Novel & Cerita Voltron Characters

Alpha Burst, a force of nature amid battle, led with a strategic prowess that belied his calm exterior. Luna, her movements a dance of lethal precision, fought alongside her soldiers. Her every strike was a declaration that Nampa would not be deterred by the sinister group's minions. Rylan, once ensnared by the sinister group's influence, unleashed a newfound strength, fighting with a determination to redeem himself in the eyes of the pack.

Triton bit his lips until they almost bled, he tried to kill the moon goddesses vessel, and he knows she's now aware, he would try his best to get back on her good grace. “You look ugly scheming Triton” Kael said to him. Triton ignored him as he stood up. “Brave warrior, you killed my greatest fighter in two minutes, it's a shame. But the weak must die, so how about you replace him as the commander of my battalion” Triton said as everyone cheered. “King Triton, I fought because I would like to be a part of the imperial Knights, the sword of the future and greatest Alpha King Kael Nepolis " Seris said proudly.

Every surrounding wolf had left that area for them, fearing they would get swallowed by the sharp and merciless display of powers the Alphas were throwing. Vulcan roared as he crashed with Ronan and Xander. Fire met ice again and the wind and flames threatened to tear each other apart. The ground trembled beneath the titans, and the Shockwave rattled the whole battlefield. Vulcan was older than Ronan and Xander and experience came more as an advantage. He easily waved off their attack and took hold of their weak spots as the opportunity came along. Xander was much more relentless than Ronan, swinging his wind attacks in all directions. He has had the reputation of a violent Alpha, just like

I say looking at Triton as well as he puts his sippy down and goes back to his food. After everyone finished eating the guys went back to work and us girls took the kids out back. We laid two blankets down and sat on them while we laid the kids on the other and just enjoyed the nice weather and watched the kids. After a while Holly joined us too. "Holly you will never believe this." Carla says with a smile once Holly sat down by us. "Believe what?" She asks curiously looking at Carla. "Triton has telekinetic powers." Carla says with a smile. Holly's eyes go big and she looks at me with a stunned face. "It's true." I say looking at her and then back to Triton sitting on the blanket chewing on

"Tyson knows to wait for his fated mate." "I should fucking hope so," my grandfather spat out as he fell back into his chair. "I take it you haven't told Mom about your mate yet?" I quickly mindlinked Trav who was also staying quiet. Since he wasn't an alpha, beta, or gamma, he wasn't able to mindlink back in his human form, but he gave me a nod and then peeked his cell phone out from below the table. I watched as his head turned downward. It wasn't long before I felt it vibrate in my back pocket. I quickly pulled it into my lap.

They emerged onto a grated balcony overlooking a massive, sunken concrete combat pit. Down in the sand, the fight had just ended. Standing victorious over the twitching, sparked-out remains of a heavy combat cyborg was a woman who looked like she had been forged in a volcano. She was a Kroltan—standing nearly seven feet tall, her skin a deep, hardened crimson laced with natural, jagged bio-armor plating. She dropped a massive, blood-stained kinetic hammer onto the sand, raising her heavily scarred arms as the crowd screamed her name.

Vane, who had apparently gotten bored of guarding the merchants, had joined them, firing from behind a statue of the First Merchant. "A little help here!" Vane yelled, ducking as a plasma bolt took the head off the statue. "They're getting close!" Drax’s golden walker stomped up the ramp. The ground shook with every step. "Viper!" Drax roared, scanning the area with his red optical sensors. "Come out and die like a Prince!" Tristan stood up from behind a marble planter. "You’re loud, Drax!" Tristan shouted, walking into the open. "Compensating for something?"

Hilarion invited with eager eyes. Snow White looked at each of them. The seven Titans were so different. Vanguard was decisive and commanding. Grimm was fierce. Hilarion was bright. Storm wore glasses and had an elegant air—Vanguard mentioned he was a doctor. Slake always looked sleepy but was their best hunter. Bane looked terrifying with his tattoos but had a kind smile. And the youngest, Draven, was the quietest. They were all massive, muscular, and ready to protect her. "Princess..."

He added. All of them summon their Ribos. Megumi stands beside Alfi, Cakra stands beside Kartika and Kolonel stands beside Herman. There’s a green Ribo with spiky hair stands beside Katon. “Name’s Dron, nice to meet you.” He said. There’s a blue Ribo who looks like a flamboyant who stands beside Indra. “Name’s Cupidilon, ready to protect any woman only. Come on Indra, let’s find some hookers.” He said.

My name is Fatima and this is my eldest son, Tron… She stops talking, because Tron was looking at the group with open eyes and his eyes changed color between his natural color and the violet, characteristic of his wolf. Before she can ask what's going on, Tron opens his mouth and in a deep, harsh voice, clearly the voice of his wolf, he says.. - Mate. Luna, surprised, looks between her son and the group. The funny warrior had a look identical to Tron's. - Mate. The Darkmoon warriors back one feet, leaving Tron and the warrior face to face, not moving a single muscle.