Voltron Slav Novels & Stories

“The Unnamed, have already started making moves, taking children, but Míriel’s handling that already. Ambeër, on the other hand is amassing a large army to take the earth. A miniature model of the solar system appeared, showing the movement of all the planets. Tony picked up Jupiter and enlarged it. Willow and the others gasped. On the surface, and all around Jupiter, was billions of winged creatures. The red spot of Jupiter was filled with a swirling mass of creatures that flew around, very busy. “Yeah, it bad. Orion is keeping watch on them right now, cause we don’t know when they will attack, but we know that they will.” He dropped Jupiter, and the model disappeared. “One more thing I hav

As we walked further ahead, we arrived at their home. Many of the houses the serpent clan had left behind had been blown down by sandstorms, leaving only a few broken-down structures. In one courtyard, an old beastman with a broken leg was dragging himself around, stirring something in a pot. Nearby came the sharp, abusive voice of a beastwoman—the same withered one from before. The old beastman seemed fed up with listening to her. He grabbed a fire poker and swung it at her, and she fought back just as fiercely.

My influence stretches across countless packs, including the Dark Moon Pack, the very pack that had humiliated my bloodline. They do not know what is coming. My soldiers are merciless, carrying out my commands without hesitation. Tonight, they will deliver a gift, one I will savor like the finest wine. That pack, once untouchable in its arrogance, will learn the true meaning of fear. Every betrayal, every whisper of treachery, every scar I carry from that night will gather in this moment. When the dust settles, when the screams echo no more, I will stand above it all as Alpha Kael Vorthrane, unbroken, untouchable and unstoppable.

Veronica struggled in shock, shouting, “A-Alpha Draven, she’s just a slave in the Dark Fang Pack, not even a maid! She can’t ride with you. I’m the Alpha’s daughter, let me—” “She sure can now. Because she’s mine, and she’s a thousand times more precious than you, a small pack’s Alpha’s daughter.” Draven looked at her coldly through the window. “Confiscate her car. Let her walk to the Full Moon pack,” he ordered the soldiers with a sneer. “Let’s see if the Alpha’s daughter can make it to Full Moon Pack on her feet before registration ends.” The window rolled up, shutting out Veronica’s screams. “We’ll arrive today,” Draven said, stroking my hair. “Excited?”

he asked, his tone light and full of mirth but his eyes sharp and assessing under his heavy brows. "Actually, he is newly mated and doing well by all accounts." Brand tried to control the anger and sarcasm in his voice. This man would surely pay for his insolence. "I'm sure they'll have young in no time at all." Brand crossed his arms over his chest, flung his hair out of his eyes and stood to his full impressive height. He may not be the Alpha of his clan, despite his machinations, but he was still a Sköll warrior. He would not let anyone insult him, or his clan – no matter their rank. His wolf paced within him in indignation. It took an extreme act of will not to simply let the beast out t

Finally, giving my hand a short squeeze, Heleos stood, and introduced them. “Vlad Volga, long time friend and council member for the vampri.” Heleos said, gesturing to the red headed man. “Sasha Volga, his sister, and Julius and Marco Pavlov.” He pointed to the twins. Marco had ears that stuck out further, and Julius had a heavier brow, with a tiny dark mole on his left cheekbone. Both men had brown hair and all four of them had deep blue eyes, as though they shared a family trait. Heleos must have felt my question, because he answered through our bond, so that only I could hear.

she muttered and activated the weapon which let out a large bolt of lightning and struck the truck. The impact was so great that the truck was nearly destroyed to nothing as it blew up, unleashing a shock wave that shattered windows of all buildings around that area. Natasha and Bianca were thrown back against the sidewalk while Lucas and Cassie fell back on the bench. The woman walked up to the debris of what was left of the truck and found the scarlet speedster stirring, with a large piece of metal lying over his chest. She took out a gun and aimed it at his head.

she asked. "Who sits in the other chair, the one beside Cole's?" I asked her. "That's Alpha to you! Don't ever call him by his name!" she snapped, glaring at me. "Sorry. So... who sits in that chair?" I asked her again. "Beta Chad," she replied, not looking at me. "And the bitch I hit?" I asked, my tone sounding a little harsh. "That's Paris, she's Beta Chad's slave," she said in mocking tone.

she asks my brother, leaving my gracious hand hanging. “He is your master. You don’t ask before carrying his orders.” Vladimir adjusts the long sleeves of his shirt, giving attention to Kane and Zoran. “We return to Virethorn now. Drago will take care of the slave.” His marvelous declaration settles in the atmosphere on his way out. Like loyal bulls, Kane and Zoran follow. I smile, my heart circling to a classic happy melody. Vladimir can’t fight. I am pleased he knows it.

Malikul had to be on Shadow’s team on this one. He had seen how the contract worked, indirectly. How did he know? No one should know because it brought trauma to him. As much as he loved her, being her slave wasn’t cool enough. His inferiority complex would eat him up if there gap called master and slave – if they ever had one. “Can we focus now?” Shadow tapped the table. All eyes soon focused on Shadow. “Anyway, as we agree, Bulteo and T-Vir are our enemies.” The glint inside their eyes changed, becoming serious once again.