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His grey hair was neatly combed to the back and he stood like someone from the military. "This," Kellan said as we approached him, " is Gamma Griffin. He'll be in charge of your training." I was beyond shocked. "I'll be undergoing military training as well? What am I exactly? A soon-to-be slave warrior?" "Nope, you're a soon-to-be unstoppable Luna," Kellan said as he began to walk away. "Have fun!" I turned to face him, looking at him from head to toe once again.

But this is the tradition you will never be told stronger if you won't pass this forest. ___________ KEZTOR_elder "Walter" power_THUNDER FINO: VENOM GUALTIERO: GRAVITY MAI: WATER NARKISSA: NUMBNESS and TELEPORT NUNZIO: VOICE ORAZIO: SNIPER "Warg grandson, that was the list of all your clan allies. Are you sure about this" "I was born ready grandpa this is what I've been training for right? So what are you asking me like that?"

(Mister Halgar) Acting and speaking like a true soldier, I made the same gesture that I had done to the 2 before him and had him stand to the side as well. Finally, it come to the last candidate of the day, the one that stood out of the rest. “Throltys…step forward…”. “I, Throltys of the Earth Dragonnewt….Stood before his Highness President…The Father of Aeternum and Protector of Dragonkin~…”.(Throltys)

I raised my weapon too slowly. "Lena!" Keith's voice, filled with panic, and then he was there, throwing himself between me and the creature's attack, absorbing the blow intended for me across his shoulder and chest. "Keith!" He staggered but remained on his feet, driving his weapon into the Migroir's exposed joint with desperate, furious strength, finally bringing it down before it could strike again. "I'm fine," he panted, though the blood seeping through his armor told a completely different tale.

​⚔️ Chapter Four: The Forced Journey and the Chase. ​ Alpha Gareth turned white, stumbling back from me and dropping the leather belt like it was a live snake. ​ "Alpha Blackwood! I—I was just… testing her alertness! A small training exercise, to ensure she is a suitable partner for your great pack!" Gareth stammered, scrambling to save face. ​ Kael didn't even twitch. He simply stepped into the room, and the air of suppressed violence was so profound it made my head spin. His silver eyes were fixed on the belt on the floor, then on Gareth’s shaking hand.

Von nodded not looking at her. "Well, even though he's an energetic, lively, outgoing, humourous, and a positive person when it comes to fighting, he always gives his 100%. In short, he is a monster in battle, not showing any mercy, and that's Logan Xoleander Thayer, a.k.a. Kai," Von elaborated and glances back at Astrid after finishing his statement. Astrid's eyes widened due to amazement at Von's statement. "Woah..." That's the only word she said.

Kael, his movements fluid and precise, Kael, his movements fluid and precise, weaved through the corrupted guardian's attacks, deflecting blows with his staff imbued with the light from the key. Professor Thorne, her voice hoarse but unwavering, chanted an ancient spell learned from the library's scrolls, weakening the guardian's defenses with a burst of purifying light.

With them and my sister, no one can defeat the trio unbeatable but I wish they weren't that over-protective of us. I remembered that one time, Faine and I went to a nightclub with a couple of friends just to have fun, we were dancing on the platform where many people joined us and had fun like us. Yelling and singing like idiots, also alcohols but who snitched on us and told our siblings that we were at a nightclub? I'm still searching for the guilty because of them we were dragged out by two fucking big ass warriors. It's been 5 years since we didn't see them, they are the knights of the Rosla. Akito is the Captain of White Knights, he's like the second commander of the army and Kai is the

For the chain was made from a melted black blade made by their Ancestors. “Tyrone.” It was Keith who was calling the great hunter, his voice sounding awfully shaky. Tyrone couldn’t blame him though, after what they’ve been through. Anyone would be shaken like that. Even the other elite Hunters and Huntresses needed to take a breather and let the fact that an army of bones attacked them. “What is it, Keith?” The young man hesitates. He always has this strange feeling whenever he sees Tyrone. Keith nibbled on his lower him and his toes began to curl under his boots. “Zepar is calling for you.”

He greets Azraiel with a bow and enters. “Sit.” Azraiel motions towards the couch. “I-I heard about Theo.” Matt says, his face etched with sadness. Azraiel nods. He forgot that after him, Matt would be the most impacted by Theo’s absence in the pack. Theo is not only Matt’s Gamma but also one of the closest friends. The three of them were trained together to take these ranks since they were born. There’s a lot that they have endured together and survived. He’ll have to talk to Kira too. She too would be impacted by this and after the episode she had when her mate rejected her, he doesn’t want to take any chances.