Violetshine Warriors นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Casor was close on his tail, fury painting his face. "What are you doing Ez? You know the rules, your being foolish!" "I'm just changing locations Cas, relax." Violet was actually excited to play with Brandon, she was still half in shock that he had actually approached her requesting her company and even more so he actually knew her name, that meant that he had previously been aware of her at some point in time. She was even more thrilled because she happened to be quite good at beer pong, her high school party days had pretty much revolved around the sport, it was just that a popular sport played by one and all. Any opportunity to show off in front of Brandon was welcome. She only breif

Violet flew in over the circle of soldiers, her long whip moving like a swift serpent to snatch away all the long spears. Then, she shouted, “Carissa, Goddess's Petals!” Carissa soared through the air with her spear in hand. She swung the Rose Spear with powerful, fluid motions, sending the spearheads flying into the enemy ranks. Each strike found its mark, piercing through enemy soldiers. Carissa and Violet looked at each other. Their teamwork was perfect! Surrounded by enemies targeting each of the five of them, they decided to consolidate their efforts, moving as one to disrupt the enemy’s strategy.

Applause thundered across the mountain. Whistles rang through the night air. The Lycan warriors threw back their heads and howled in celebration, the sound rolling across the valleys below like a living thing. Behind them, the Unseelie warriors raised their spears in perfect unison. Violet energy surged through the weapons. Then the magic launched skyward. Brilliant streams of violet light streaked into the heavens before exploding overhead in dazzling bursts of silver and amethyst. The fireworks illuminated the mountain in waves of shimmering color.

one of the men said, astonished. Aimen became extremely worried when she noticed Zoey winking at Alice and Celine. She had a feeling they were up to something. "Hey, Aimen, why don't you make a show for our boys right now?" Celine said, smiling wickedly. Aimen hugged herself and quickly shook her head at the thought. Aside from the freezing temperatures, she was also incapable to swim. Alice also approached her and made her remove her jacket. "Just go for it!" Celine and Zoey also assisted Alice in forcing her to undress. They started pulling her clothes violently, and as a result, some parts of her clothes got ripped.

said Crimson to Violet. "I took it to the precinct." They turned to find that the woman was no longer on the ground. "Crimson, look out!" Violet cried before shoving him to the side and Crimson watched while his female counterpart got blasted by a bolt of lightning that was intended for him. Her body suddenly burst into a wave of purple light. "Violet, no!" Crimson dashed to where she had been standing but there was nothing there except for the purple haze that still glowed from the aftermath of the blast.

The circle flared black and violet, twisting, alive. From the darkness, a whisper rose: Nex umbraa, kai vel’thra… ix shael. Kai’thai kharuun… kai’thra kai’thai. From shadow, I awaken… I am hers. I am warrior… I am and I become. Then it appeared. Not a simple crow, but something older, warped. Its wings were tattered starlight. Its eyes burned like molten amethyst. It landed on her shoulder. Claiming her. Marking her.

The lines were intricate and glowing with a faint violet light that only pulsed in the blood of the true lineage. I shoved at his chest, pushing him aside, my eyes wide with a sudden freezing horror. I scrambled back toward the headboard, the silk of my slip tangled around my thighs. “You…” I gasped, my voice failing me. “You’re Julian. The high Alpha. The man my father…. The man I’m supposed to be ‘presented’ to.” Julian didn’t look embarrassed. He sat up slowly, his chest still heaving from our exertion, his eyes glowing with the same terrifying, beautiful violet light I had seen in the tattoo.

The blood of a warrior, mind of a mogul and aura of kingship. I could see his eyes searching while his brain worked to register my face and I'm sure his heart knew me as mother. "Regal?" I asked him. He made a cute face and began rooting with his lips. I placed him on the teat closest to him and he began drawing out from me. "Regal?" He stopped and stared again. "Your name is Regal Vincent Shields. Your father is Reece Dietrich Shields and I am your mother, Valiant Desiree Williams. We love you and welcome to this world."

I know Vinci is a techno-savvy person but how did he get all this info? "How do you know all this?" I asked "If you go through the werewolves database, you will find all the information in there." He said as if it was the obvious thing to do. "But that database is confidential and it's available only with the council's permission" Dad said. "Did. You. Hack. It. " I asked him sitting up straight on my chair. That brought his interest to me, he looked up from his mobile and smirked proudly. "She was working as a chef at a bakery before joining the Warriors team. Viktor Kent himself had trained her. She had a tattoo of his name on her.."

"Go to Aunt Cleo!" Aqua's heart pounded in her chest as she stumbled towards the door, her legs shaking with fear. She glanced back to see her parents fighting valiantly, their magic clashing with the dark energy of their attackers. Milak's elemental fury and Zara's healing light intertwined in a beautiful yet tragic dance of power and sacrifice. But it wasn't enough. Milak fell first, a blast of dark energy striking him down. Zara's scream of anguish pierced the air as she knelt beside him, her light flickering and fading. The witches closed in, their laughter echoing like a chorus of nightmares.