Voltron Ii Novels & Stories

alive. "They’re deploying the plasma-cutter," Avery noted, her voice tight. The Ares-Triton, a sleek, silver submersible that looked like a predatory shark, drifted over the cable. A mechanical arm extended, tipped with a high-intensity plasma torch that hissed even in the freezing depths.

“Was there anything else you wanted to talk about? Any more potential threats to our way of life to spring on me?” I can’t help but laugh. He’s not wrong that the threat of vampires is scary as hell, but there’s nothing more we can do about it right now. I’ve increased the patrols around the pack lands and have trackers on stand-by to go on the hunt if the patrols pick up on anything. We’ll figure out more tomorrow when Leader Bruno arrives. “Well…I wouldn’t mind ordering our dinner, eating quickly and returning home to my pack house so I can spring myself on you.” I say slyly.

"I come in peace and wish only a few hours to visit my friends." "Uncle Tahr, you must come and see my new machine," Ashrac immediately responds and I can't help but smile. In dragon form I'm sure my smile looks ferocious and this just causes my sharp teeth to spread further. Ashrac is a young teenager now and is fascinated with electronic devices that don't work in the dragon realms. It's the magic that keep them from doing whatever they were designed to do. Ashrac doesn't care. A few years ago, I brought him a circular robot that cleans human floors in the earth's realm. You would think it was a mountain of gold by how much he coveted the useless item.

Crash! A terrifying tremor shattered everything, leaving everyone in shock. No one had anticipated such a violent disturbance, and for Adrian and Tyron, it was almost unbelievable. The two supreme ancient beasts clashed fiercely, seemingly with no regard for their own lives. Boom! Another deafening collision erupted as the massive Violet Rain Bird slammed into the Ivy Electro Serpent. The sheer force of the Violet Rain Bird relentlessly pressured the Ivy Electro Serpent, causing it great discomfort.

Silvester came off the board, followed by Bow and his men, then the horses. “Do we really need them?” Tristan asked Silvester as the men took the two bolt-throwers down the wide plank towards the shore. He found them similar to metal carriages as the crew tied them to the horses. “In places like this, we’ll need all the means of survival we can get.” “But dragonfire will melt them easily.” “They’re titanium,” Bow cut in, “We’re not fools, boy. We know very well what we’re dealing with.” Tristan rolled his eyes, then he turned around. A massive volcano stood far ahead of them, surrounded by a vast tropical forest. They entered and Tristan immediately sensed beasts in their area.

he said. “No,” I replied immediately. My voice was flat, but my hands itched to move, to grip something. A break would be a weakness. A crack. I couldn’t afford that. Obsidian was mine. My teeth clenched. No one else would hold it. The regent’s lips curved, just a fraction, satisfaction flickering across his features. “Listen. I know it’s not a good time right now, but my brother has approached me with a proposal.” “A proposal about what?” I asked, though my jaw had already clenched before the words left my mouth. I didn’t need to ask to know.

​The molten orange glare of the geothermal siphon cast long, distorted shadows across the massive cavern of Sector 00. As the monolithic black titanium cylinder fully emerged from the liquid stone, the automated cooling manifolds began to hiss, spraying high-pressure nitrogen vapor that swirled around the towering Vanguard Titan Chassis 01.

I screamed bloody murder as he did, and then, there was nothing. It took me a minute to understand what was happening. The sound of savage roars and gnashing teeth filled the room. Tristan! I watched helplessly as Tank held full control over Tristan's partially shifted body, wrestling and slashing violently at Vincent’s form. Both were terrifying beasts, both were fighting with purpose.

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.