Witch Of The Abyss Brave Frontier Novels & Stories

It was a dangerous game but Sal was willing to play it for Ricky. "Mistress," Charity decided to show. "He cannot suffer alone." "He won't." I replied and paced. I listened as Abyssia showed herself and she decided to barter. She wanted to trade Salax's fangs and wings for Ricky. Both Salax and I growled as little Ricky went limp in his arms. "Ricky…." I took his other hand and held it. I tried to offer my wings as well, something to her so that Sal wouldn't suffer alone. But nothing I said interested her. I refused to back down and followed as she took him and Erys to the abyss. I watched in horror as she made Erys slowly tear off his wings, one by one. The woman looked like a sick psycho i

the words said out loud caught my attention, so I turn to Desert with a smile on my face and raised eyebrows "You think I'm stupid with your stupid little mind link chats with your brother" "No beautiful I don't but I don't have time to fight with you right now but I promise we can do it later, ill be back soon," I say winking at her. I run to the nearby trees and transform into Abyss who is overjoyed to be able to stretch his legs, he shakes out his golden fur before he starts heading up the mountain looking for the spy who was watching us but before I make it too far a pebble falling behind me grabs my attention, I whip around and standing there is the most beautiful white wolf I have ever

The brickwork pressed against my back, I pressed myself against it more tightly, stepping back from the man as far as possible. “Yaroslava,” the stranger growled softly. A light warm wave swept from the tips of his toes, spilling over his entire body. I clenched my hips as hard as I could in a pathetic attempt to fight myself. The stranger stepped forward. The black gaze of the werewolf stared steadily into my eyes. He literally dabbled. She swallowed hard, trying to bring some sanity back to her mind. The latter turned out to be frankly bad, because the barely tangible touch of male palms slowly passed from my knees, confidently rising higher, I got lost again and forgot myself.

Cover courtesy of eroticdarkfantasy.art on I*******m. ********** This is a particularly dark erotica with horror elements. Please read with caution. ********** A wave of power coursed over me and I suddenly wanted to curl into a ball. His fury was like being caught in a whirlwind. I felt like I couldn't breathe. He shoved me back against a tree and caught my chin. "You think you're a clever girl but let me be very clear. You open this pretty mouth of yours..." He trailed a thumb roughly over my lips. Dragging over the bottom one. "Not only will I have you thrown in WitchFall, but everyone you care about."

They were well dressed but not uncomfortably so. The werewolf was much taller than any she-wolf Chloe had ever seen. Chloe was instantly reminded of the tales of Amazonian warriors who were regarded for their beauty, strength and combat abilities. There was nothing but muscle on this female and yet she was beautiful with her eyes and thick long hair the same colour black of espresso coffee. Bronze skin peeked out from under the black uniform she was wearing that hugged her trim figure like a second skin. Chloe could tell this she-wolf was not to be messed with and yet her luscious lips were tilted into a friendly smile that even the coldest of hearts couldn’t resist. It took a few moments to

, and an amethyst gem had etched on the hilt of his axe. Armour between Morsburg and Waltherra dropped down abruptly, revealing the purple mist and ominous, eldritch contours of the lost town of Waltherra in the distance. Before we even managed to catch our breath and rest from the fight in Morsburg, Azabras emerged, penetrating the Morsburg bridge and preventing us from advancing into Waltherra. Azabrah’s were guardians of Waltherra, creatures of Lycan size but of fox-like features. Instead of arms that would end with hands and fingers, they had three scythes on each hand that oozed with purple haze and smoke. Azabrahs are rumoured to be strong telepaths with powerful mind and hypnotic cont

Wood shattered around us. The forest rushed past in a blur. I punched at the creature’s muzzle. “LET ME GO!” But the wolf didn’t release me because that’s exactly what it was. A wolf far bigger than any normal wolf. Gray fur and massive shoulders. Strong enough to carry me like I weighed nothing. “PUT ME DOWN!” Behind us— BOOM. The witches unleashed their attack. I twisted in the wolf’s jaws just enough to see it. A massive blast of dark magic tore through the cabin and straight toward Bri and Derek.

The yellow mud slurry was like a wall, crashing down and blanketing everything in its path. Tyler used all the strength in his body to fling me out. By the time I could lift my head, I saw Tyler standing on the exact spot where I had been just now. The mud slurry had already submerged his calves. "Tyler!" He glanced back at me. Through that one brief glance, I saw something in it that I had never seen before. He flashed a smile at me. "Cleo, have I managed to teach you to be brave for once?" My eyes stung.

' Aqua was stunned in her place and this gives Winfred a chance to grab her and move them away from the edge of the cliff. When Aqua came back to her senses, they were already back at the foot of the mountain. "You tricked me! Let me go!" she struggled to move away from his embrace but fail. Winfred did not let her go but tighten his hold on her. There was relief in his eyes. "Be good. Let's go back first. It's going to rain soon." he looks at her with tenderness in his eyes. "Bastard! Let me go! I don't want to go back! Let me go! I hate you!" she beat his chest with her delicate hands, struggling to escape from him.

One of the wizard warriors transformed into a bird and flew away to give signals if the enemies were coming. Meanwhile, some strong warriors together with Sabrina, Layla, Lucia, Clinton, and Vorges made their way towards the fifth mountain where the beasts are. They are planning a surprise attack. They have a lot of weapons that could kill the beasts, so they are more confident. In this war, all they need is faith and bravery. Although there’s a split chance of winning this war, it is not a hindrance to back out, especially Sabrina, who is so eager to kill the beasts. Sabrina didn’t talk the whole journey. She was thinking a lot of things, whether it’s positive or negative thoughts. One thin