Yama-rising Novels & Stories

For someone like Amaria -who isn't a mage like Teresa and Dove nor a mana using swordsman like Elex - she wouldn't stand a chance with a Horc, boost or no boost. The Horc opened its bloodshot eyes and gazed directly at Amaria making eye contact with her. Amaria gulped as she felt the intense bloodlust aura coming from the Horc. It roared hysterically and charged toward her. The mysterious figure snapped his fingers and Amaria fell to the ground.

The waters pull back and the trees sway their mighty objection as the strong howls left the two dragons' mouths. Mandel successfully transforms into the huge gold dragon he is. He flaps his long wings as he shines under the rays of the sun, rare and mighty. Hasham on the other hand is a magnificent, red dragon. His spikes are sharp and firm, and his four legs are strong and muscular. He is indeed the pride of his kind. Even from that form, his masculinity and virility dominate. Hasham lowers his head, giving way for Amira to ride on his back. As she does so, worry of the unknown suddenly disturbs her and it doesn't escape her beau's strong gut feel.

"Who's this guy kidding! Mr. Yuri you can't believe this clown. Some random asshole pops up out of the blue claiming to solve our problems. Sir he's just trying to either look cool in front of his girl friend or iyi-" Thump! "URGH!" The man got so carried away in his rant while he was glaring daggers at Collen his eyes filled with so much hate, that he hadn't even noticed Yuri storming over to him cocking his fist back and delivering a solid punch to the man's chest knocking the air from his lungs. He dropped instantly crumpling on the floor. Everyone's eyes went back and forth between the man who was now on the ground, and Yuri who was beginning to take on the appearance of an enraged beast

Lana My head felt heavy. The scent of disinfectant lingered everywhere, and the beeping sound of a monitor behind me was loud. I fought to open my eyes, which was hard at first because all I could see was darkness. But slowly, my vision began to clear, and the first thing my eyes caught was the white ceiling. I felt a movement beside me and turned to see a pretty lady in white doing something nearby. “You're awake.” She flashed me a smile as I tried to sit up on the bed.

Tonight was the hunt, and she was both the predator and the storm. Nyxara Vale—the White Wolf, reborn, unstoppable, ravenous—had risen from the ashes. And she would make certain that every moment they had tried to bury her was unearthed, dragged into the light, and remembered for the reckoning it deserved.

Then, a phoenix apparition rose from behind her, soaring into the heavens as the phoenix's cry echoed continuously. Yara's body was completely engulfed in Divine Order's Flame, seemingly undergoing a Rising Rebirth. "Is this the Rising of the Phoenix?" Lisa asked curiously. "Has she advanced to the next level?" Willow asked incredulously. "Looking at her true essence circulation. It's perfect. Her aura is contained, and there's a hint of the Order's Intent. Unless I'm mistaken, she has indeed advanced," Chase observed Yara's condition, noting similarities to his own experience, and made a definitive judgment.

It physically hurts to breathe. I fall from my seat to the floor. I can’t breathe. His pheromones are forcing their way down my throat. It’s so aggressive that it’s clogging my airways. Yamato stumbles hard, but he holds onto his desk at the last moment and manages to stand unsteadily while wobbling on his feet. “What makes me different from everyone else? Maybe everything…?”. Miyamura spreads his hands wildly. “Maybe because I’m better than the rest of you?”.

Jotham, Silveran Capital. 2030. Feeling like a deflated balloon, Yuka resumed his position by the pool. Recently, every day of his life seemed to serve as a horrible reminder of the inevitable chaos that could break out if he ended up marrying Anya and ascending the throne of the Silverans. His heart began to ache at the mere thought of it. He suddenly felt very dizzy, it startled him. Just as quickly as it came, it vanished. He blew out a breath, wondering what had just happened to him.

Even the lords of the Kazakares and the giants of Humshu island attended. Lord Yokohama Yokozuna came dressed in the red armor of his clan. The Yokozuna is a clan of big dark-haired people with an even bigger temper to go with their body weight, this earned them the nickname "raging canons" among enemies and companions alike. Their beasts, the Maitzu are huge-shelled creatures. This allowed them to be able to build structures on their backs and attack from them. A raging Maitzu is unstoppable and no building can stand in its way for long. The Yokozuna clan is the best infantry in all of the human kingdoms and arguably the best in the whole of Mundillum.

Aurel asked, making Loma nod. "Step back a bit; I need to do something to this door," Loma said. Aurel followed her instructions and placed his palm on the door. Light emanated from Loma as she chanted something like a mantra, and that's when the iron door, with an almost invisible lock, began to open.