Voltron Slav Novels & Stories

She had heard about his father before, so if he had learnt from his father, why wasn’t he recruited by her father? She shrugged. Her father did things his own way. VVVVV “So you just turn the canister like this” Takashi showed her. And the thing was actually making a small beeping noise. She refused to be impressed. “Then wait three seconds before you throw it” and he did that, and a gas cloud filled the area he threw it to. “What does it do?” “It stuns your opponent for a while. Temporary blindness just like multiple camera flashes”. “Okay, but I’ll still choose brass knuckles over this any day”.

"Hold your fire! Do not engage until I give the order!" "If it fires those railguns, this building comes down!" Torque yelled, gripping his shotgun so hard his knuckles turned white. "Hold the line!" Ren commanded, staring at the telemetry on his datapad. In the digital world, thousands of ghost players poured onto the Shattered Plains. They threw themselves at the massive, serpentine Iron Leviathan, a boss made of shifting blades and magma. Mages unleashed torrents of glitched fire; Paladins struck with holy light; Brog slammed his heavy hammer into the beast's armored scales.

"You...are very courageous," Bolt hissed through gritted teeth, his expression contorting fiercely upon hearing Frederick's words. Boom, boom, boom! The sound of rumbling thunder immediately exploded through the air. Bolt was thoroughly enraged. He wanted to destroy this place, to level it to the ground, and reduce everyone to ashes to vent his anger. "Thunder Dragon! "Thunder Sea! "One Billion Volts! "Thunder's Wrath! "Ragnarok!" Bolt unleashed all the ultimate skills he had learned, stacking various powerful moves wildly. Around him, the surroundings turned chaotic.

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.

“You promise me a home after you have your heir, and that you’ll never hurt me, or use that… that power on me. And I will give you everything you’ve asked. If I don’t, well… it sounds like I’d be dead anyway.” He was still gaping, but as if he’d caught himself doing it, his eyes suddenly hooded and his mouth snapped shut. “That you would,” he muttered. I nodded. “So… what do you have to lose?” ***** ~ CASIMIR ~ It was a fascinating proposal. The moment she’d said she’d give herself to me willingly, my cock had twitched. Then, when she named herself a slave… my power surged. Even now, it raged in my veins as if it could reach through my skin to take her.

"Alright… Alright…" "Vetron is the younger brother of the God of Lightning, it's not surprising that he has the power of a large electric wave. Ruin is free because Vetron thinks, Ruin gave him important information about his brother that had been hidden by the people of the white galaxy and the people of Nirvana. He didn't know that Ruin was using him And Dave's arrival on Earth was actually known to Dave, but Dave also didn't think that Vetron would commit suicide because he felt guilty," explained Alice. "So, the one who freed Ruin was Vetron?" Justin muttered.

I only stayed there because Tristan had asked me to. "De Leon made me work for him. I am a superstar for the world but if you ask me, I am a slave for De Leon. He forcefully made me sign a contract that says I have to serve him till the day I will die. Look at my misfortune, I can't even commit suicide. Because all I have done so far is to save my sister from this devil De Leon." I replied to Antonio Ricardo in a sad tone and Tristan patted my shoulder. I looked at him and forced a small smile on my face. To be honest, I only felt safe with Tristan. Like I used to feel with my parents. "If that's the case, let's destroy De Leon together. I give you my word Santiago, if you will be in trouble

I couldn't let this continue any longer. "Lycan," I said, my voice shaking with anger and determination. "You may have control over our bodies, but you will never have control over our minds and our spirits. We are stronger than you think." Lycan's face twisted with rage, and he reached out to strike me again. But before he could, one of the other slaves stepped forward, a young boy named Taro. "We will not let you hurt her any longer," he said, his voice ringing out clear and strong. "We will fight back against you, and we will win."

"You're a damn equalizer," she tries to slap me again, and I stop her, but I don't stop there. Just as she disrespected me, I feel entitled to do the same and without thinking, I slap her, leaving her paralyzed. "Don't try to touch me for the rest of your fucking life, I warned you, I won't let myself be humiliated, and I won't let a wretch like you lay a hand on me. I don't owe you anything! I don't owe you shit and let me tell you something, your son enjoys having sex with me, he follows me, he wants to be with me and neither you nor anyone else will take that away from him."

Forsaking the ability to be a man would be far easier. Ashrac's newest toy is a drone used by the earth realm's U.S. military, or so he tells me. It doesn't work, but Ashrac broke it down and rebuilt it so he knows everything it can do. Acasia explained over tea that Dmitri, an earth realm vampire and friend, is creating documentation so Ashrac can attend one of earth's scientific colleges in about twenty-five years. It will be good for him.