Valiant Warrior の小説・ストーリー

I whispered sensually. Resuming his smooching, he mumbled against my skin, “Hello, Mrs. Carter.” Wow, I was officially Luna and Mrs. Carter. Hmm. Mrs. Mikayla Carter. Sounds damn good to me. We are finally able to look to the future. Then I recalled the battle and that I had passed out. “I take it that we subdued the enemy.” It sounded more like a question. "You were awesome," he complimented with a nod. "Prince Valen helped us get rid of the quinti breeds. On our way back, we saw what you were doing to save the pack." He kissed my forehead. "The warriors were impressed and honored to see you defending our people.”

The material of his clothes was stretched tight over his skin almost like it was too small for him. "You didn't even notice." I blinked and then looked down at my plate. True enough, he had switched our plates and I hadn't even noticed. "Oh." “I’m Valiant.” He held his hand out toward me. I stared at the dark ink peeking out from under the sleeve of his suit. Without realizing it, I leaned closer to get a better look. Valiant chuckled. “I’ll need to take my shirt off for you to get a better look at it.” Colour flooded my cheeks. I jerked back in my seat and picked up my fork to stuff some lettuce in my mouth.

I say firmly. “Over my body, you will be a warrior,” he said, his face inches from mine. I pushed him, annoyed at how he was behaving. “Don’t you dare tell me what to do, or no, I already told you. You don’t command me. You do not owe me, and my opinion is as valid as yours. I am your mate, and you are mine”. I shouted at him. He tumbles backward, not expecting to push him this hard, landing on Leno, who holds him.

We’d always done it that way, and always would. He nodded. “Do you know the oath?” “I do, boss.” “Alright then. Karma, sambuca, please. Shotgun, when you’re ready.” She poured three shots, and was ready with a lighter. Good ol’ flaming sambuca. “I, Frank ‘Shotgun’ Yates, stand here today to pledge my loyalty to the Valkyrie, my club, my crew, my family on two wheels. To my fellow Valkyries, I swear to have your back on every road and every ride.

I wanted to run in too and help him. But the warriors stopped me closely. “We have orders to keep you out here, Miss Lila,” One of the warriors stated. I didn’t care; my main thought was to get to my mate. Val was growing anxious, and it was painful to listen to. We could feel all of Enzo’s emotions with such intensity. “Lila, we might be able to put a shield around them to keep them from getting hurt,” Val said quickly.

Not yet anyway. --- Years passed and the name Dylan Griffin became more than a whisper, wherever my name was mentioned, fear and forced respect followed. I built my empire from scratch, becoming the leader of the Dark Angels Clan warning the nickname “The Devil" over the years. My main goal is to destroy Ray Valisteen and everyone he holds dear. I turned to look at Liam who was staring at me with an unreadable expression.

Wild, thunderous, answering their Alpha’s call as the pack surged forward into the storm of claws and steel. Blood slicked the earth. Valia fought like fury incarnate. Her claws ripped through hyena hide; her breath, hot and searing, set warriors ablaze two at a time. But the beasts kept coming. Snarling, relentless and unending. The first blow landed hard. Her vision split. Still, she tore her attacker in half, entrails spilling across the dirt. “Take the dragon down!” their captain roared—a brute with a sword wound gaping across his chest. At his command, seven were-hyenas closed in.

EPISODE 374 “I am generous enough to give you options,” Villion replied calmly, a faint curve forming at the corner of his lips. “I will allow you to choose which of the two outcomes you prefer.” “However,” he added. "Before anything else… we will begin with a certain warrior... A warrior-ranked individual... who has been disguising himself as a loyal member of the Salvator. But the truth is... he is nothing more than a spy.”

Nilo has yet to even find his mate. Then, his newly marked wife is marching into battle right alongside him. If I were a kinder wife, I would stay. My kindness only goes so far, and the risks of not going far outweighs the inferior risks of going. I'm a warrior. A strong one, only matched by Lachlan himself. Val is powerful and can handle anything that may come our way.

he proudly said and winked. Valin, one of the strongest warriors their tribe produced, was a half noble from the clan of Struss. Although he had a slender built, he still looked athletic. His ability to shapeshift as a falcon was incredible. He was appointed as the Captain of the Aerial Navigator Squad and a diplomat who maintained good relations with Axum. Ladies from a distinct race swooned on him, mainly because of his extraordinary intelligence. “Congratulations, Commander!” a sweet female voice came from behind, trying to gasp some air. She held fresh gerbera daisies and gave them to Alleki.