This guy is totally insane. I cannot believe I was on his side. Then another shocker hits me. Now I really pinch myself to see if I am not dreaming. Out of the blue, I see miss Tina and the man I had been looking for. He is the Azanian warlock who helped me with that Asian warlock the day I killed Vince. He disappeared before I could thank him. However, I am shocked that he is on Harold's side. The warrior's daughter is no match for the two of them. I rush inside to gather everyone. We have to fight.

My best friend Allen, Delta Heir, is already branching out into the Healing and Magic arts and its application to technology. My goal as a pack member is to become a warrior. Because I grew up chubby, that doesn't apply to me but guess what? As I said, I always carried a mean right hook with me. My weight just adds power to it. And with all the training I had received since joining the Gamma Warrior program, I could keep my shapely body and build strength and stamina.

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.

Pain twisted her face while she stared at me pleadingly. "Alpha is telling the truth," Aziz said as he walked over toward Nova and me. He was limping. He had to support himself with a cane since one of his legs was still infected by the poison. His knuckles whitened as he curled his fist tightly around the cane's handle. He was one of the strongest warriors I had. It must have been killing him that he couldn't engage in this fight, especially since Felix took Aria.

“They came out of nowhere. Swift. Deadly. We fought back, but they weren’t after all of us. They wanted one thing.” He paused, his gaze steady. “Aurelia.” Knox’s throat clenched. “What happened?” Jay looked away, just for a second. “She held them off. Told us to retreat. Said she could buy us time.” “So what happened?” Knox growled Kai surfacing. “She is dead Knox they killed her”