Voltron Slav Novels & Stories

“You’re all fucking monsters. I showed that bitch who turned me not to mess with me. Fucking turning me against my will, the furry disgusting whore. I killed her, and then I went to Zedi and Roger. They were going to be my next victims. I’m going to rid this world of you evil fuckers, and I’m going to swim in the blood I spill. I’ll tear you all apart, limb from fucking limb.” The venom pouring from his mouth startled Ava. Taking a step back, she felt her body tightening, ready to strike out and kill him. “He promised them complete power over the wolves. With the injections and experiments he hoped to kill every last breed out there,” Debbie said. Tears were leaking from her eyes showing her

She couldn't see the moon spreading its shine outside but the way she tilted her head upwards with closed eyes and a satisfied sigh left her mouth, I could tell she could feel the moonlight on her skin. "Sylva will agree to the alliance, don't worry, she is just afraid on the behalf of her people. She only wants to secure their people from danger, you understand that, right?" I nodded to her explanation but realized she couldn't see me. "I understand. She has great responsibilities on her shoulders and I don't expect any different reaction from her." A sad smile crept up her lips. "She has more than just responsibilities on her shoulders. She has her own monsters to fight with on a daily bas

Rising to my feet and adjusting the button of my suit, I cleared my throat slightly and briefed them on the reason I had summoned them before taking my seat. “We have heard what you said,” Vincent, the second in command after Dylan, heaved a sigh. “Apparently, it’s against the auction rules to demand a slave back after she’d been sold, and no Alpha King, not even Hermes, is exempted from this. And from the way you spoke about this, it’s very obvious you have no intentions of ever giving this slave up. I understand,” he half-shrugged, flashing me a knowing, dirty smirk.

Mina said looking at the four golden warriors who were flying above them protectively. “What have you done? You have ruined everything, if my daughter dies because of your stupidity I will rip you to shreds and feed you to the sharks.” Triton said as his powers surged and water came from out of nowhere lifting him into the air. His hieroglyphics glowed not just blue but also gold, his trident appeared in his hand along with a golden crown that formed on his head.

"And that is why we must show the human kind who we are! They dared to threaten one of us, when they drink and eat in the feast of blood that we created for them!" "They reap from the corruption we create, their thirst for blood, money and power we quench by giving them all that they desire, and this is how they repay us?!" "Thorne is a member of this council! He is my brother, he should not be treated in the way that he was treated. Klaus.” It was only when his name was mentioned that he pulled his ears from the song of the trees and fixed his attention on the tall man standing in the middle of the inner and outer circles.

On the page a picture of the red masked guy pops up, and then in bold letters it says. Have you been seeing this guy everywhere you go? You're not the only one. Red Mask Man A.K.A Slyder, is somebody you don't want to see. Valtor is an immortal Necrif that portrays itself to be a Homo Sapien. It often creates itself to look like an average homo sapien to fit into your life, it can shape shift into many different forms but the one it uses the most is a high school student. We call Valtor an "it" because it changes from female to male, so it's not a he or she.

Saw packs yet unnamed clawing at each other over scraps of dominance while something vast slept beneath them all. She was that something. When the pain finally ebbed, she lay trembling against the stone, breath coming in shallow gasps. The shrine dimmed, the runes fading back into silence. Volgrin approached slowly, deliberately, as though stepping near a sleeping predator. “You were created to be a fulcrum,” he said. “A living axis between forces that would otherwise tear this world apart.” Charollet laughed weakly. “That is your excuse for everything you have done.” “Yes,” he said simply.

The trusted advisor attempted to dissuade Slav from embarking on the perilous journey. Slav deftly evaded a strike, acknowledging Zar's concerns. "I understand your apprehension," he replied with a sidestep. "But trust me, I won't be caught. I'll return unscathed, bearing a wolf-blood as proof. You'll see," he reassured his companion, a mischievous smirk playing on his lips.

“You’ll get your revenge, and you’ll drive a wedge between Dave and her too—two birds with one stone!” Serona’s face still contorted with anger as she glared at the battered, helpless Elaine. “That’s not enough to satisfy me! Just beat her—if anything goes wrong, my father will protect all of you! Even if we don’t kill her, at least break her legs! How could Dave want a disabled girlfriend, anyway?” “Got it!” Her friends moved to act, but then Elaine suddenly smiled—catching everyone off guard. Serona sneered, “What are you laughing at, you bitch?”