Voltron Shiro Novels & Stories

“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

Lycan Alpha Jack felt the pain of the sword sipping into his wolf. His wolf has been stabbed and was dying, his body couldn't withstand the loss of blood and his battered body was never going to be healed. Alpha Jack gave a loud roar, flashed his teeth in pain and used his last strength to shake himself vigorously, he has fallen in battle, his position has been reliquished. But who was taking over his position, it's definitely not alpha Fred Wilson, who? As he thought about this, he exposes his neck and went down on one knee and then the other, he went face down and that was his end.

He was pulling the sky. Torin grew to a towering nine feet. His fur wasn't the standard Vanguard silver-gray. It was blindingly white, glowing with a soft, ethereal luminescence that cast pale shadows across the roof. His musculature was leaner, sharper, and aggressively aerodynamic. The heavy, spiked magma-iron plating that usually formed over his joints was replaced by smooth, translucent crests of crystalline bone. He hit the roof of the Spire. There was no deafening thud. There was no cracked basalt.

“I don’t know what to believe anymore.” He stepped back. “You want proof? Fine. Go through my phone. My laptop. My call logs. Hell, take my car and strip it down for tracking. I have nothing to hide.” “People like Victor don’t leave paper trails.” “Then what do you want, Elena?” he snapped. “A blood oath?” I walked toward him, slowly. Deliberately. “I want the truth. Not performance. Not clever words. I want to know the man in front of me isn’t going to become the next Daniel Hart.”

His image is like a guardian angel, who came to rescue me from the cruelty in the eyes of the man I once loved. Hiroki's maneuvers are amazing, he manages to defeat many soldiers with just a sword; he pushes Satoshi to a wall leaving him without any advantage hitting his head without being able to move, more soldiers appeared until we were surrounded. Hiroki stood in front of me as a human shield preventing them from doing any damage to me, however, he couldn't do much since we were already surrounded.

"Prove to me for the next months that you are the next rightful owner of my title. For now, I acknowledge your will to live. I am Azul Refirtaum, the Lord of Shadows and the Conqueror of the Dead. Welcome to my eternal prison." It was so nostalgic that the memory made her grin as she pulled the string of her bow for the last shot. She aimed it on the center of the shield. As she release the arrow with a loud whistle, the shield she'd been practicing with for five years cracked. Stunned, she squinted her eyes to make sure that it really cracked. And it really did. Astonished, she looked back at Azul. "Azul! Look! It cracked!" she excitingly exclaimed.

Akiro blushed as he spoke. Shiro’s eyes shone mischievously as he grinned at his human friend. “Is that so? Better give it to him right before the mating! I assure you: you’ll have the best time in your life after giving him that gift.” The wink that followed just fueled the seed of doubt planted in his mind as he continued to listen to the vampire. “Why do I not trust you...” “Rude!” Shiro clicked his tongue. “Anyway, why don’t you start it now? You can leave it here if you can’t finish it. Can’t have your mate see it before the most awaited mating of the century, can we?”

Shinro stood abruptly, making Diana raise her brows. Diana watched as Shinro knelt before her. “Hey, I did not say you kneel. You are an alpha and I am an—” She was about to pull him up when his next words cut her off and caught her off guard. “Accept my oath, my life, and my choice to serve you and honor you until I draw the last of my breath. I, Shinro Ridge, will accompany Diana Ritchell in tranquil rivers and storm’s end, in every allegiance earned and betrayal sowed, in victory and defeat, and in life and death.”

What's wrong with Shin? * To Be Continued *