Novel & Cerita White Red Legendary Creatures

“Yes,…and as the queen..I want people to see beauty over my scars….” Elleanna said softly. “Ok so what are you wanting done?” Red asked. “I want wings, but not little ones…I want the top of them to be bones and the rest to be feathers..I want them to wrap around my legs and hips to my stomach…I also want them across the backs of my arms and in between them I want two white wolves facing each other…one with a blue dragon on its left shoulder and the other with a purple dragon on its chest…and each one is to have a gold crown above with sapphire gems in the crown above the wolf with purple dragon and dark purple gems in the crown above the wolf with the blue dragon on its shoulder.“

he said. They shifted to their gigantic wolf form. Sirena is a rare breed of white wolf, just like her mother and her eyes were fire red. Lulu howled as she felt so liberated while running into the wild. Her howl echoed in the mountains and it somehow reached Xander. He smiled to hear that and continued his work.

S-Sophie is one of the legendary goddesses? "So did Sophie survive because she was half a vampire?" Clarence asked. "Yes, but it is also possible because she was a legendary goddess. Because one of the powers of the legendary goddess is immortality. " So the king said. When a creature is a legendary goddess, it means you are higher than the Queen of Goddesses. When you are a legendary goddess, it means you are the GODDESS OF ALL GODDESSES. "So it means that Sophie is the woman referred to in the prophecy? A half-vampire and half-wizard. The first legendary goddess who was a half-vampire and half wizard, and she was also the strongest of all legendary goddesses in the world." I asked, and the

Ming He’s eyes brightened when he heard Chu Feng’s words. Leviathan, a beast of legends whose blood could heal any and all injuries. No matter the disorder or disease, the blood of the Leviathan would be enough. It could be cancer, an incurable kidney disease, or chronic ischaemic heart disease, the blood of the Leviathan could heal all! It was a beast that had not been seen since the ancient times, and neither Ming He nor Chu Feng believed that it was a beast that actually existed. It seemed too absurd to be true.

Even if it was only a by a little bit to recall the finer details, but what could she do? “Well red hair rules out most shifters other than dragons and an occasional fox shifter. Most red wolves are extinct. The few I know are created or female. So, I don’t think it’s a shifter. He doesn’t move like a bear, and I’ve never seen him near water so I would rule out a water-based species. I’m leaning toward him being a druid or mage.” Lily ticked off supernatural species off on her fingers and frowned as if she had fingers left over and couldn’t remember the ones, she knew she’d forgotten.

Thick red clouds of dust filled the air as nearly 500 bikes rode out of the gates to the Orc Fortress. Half were heading west and the other half heading north. Gin lead the north company while Fredrick lead the west. Boman was serving as Fredrick's deputy and Niko was gin's. Their first victim would be a tribe of Red foxes. These were a unique energy beast that had tails made of fire, they would use their flame tails as weapons to cast spells. Xasha wanted babies from this tribe so he could raise and study them himself. He wanted to get inspiration from how they used their tails to make better mana weapons.

Gwen replied. “Wait what? Absorbing what now?" “There's a legend called The White Wolf And Three Mates. It happens once every ten thousand years. A special wolf is born, by special, I mean having other abilities aside from those of a wolf. This wolf is always destined for greatness, and to achieve that, he or she needs the power of their mates," Gwen paused to check if Cruella was following, but she seemed lost. “So you're saying I'm part of a legacy now? How interesting is that? And yet I got banished out of the very world I'm destined to save." Cruella stated with a scowl on her face.

I saw very unusual things and creatures. I saw a group of men with the bodies of stallions. I caught glimpses a group of humanoid creatures with dark skin and pointed ears and tusks protruding from their mouth. It was like this place was a ground for creatures that belonged in myths and legends. The big red creature stood in the middle of the city where everything seemed to be on fire and proudly spread his thick branchlike arms. “This is Tartarus!” he exclaimed proudly. “Also known The Other side.” “The Rift,” I muttered as I recalled what the cursed witch said.

As I sensed some movements in the dimly lit alley, a subtle rustling that sent a chill down my spine. Instinctively, I tightened my grip on her hand, preparing myself for the unknown. Four figures materialized from the darkness, their menacing presence unmistakable, they were Lycans. Among them, one stood out, adorned in a reddish-white royal robe that billowed around its powerful frame. Its eyes burned with an intense crimson glow, captivating and unnerving simultaneously. This was no ordinary encounter; I was being ambushed by the infamous Red Fang Pack.

The driver clicks to open the door and moves a bit to the sides. Dark red heavy shoes with a sharp point in the front land out of the gate on the ground. A light brown surcoat over a golden and white tunic sways out with a tall and wide man. The golden crown shines brightly on his head. Light brown skin with a darker shade of brown beards is under the green eyes.