Voltron Shiro Novels & Stories

“But we can’t! We’ll be exposing ourselves. If they find out we’re here—” “We’re not leaving a child to suffer! Not when we can help!” he replied fiercely. Tears streamed down Aqua’s cheeks as she witnessed her mother’s resolve begin to crack. “We can’t fight them alone, Leon. It’s too dangerous!” As the figures continued their dark ritual, Aqua felt her mother’s fear and her father’s determination intertwining, creating a tempest of emotion that resonated deep within her. Just when Aqua thought they would intervene, the scene shifted again.

I must admit, Eren is a sexy badass on that monster. He dashes forward as if he will crush me and in reflex, I swiftly step back. But he stops in front of me and slides up his tinted visor so that I can see the upper part of his face. He tends me the helmet similar to his, except this one is in white colour.

"No worries, I only need them to see." They smile at me and the boy who said I'm pretty adds, "She's funny, Uncle Ashrac." If only Ashrac had his sensitivity. "And who are you?" I ask. He steps forward with a glowing look. "I'm Botan of the Purple Dragon Clan and I'm four." He turns slightly and places his small hand on his brother's arm. "This is Rotan of the Purple Dragon Clan and he's four too." Rotan brushes off the brotherly hand. "She knows that, dummy."

He was a blur of teeth and silver-scarred power, moving with a deadly grace that ignored the chaotic magic above. He was protecting the woman at the center of it all. The iron gates of the inner sanctuary bent. Gamma Torvin walked through the smoke, with two of Volkov's Augmented Shifters by his side – wolves whose natural strength had been boosted by chemicals, and whose eyes glowed with an unhealthy, artificial red. Torvin looked up at the towering Shadow Wolf, his face a mix of horror and awe. The prophecy... it's real. Volkov was right. It's amazing.

He wanted to see what kind of blueprints he'd be able to receive for this simple job. On the other side of the telepathic call, Shiroa was currently in an NPC restaurant in SC Pier City, sharing a table with someone. Before Shiroa sat a handsome man in plate armor, identifying him as a warrior. This warrior possessed short brown hair, similarly to Guardian Knight, but wielded a giant battle-ax as opposed to the sword and shield that the latter uses. Naturally, this player was Blade Warlord. At the moment, Blade Warlord looked a bit run down but he was still capable of captivating others with his looks. Seeing that Shiroa was no longer speaking and was staring off into space, Blade Warlord sp

Shiro replied. [Shiro, a medium heighted, tan skinned, short-hair, and slim build. He is an all-rounder class soldier, who is a close friend of Jin. Suddenly, a woman approached towards Jin and Shiro. She is also a medium heighted, pale skinned, long hair that has highlights in light purple, and dark brown eyes.] “Hey Shiro, I’ve brought you some steamed chicken! Oh! Who is he!?” “Nova, this is Jin, he is one of my friends who gives me his excess scrap materials for enhancing my equipment, and also yours.” Shiro replied.

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.

Xavier held her back rubbing his hands and slipping to her waist. Anger surged within me, “You'll never get away with this." They laughed. "Oh, but we already are." I felt immense power surging within me, one which I had never felt almost like I was about to explode. Nyx growled my claws springing out. Their gaze dropped. “Xavier, what is happening?” Veronica asked in fear. “Go!” He yells out to Veronica. Their words made me angrier as I pulled harder on the ropes, the strange feeling getting more intense.

Then, she launched a punch, the resulting shockwave tearing through the air and slicing through a tree that stood over ninety feet tall. Jouri and Howl traded glances. "Mr. Frankton, could you have learned how to wield the power of the Shagan spiritron vein?" Frank ignored them and clenched his knuckle, seizing Hector, who had hidden in the distance, and pulled him toward himself. Hector was certainly speechless. "What the hell is that rock?!" The rock was supposed to be his ace-in-the-hole against Frank, as it could nullify the spiritron vein's energies. It was supposed to be a million times more effective than the other jade he used before, but once again, it did not work!

said Crimson to Violet. "I took it to the precinct." They turned to find that the woman was no longer on the ground. "Crimson, look out!" Violet cried before shoving him to the side and Crimson watched while his female counterpart got blasted by a bolt of lightning that was intended for him. Her body suddenly burst into a wave of purple light. "Violet, no!" Crimson dashed to where she had been standing but there was nothing there except for the purple haze that still glowed from the aftermath of the blast.