Voltron Slav Novels & Stories

“They've got silver vapor grenades, Rox. The guys on the floor…. They didn't even have a chance to shift. They're just lying there.” A muffled thump echoed from the main bar area, followed by a hiss like a thousand snakes. Then came the screaming of people being suffocated by the very air they breathed. Silver vapor doesn't kill instantly; it turns your lungs against you making it hard to breathe and unable to worry about the silver bolts being fired at your heart. “Who are they?” I demanded, looking at the stranger. “Your people?” “If they were my people, you'd already be dead,” the man said, pulling a heavy, matte black pistol from an ankle holster I hadn't noticed while I was busy grindin

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”.

"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.

’ I smiled gratefully at him before focusing my attention on the Leviathan before us that we were following. “Looks like we’re getting closer, sis. Helighor looks like he’s slowing down.” Byron observed and stood at my other side. “Oh, they there um…Duke?” He greeted the turtle metahuman. “It’s Falco.” I corrected him as Skyr, and I got up to prepare ourselves. The tip of the Triton rested on my belt and around the familiar white Atlantean battlesuit that they got for me. The others wore the same uniform and helmet to keep us connected in battle.

I should not have done that. I was occupied with my thoughts when Nickon came and sat beside me. I sat straight and prepared myself for another episode of cursing from Nickon. But what he said, totally left me in shock. "I told you to be careful about him. I told you not to do anything before I would be sure. But you have a bad habit of not listening to anyone. That kid is as innocent as you were when Hector killed your father and treated you as his slave. That kid is another victim of Hector's wrath. That bastard made him sign an agreement to work for him. And if that kid ever rejected him, he will kill his baby sister. First Hector killed his parents then he made him sign that contract. No

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."

he stared at me passionately, his eyes craving for my reaction but I was just numb trying to process where all this was leading to. "I can still achieve my revenge through you. Rather than killing you, I've got other plans. I'm gonna make you pay for the atrocities of your father and you are gonna take all the afflictions for your pack, from now on, you are my slave." Venom dripped in every syllables of his words but I could care less for now. Only four words reverberated in my head and settled rent free in it; ~you are my slave~

"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."