Novel & Cerita White Clad Noble Boss Fight

Niall lowered his upper body in a pouncing stance, while Valero mimicked his movement as he turned to the opposite direction. If Clarissa was correct about the number, this battle was four against fifteen. But the advantage is that we are all high ranking wolves against mere rogues. Special rogues or not, they didn't stand a chance. The shredding of clothes alerted me that Clarissa shifted too, but I stayed in human form, simply because I never got to learn to fight in wolf form, and I was better with my weapons. I whipped my silver bullet gun from my belt, already aiming it at the trees as we circled slowly.

The warrior stands in front of me, and I narrow my eyes at him. “I know you are doing your job, but I am their mother. You should remember that when everything crumbles.” He smirked. “I’m good either way.” Either way? What does that mean? I look at him pensively and then turn my attention to Jasper and Nero. Nero removes his cloak and reveals a stocky form that looks incredibly strong. Compared to Jasper, this man is a monster. I would be surprised if Jasper was able to get one meaningful blow during this challenge.

His long robe billowed around him as he floated through the air, making his landing smooth and unnaturally slow. He wore a wooden mask painted with white chalk. He touched down without even visibly bending his knees, four spears away from Tanpa Aran. “You want their lives?” His voice was cold. “Then step over my corpse first!” Jaladri held his breath, the hairs on the back of his neck standing on end. This is insane. Tanpa Aran and Pangeran Langit were facing each other in the same arena. There would be a river of blood.

"Wonderful. The final word to give goes out to the rest. Should anyone attempt to approach, look at, or even speak Enora's name, they shall be the next opponent here with me. Do I make myself clear?" "YES, ALPHA BOSS SIR!" "On your feet runt." He stripped down to his boxers before shifting into wolf form. His fur was a rich brown with a slightly lighter coloring on his chest and bright, green eyes stood out in contrast. The underling adopted as steady a stance as he could when he shifted, facing Alessandro. "You fight for your life," Alessandro said, charging at a blinding speed.

I heard a manly voice and I looked up only to see a man with his face hidden under a mask cloaked in a white robe as he stood on the air with a mighty sword in his hands. "I repeat surrender yourself or your mate, Luna and prophesied one dies right now" He came low and pick me up into the air with the sword right on my neck and every one supporting this fight stood dropping their weapons with some shifting to their human forms all because of me. I shook my head in disappointment currently I was dumbfounded, confused and lost, I don't know what to do and I don't think I will ever know what to do at this point. "Let go of her!!" Kaiser roared walking closer along with lady Madonna, Laura, Lili

“You found her faster than I expected. But I’m afraid I can’t let you leave with her. She belongs to me now.” I pushed Clara behind me, my body shielding hers as I faced him. My injured arm hung at my side, blood soaking through my shirt, but I stood tall. “You’re supposed to be dead, Francis. I’ll make sure it sticks this time.” Francis smiled, his sharp teeth flashing. “We’ll see about that. But first… let’s see how much you’re willing to bleed for her.” His men charged. I roared and shifted partially, claws out, tearing through the first attacker. My team opened fire, but it was chaos. I fought like a madman, protecting Clara with everything I had, but there were too many.

His cloak billowed behind him, adding an air of mystique to his agile maneuvers. I stood frozen, my heart pounding in my chest, as the clash of steel reverberated through the air. The sound of metal meeting metal echoed in the darkness, accompanied by the grunts and growls of those engaged in the battle. Each strike delivered by the cloaked figure was met with a forceful parry, pushing back Lord Timothee and his men.

He called Kai on the intercom and when he came in, Ansel was already at the door wearing his suit jacket. "Yes boss? Going somewhere? We don't have anything like going anywhere on our itinerary for today. So, what's up?" Kai asked wondering what was wrong as he followed his boss. "My wife is in trouble. Get the guys to meet us at YYY stores. And call the owner. Make him meet us there in twenty minutes and he better have a good explanation for me on why my wife is being accused of stealing," he said as he walked out and by the time he was saying the last sentence, he was at the elevator and his whole demeanour was cold reminding Kai of why this boss of his was known as the Iceberg of Xela.

Raymond was quick to react, "Kronos would never be able to match our prices and terms. No history for that. They could not even beat the pricing of their competitors, ever! And these competitors have higher prices and stricter terms than ours." He was relieved because this one seemed so unlikely to be real, but he stopped short from saying to The Boss, "You’re too careful." The Boss drew on his cigar and pondered. He took a glimpse at Gina who was looking at him intently, hanging on his every word and ready to run with his instructions. He looked at Rhonda, but quickly turned his head toward … the door. He couldn't afford what reaction the sight might stir in him. Being aroused and feeling g

Thanus Morgan! -THIRD POV- A tall figure jogged out of the fighters' chamber. After the movement of the combatant, who was dressed in a white robe with a hood hiding his or her face, the lights were replaced by a strong spotlight. Thanus' wolf grew agitated all of a sudden. With anguish, his chest heaved up and down. Thanus relaxed by leaning back in his seat and resting his arms on the sides, waiting for the fighter to remove his or her robe, even though he and Kaede already knew who it was.