Voltron Gladiator Novels & Stories

My influence stretches across countless packs, including the Dark Moon Pack, the very pack that had humiliated my bloodline. They do not know what is coming. My soldiers are merciless, carrying out my commands without hesitation. Tonight, they will deliver a gift, one I will savor like the finest wine. That pack, once untouchable in its arrogance, will learn the true meaning of fear. Every betrayal, every whisper of treachery, every scar I carry from that night will gather in this moment. When the dust settles, when the screams echo no more, I will stand above it all as Alpha Kael Vorthrane, unbroken, untouchable and unstoppable.

- [Mech Form: Third Evolution (20 meters)] [Mech Level: 50] [Weight: 53 tons] [Combat Power: 2655] [Strength: 18.5 tons] [Speed: 20 m/s] [Type: Medium-weight Melee] [Engine: Electromagnetic Range-Extender Engine (Legendary)] [Equipment: Ultra-Energy Solar Sword (Epic), Alloy Defensive Armor (Excellent), Multi-Point Continuous Thrusters (Excellent), Hundred Battle Core (Epic), Detection Core (Legendary), Assault Core (Epic), Gale Core (Epic), Freezing Funnel Tier 1 (Epic)]

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

In the Panthera, vampires fell from the black holes that spread across the sky. They arrived not long after the arrival of the monsters. Unlike before, they were now more robust and more difficult to defeat because Gerald had given back their powers. Trish swung his sword. A beam of light forming a curved line shot out and annihilated dozens of reptilian monsters before him. Not far from him, there was Levin who was throwing a ball of lightning at a creature with a bull’s body and a lion’s head. There was also Arlo, who was busy facing Deon.

Troy dashes out for the first strike. With the same foot that twirled with his stance, he slams the appendage to the elf’s side. A loud and thunderous collision of flesh and metal echoes through the otherwise silent training grounds. Lutas is just in time to have one of his arms block the oncoming attack. His eyes shift to the foot that clings to his makeshift metal armor. “You’re fast.” The elf speaks in a shocked tone. With Lutas’s free range hand, he grips the ankle of his friend and tries to throw him down on the snowy ground however, Troy counter reactions once he feels that palm coil around his skin. The attacking male is quick to use the same attack with his other leg. Troy swings his

he continued as I smirk. "Roman gav always been a betrayer, I am not surprised that he would help the people who remove him just to get rid of me," I said. "You were expecting this?" He questioned. "Yes, your majesty," I replied. "And when the time comes I will be the one to fight him personally," I assured. "That's why I have been training, to match his strength and speed," I replied. "He is a powerful alpha," Dante said. "And I am a very powerful beta," I snap. "If you have no use for me, I would like to sleep," I replied as he nods.

The shiny blade is buried in the Latroot's back. The angry creature drops down to its belly once more and spins around toward the glowing male. It's bixarre spider-like eyes blink rapidly as it assesses it's enemy, but the champion stays calm. The monster swings it's front left arm forward, and the Glortinon dodges to the right. He lands almost next to the creature's head and suddenly drops his elbow to the back of the creature's neck. The Latroot roars, and as it tries to escape to the left, the champion yanks his knife out of it's back.

Again I am wrong as I feel myself being lifted on top of a shield as the world around me goes dark… “Today 2 Exceptional Warriors stand before us in a bid for glory!!!” I’m back in the Capua Arena again, in my 7 year old body. “From the frozen wastelands of the North, with the strength of the Black Bear and the finesse the deadly Mountain Lions, I introduce to you!!! Virexius The Iron Ram!!!” The Gladiator wearing the Blue armor and horned helmet raises a sword as a salute to the deafening roar of the crowd.

Cutler snatched Wilt from Raja’s arm. “Wilt, no!” Katie cried. The two crashed several meters away. Back on his feet, Wilt shot first with a stream of lightning. However, Cutler was unscathed as smoke rose on his chest. “I am the god of war, protection, and weather,” he stated. “Protection from weather, from thunder.” A pair of bronze knives materialized in his hands. “I’m ready for you this time.” Regardless that he was now lightning-proof, we were about to join their fight when he roared at the top of his lungs.

With a restrained bellow, he projected his pure vigor, casting it into the shape of a body armor with a golden-red sheen. The crowd around him was left gaping in shock—Troy actually had such a powerful champion under his command?! "Haha! This is a secret technique of Volsung Sect—the Golden Dragon Carapace! With this, I won't fear even peak Ascendant ranks!" Kilian sneered as he watched Frank charged at him, clearly overestimating himself. Given Frank's condition, the recoil alone would pulverize his body and kill him instantly. Troy's eyes had lit up when he saw the majestic armor covering Kilian too.