Romans & histoires Zeek Brave Frontier

~Introduction to the Male lead~ Name: Zion Black Knight. Age: 19 years. Lives in: Manchester. A British national. Height: 6.1ft, Fair skin, black eye. He is a high schooler. He is somebody that can't be restrained or tamed. The child of world's best and richest businessman, Andrew Black Knight. The one who brought the renovation in the entire IT industry. He is rich, handsome and intelligent with a photographic memory. Perfect in every way.

He moved so that his hands were resting on the table and he was leaning forward a little more, his eyes never leaving mine as he spoke. "There's a pack of rogues on the western border. They are planning to attack in the early hours of tomorrow morning," I said without so much of a thought. I didn't really want to die and I didn't want anything to interfere with the plans I had put in motion. "I have patrols covering every single border. They haven't spotted anything."Jayson raised an eyebrow at me.

Emily clearly remembers when Beta Dillon reminded her not to show mercy or weakness in front of the elites. Her thoughts were interrupted when Drake appeared in her mind. She can feel the tension in Drake’s voice. ‘Stray, will you voice out my plan?’ Drake asks. I think I can’t, alpha. Since this is my first time meeting your elite, It’s kind of "weird." She replied. Drake laughs. ‘That’s okay, my stray... They won’t eat or hurt you. They can’t harm my future queen.’ Emily felt a cringe all of a sudden. Just voice out your plan, Drake.’

Never. ( ￣︿￣ )ノ ‘Not. Letting. Baby. Out. Of. Sight.’ Blackie: (◞‸ლ) ‘…Trey, shields up, this might get nasty.’ And thus, the brave zombie warrior Levi, with bloodshot eyes and unyielding spirit that didn’t fear death, forced the other three little minions to line up and follow his domineering lead. Marching onwards and beyond! To their deat– ahem, the totally non-fatal lunch appointment.

What would it be like to walk into the place where she experienced so much misery after she didn’t shift? “What do you do for fun?” Right. Zeke was a rich boy who ruled a territory with an ocean and probably near a large city full of humans. There would be nothing that would hold his attention for long in her little pack. “I’ll show you around after the meeting,” she offered. The buildings loomed closer. The tension in her body ramped up, and butterflies formed in her stomach. There was nothing and no one in her pack that could harm her now, but the damage had already been done.

Anna grabs her beer and lifts it to me and struts off to the dance floor. I can't help but appreciate that perfect ass as she walks away. "So what do we think about this whole border thing?" I tip my beer back. Zeke rubs his nape. "Don't know. But if I get any trouble from those idiots, I'll roll heads." "Amen, brother." Blade fist bumps Zeke. I set my beer down. "I'm not looking forward to it. I like the separation. Now we have to deal with border stuff too? It's stupid."

I have to reach the hospital as soon as possible, but before that I think I should stop and get some herbs so that Zane can heal faster! I rushed to the nearby forest and as soon as I went to pluck out the herb I heard a loud roar behind me. Am I fucked? Or am I fucked?

Had it not been for the declaration of war befra's group would have thought they had come to make friends. The leader wolf of the group of assassins looked straight into Ezra's eyes. “What do you guys want to do?” Windy did not hesitate but directly asked the question she wanted to know. Windy's response to that question was a loud laugh from the enemy. Their leader still looked at Ezra sternly; he didn't laugh at Windy or react. "Didn't expect that the one who was called the great warrior of the tribe had such a stupid subordinate?" "Who do you say is the fool?"

“Welcome home.” Zeke raised a hand to silence the celebration, facing the crowd. “There’s more,” he announced and my stomach tightened again. Zeke stepped forward until he stood right in front of me. His gaze softened, not much, but enough to surprise me. It was an expression I hadn't seen before. “You said you wanted something new,” he said. “A life with purpose.” I nodded, still breathless from the pain. “There’s a rogue faction two borders from here, Sablethorn. They have the last active healer academy still standing after the eastern collapse.” He paused. “If you commit to us, we will sponsor your full training there. Your education, your housing…everything.”

(Queen Reagent Zanesia Von Zaredon) Like the 3 big allies, those that were witnessing the stampede quashing sight, is also all the leader of the smaller nations that were living on the same base camp areas for the foreigners forces. Grand City lord Meerkat Jackal of the Grand Coastal City of Meerkat, along with is troops of Wolf Demi-Human, were the first ones to leave the camps, with a smile on his face as he carried a large bone club on his right shoulder. The second group is from Kingdom of Zaredon, lead by their Queen Reagent herself, Zanesia Von Zaredon with her longbow tied behind her back. Following the 2 leader, the rest of the smaller nation representative also coming down to the ba