Novel & Cerita Voltron Narti

Leno said pointedly. I fold my arms in front of me. “Anything else, Beta Leeeeeno,” I said, scoffing while dragging his name. He stepped forward, standing in front of me. “You know you are lucky it was me and not my mate,” he said, grinning menacingly. I visibly shudder. I am not a warrior. I barely went through the training to shift our first time. But Nora came from another pack. She is scary in combat. I gulped and nodded. “Good, you do have a guard outside. Just ask him what you need, and we will get it,” he said while he walked away, his back to me, waving his hand.

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.

There hasn't been a rider born in half a century, and even before, there was only one that ruled Astoria. How could I destroy her now? Her being half human, and Astoria’s vow made this complicated. “Now what indeed.” I sighed out loud. The best thing I could do was keep her in sight and make sure she didn’t realize her powers. Snuff it out before she did. I had Max. He was the most knowledgeable in werewolf law. He could help me. “I want—what’s the thing's name—? “Jezebel.” “I want Jezebel to come live with me. She will stay under my clan, as my ward.”

Mina said looking at the four golden warriors who were flying above them protectively. “What have you done? You have ruined everything, if my daughter dies because of your stupidity I will rip you to shreds and feed you to the sharks.” Triton said as his powers surged and water came from out of nowhere lifting him into the air. His hieroglyphics glowed not just blue but also gold, his trident appeared in his hand along with a golden crown that formed on his head.

Gulping the lump of jitter climbing up my throat, I rest my head on his shoulder and close my eyes tightly. God, please save my son. He is the only one I've left in this world, my reason to live. I don't want to lose my Eren a second time. "Hayat." I open my eyes when I hear Toni's voice. He is standing in front of me, Troy in his arms. "Eren is a fighter. He will make it." He says, giving me a comforting smile.

They were born and bred to fight and lead, often much stronger and faster than your average werewolf. "Then I suppose she wouldn't mind if I attended training tomorrow, to make sure you're fit for the job." Atlas replied, the start of a cold fire danced within his crystal eyes. He moved his gaze from Dustin to me, and I watched the crackling flames become smothered under the mask he placed over his face. "Not at all." I answered, my voice even and controlled, despite the anger he invoked within me. I met his eyes without hesitation, using all of my strength to keep myself grounded. "Make sure you stay out of my way; I won't be responsible if you get hurt."

“I know you want to help her. But you have to think about the bigger picture. If you take a stand, it could lead to war.” “And if I don’t?” I asked, looking up at him. “What happens to Astra?” “Ragnarok is powerful,” Nate said. “He won’t hesitate to strike. You’ve seen what he’s capable of. I don't want you getting hurt. You still don't know how to control your powers completely yet." I nodded. He was right. Ragnarok was strong. But, I wasn’t just anyone. I was the White Wolf. And it came with a responsibility that I couldn’t ignore.

“I deeply apologize for the loss of your father.” Theodore nodded. “It is unfortunate that the humans feel threatened by our kind and attack us.” He turned to look at the rest of us. “I did not call this meeting to put fear in your hearts. I just wanted you all to know the situation of things with other packs as it concerns us” he squeezed my mother’s hand. “We have heard enough sad stories. I am tired of the long faces and the scared eyes. We should drink tonight and feast. It is a full moon. For a moment, let’s forget about our fears and worries and bask in the power of the moon goddess. Cheers to that.”

Being born in the form of a Wolf is a great honor of God. As Ezra remained silent and didn't say anything, and Queen Selina was nowhere to be seen, they also somewhat understood the situation. Nolan went to an old tree not far from Ezra and relaxed and rested. Windy also went to the tree, he found it strange that Nolan was so relaxed. "Why don't we call the leader back?" “You see how many blows you can take from the leader.” Windy shivered involuntarily, and he was a little scared when he remembered the leader's training with them.

This would end tonight. Jaiyana crouched low on Shan’s back, white tiger muscles coiled beneath her like steel springs. Her heart beat in perfect synchrony with his, every instinct honed to a single purpose: defeat Maximus. The Chakram of Indra spun at her side, a silver wheel of fire ready to sever anything in its path. The Vajra Spear crackled with lightning, humming with power to pierce and shatter even the strongest enchantments. And the Trident of Varuna gleamed in the moonlight, its three prongs capable of pinning, piercing, and controlling the colossal demon before them.