Voltron Novels & Stories

Max stepped in front of me, facing Dragon directly, and said, "She will not go with you alone. I am coming too." "Humans are not allowed inside!" Dragon challenged. I took a deep breath and calmed down a bit before finally speaking. I wasn’t afraid of Dragon anymore, but I was worried about him knowing about my children and that they were his. I pushed the thought aside and said impatiently, "Max is coming with me, or I won’t go back!" Dragon did not utter a single word; he left with the wind, dressed in a blue suit matching the color of his eyes. He still exuded strength and had become even more captivating.

He fought down a smile. Liv's breaths came quickly as her eyes locked on his body. He had muscles she hadn't even known existed. He was like a marble sculpture, all hard planes and valleys, veins popping out from his extraordinary muscles. When his thumbs tugged down his briefs, her breath caught in anticipation, but he shifted before Liv could even get a glance at what was under the black cloth. She jerked in surprise. Between one blink and the next, he'd gone from a muscled Viking warrior to a huge, white wolf. He was so large she thought he looked like one of the Dire wolves from Game of Thrones.

Triston frowned at her, "I mean she should get in the drum and go under the water comletely. That way, we can both hide her, and mask her scent." Ivone turned to look at Maya who looked at her pitifully and shook her head. She didn't want to get into the drum. "Triston, please..." Ivone started but Triston took a step forward and closer to Maya, ignoring Ivone and what she had wanted to say. He looked the girl square in the eye with a gaze so cold, leaned in closer and asked, "Have you heard of Alpha Ardon Valtor of Elyria?" Maya blinked at first in confusion. She glanced over at Ivone briefly before bring her attention back on Triston, nodding her head, "I have."

Dre shouted horrified. “Xeon said he had everything in control,” Alpha Arrow frowned. “You don’t understand, Daddy !! Unknown to others, Treco is a Beta and a tracker too ! He can easily circumvent all traps and can instead, lure the enemy to his planted ones. Oh fuck ! What about Xeon ? And damn ! I swore in front of you. Shit ! No not again dammit ! Ughh,” Dre said infuriated but then successfully, shook himself out of the cursing loop. “Sorry for cursing, Daddy but I gotta save my mate,” he urgently said.

Mind. The Strike Team: The Tri-Vanguard Leo knew a planetary shield wouldn't hold. They had to cut the head off the "Law." He assembled the Tri-Vanguard: Meilin, wielding a Void-Resonance blade tuned to the frequency of the Rift; Aris, carrying the combined processing power of three Mimic collectives; and Shadow-Leo, whose cold, obsidian-infused DNA acted as a natural dampener against the Keeper’s pulses. "We aren't going there to fight a god," Leo told the team as they boarded the Aegis-Final, a ship forged from the merged technologies of the three worlds. "We're going there to break a Rule."

Vane, who had apparently gotten bored of guarding the merchants, had joined them, firing from behind a statue of the First Merchant. "A little help here!" Vane yelled, ducking as a plasma bolt took the head off the statue. "They're getting close!" Drax’s golden walker stomped up the ramp. The ground shook with every step. "Viper!" Drax roared, scanning the area with his red optical sensors. "Come out and die like a Prince!" Tristan stood up from behind a marble planter. "You’re loud, Drax!" Tristan shouted, walking into the open. "Compensating for something?"

Drago had a death grip on her arm, trying to calm her, but who could be calm at a time like this? The golden beast lumbered toward them, then stopped directly in front of Drago, letting out a low growl, steam puffing from it’s huge nostrils. When Drago growled in return, Madchen jumped, trying to free herself from Drago’s grip, but he wasn’t letting her go.

Sorin said as his lips threatened to break open into another grin. "Sheesh you don't even know how useful this weapon you uncultured swine.! Just ask Eugene he will tell you just how useful this weapon is!" Eira huffs out defiantly. "Who?? Who is this E-Eugen??" Sorin asks confused. "Not Eugen it's Eugene, you know the dashing bandit who's nose always ends up getting skewered on the wanted posters?" Eira says as she looked at him if he understood. Sorin still looked confused.

“I can’t believe that you recognize them. But yes, you’re right it’s them, your beloved team. Who knew that they would make the perfect bodyguard?” I was breathing heavily from anger. At Ylgarr’s side lay the fully exposed first piece of the triton.- the Fork. Three golden spearlike shapes protruded from a single rod. The middle spear was longer than the other two and has this seemingly serpentine kind of pattern running along with it. I grabbed it from the ground and once again felt the familiar connection that I have with it. My strength, spirit, and powers felt amplified upon the contact. A cough broke me from my thoughts only to see that Ylgarr tried to escape from me while I was distrac

I was afraid to have a ride on this beast at first, but I trusted Eren though he tried to scare the hell out of me by burning up the road like grease lightning. Eren puts on his matte black integral helmet and springs one leg to the other side of his seat to sit on it. I admire him as he starts the mammoth machine, revving it a few times till it backfires a blue smoky light, causing a fractious pulsating sound. I must admit, Eren is a sexy badass on that monster.