Voltron Novelas e Histórias

“Give me her whereabout and you're free to go. Alive.” “As you can see, blocker.” Rio grinned and stretched out his arms, sneering. “I only brought the ax, the clothes and the robe I wore. Besides, how could you expect me to know what you're talking to me about?” “Wolvire,” his enemy spoke a name angrily. “You know very well what it is, damn human! Give it me the information or you will die!” “I don't want to die.” Rio grinned again, his expression pale and strange under the blue moonlight. “I must add I'm sorry. I don't have anything information you talk about. Just go to hell!”

Next to him stood Vulcan, the most powerful among the Four Vajra, who also played the role of Alec’s personal bodyguard. Plenty of people came to them, wanting to kill Alec, only to perish under Vulcan’s mighty blows. “What do you think, Vulcan?” asked Alec, finding Auster’s words a little too hard to believe. Vulcan looked toward where Tyr and Sachin were fighting. Receiving an immense blow to his body, Sachin was sent flying away before landing on the ground with coughed-up blood in his mouth. “Master, we underestimated Tyr Summers. We may actually lose,” said Vulcan.

The Hairitalos snarled and charged at Jotun with its massive body. Jotun started to panic. Without much thought, he quickly activated his internal energy and formed a long saber to defend himself. He had not known what a terrifying creature he was dealing with. "Argh!" The Hairitalos collided with the long saber. As the Hairitalos burst its force, the long blade split into fragments. Jotun cried out in pain, and his blood spilled from the sky. He was thrown more than a hundred meters backward and landed on a marble stone.

(As the words left their body, the pipes swiftly shifted to a shape closely resembling a riot shield with 5 different machine guns attached to the front of it as it began to spray hundreds of smaller green and blue shells at Jourton causing him to run across the wide open dance floor and directly at Stone. Jourton: Stone? That's such a cool villain name!!! No fair!! Okay, so I will be..!! (As he makes his way to Stone with a speed that makes it seem as if he had simply teleported before them, his entire body alight in flames.) PYRO COMMANDER!!! (With Jourton's childish thoughts coming to fruition as he slams his hands together in a prayer like motion and then into Stone's chest, the flames f

This realization underscored the meticulous planning and foresight that had gone into orchestrating this massive undertaking. As I studied the caravans more closely, I noticed something peculiar about the creatures tasked with hauling these massive vehicles. [Mutant Titan Bull - Mysterious Rank] [Level 70] [Skill- Super Strength, Advanced Stamina Regeneration, Hibernation, Survivor] They appeared to be mutant bulls, possessing extraordinary physical attributes that made them ideally suited for this demanding role. Their immense strength, coupled with an advanced ability to regenerate stamina and a remarkable resilience, made them the perfect beasts of burden for this endeavor.

VENDETTA ( Love of Darkness or Night) Written by: Authoress Ricky Genres: Action , Erotica , Drama TEN I grabbed his hand and with as much strength as I could muster, I pushed it away from my thigh. The sound of my underwear snapping back into place didn't go unnoticed as he chuckled darkly.

she roars mind linking everyone her voice could easy strike fear in the strongest supernatural but turns me on. Trent falls to his knee screaming in pain as each bone break one by one. His body bends and snaps into it new form as white and golden fur cover his body and he stands in front of Rona, He isn't as large as Rona and not a muscular but still larger then a normal tiger even Zeus.

I jumped back and composed myself, this guy shouldn’t be taken lightly. My arm is shaking from that punch. I have never felt a skull that hard, what the heck is he taking? Some sort of wolverine serum or what? Damn, that hurt! I shook my hands and got into my attack position. “You got a naughty hard boiled head, eh?” I mocked. “I am the mighty soldier of the October Family! Dylan the Dragon of the North! My power is so immense that the likes of you lowlifes will never attain in your pitiful life.” His eyes widen and he fixed his glare to me while smirking like a psychopath.

Jordan's eyes were fixed at Volkan's helpless ones, as he mouths his last words to him. Please save her To only have him go still and that's when Volkan roars a deep cry of agony , that shook the very floor of the forest. The tear drops falling from his brothers still eyes, breaking him completely. Making him go berserk like a mad wolf. Tearing apart the hunters that came towards him, he heaped a pile of dead bodies seeing nothing except red. Managing to reach the crying child, he shifts and picks up the two year old in his arms. Screaming at the hunters coming toward him with bows and swords.

Lord Talon steels himself, and a sad look flashes across his face as he fights to avoid eye contact with me before returning to his straight face, now showing no emotion at all. My father and the warriors take this chance to strike the vampires. They shift into their wolves and Lycans and attack. Soren punches a wolf in the stomach with so much strength that the wolf flies five metres into the air. ‘Tumultuous Volley!’ I hear my mother shout. A large cloud appears above the vampires, and lightning begins to strike at them. They manage to dodge the strikes. A glass vial is thrown by Kayla towards them and smashes at the ground near their feet. Green smoke emits, and the vampires cover their m