DEATH ENCOMPASSES ALLPLAINS JUST OUTSIDE GRENALIA, BATTLE BETWEEN THE VAMPIRES AND HUMANS.The screams and cries of dying and injured soldiers could be heard from across the length and breadth of the battlefield.Troops rallied, clashed and died as every inch of land was taken and retaken by blood and steel."Men, show no mercy to the Vampire scum!" Jurgen yelled at his troops as he hacked into a trio of vampires that beset him.The vampires were blessed with supernatural speed but Jurgen's long years of wars and intense combat training had sharpened his senses to a knife's edge.The High Marshall fought with a vicious precision and calculation of his enemies every move, compensating for his lack of speed with his agility that would put a panther to shame.The vampires slashed at Jurgen with their longswords but Jurgen parried the attack and kicked one of the attackers in the groin.As the vampire who he had struck reeled back in pain, Jurgen turned his attention to the second attack
CHAPTER SEVENTEENQUAINT ATTRACTION"C'mon Anna, move your fat ass will you!" Lucian growled at Anna as they trudged on to Werekult."As you can see son of Lycan" Anna said as she pouted her face angrily and tried to keep up with Lucian's pace."I'm a mere human and my walking speed can never be a match for yours" Anna whined as she glared angrily at Lucian.Lucian laughed at Anna and shook his head."You humans, bunch of weak creatures" Lucian chuckled.Anna gave a confused look and reached out to grab Lucian's arm.Lucian stopped as he felt a tug on his arm and turned about."And just who do you think you're calling weak?" Anna shot an angry look into Lucian's eyes even as he towered some inches above her."Your kind of course, you guys carry yourselves with this air of sophistication but there's nothing really special about you folks....that's of course if you can change my mind" Lucian smirked and stole a glance at Anna's breásts.As Lucian lifted his eyesight from Anna's chest,
BLADE IN THE SHADOWSKing Stefan was pacing about the Royal palace anxiously with the screams of soldiers and roaring of carts across the street below the castle when a guard rushed in.King Stefan turned around instantly and nodded to the guards who slowed to a reasonable walk when he came within talking distance from the King."Any news from the battlefield guardsman"King Stefan said as he tried to keep a stern face but his heart was heavy with anxiety over the incoming report.The guardsman bowed slightly to the King and began speaking as he rose back up."A good number of battalions have been decimated by the enemy, we lost a couple of commanders but the High Marshall still lives"King Stefan who was unknowingly holding in his breath as the guard was speaking let out a sigh of relief."Although my lord....I bring you grim tales" the guard said as he stood chest out to King Stefan."Speak guardsman""My King.....the vampires took prisoners, lot's of prisoners. They loaded them up
BLOOD CUDDLE.KOLDEN'S PALACE, VAMPARIA.Blood-Father Kolden was dining on a meal of freshly boiled blood when the doors to his Palace creaked open.Kolden shot his head upwards and saw his guards standing by the side... deathly still.In walked a group of tall and dark hooded Vampires with a gloomy aura emanating from their midst.Kolden nodded to his guards to stand outside and his guards immediately obeyed, taking their leave of the Blood-Father."So....the Krovani...we meet at last" Kolden smirked as he rose up from his seat, cleaning his mouth with the hem of his shirt."Blood-Father...why did you summon us?" One of the Krovani spoke bluntly.Kolden was already reaching for his sword when he held himself,remembering that he couldn't possibly beat all the Krovani in combat before they overpowered him."There's a dire situation that demands your immediate attention"Kolden replied with his eyes on the Krovani who had spoken earlier."You have your Murdelia,your elite band of fema
VICIOUS AMBITION"By the power vested in me as the King of Grenalia; I hereby appoint thee Harold Of House Horeby, High Marshall of Grenalia...go forth and wage war against our enemies and restore the honor and dignity of Grenalia"Harold smiled as he remembered the proclamation of King Stefan a few moons ago at the Royal Palace.A wet breeze blew through his hair as Harold standing by the shores of the Valed Sea shook himself from his thoughts and returned back to the situation at hand.Sweaty men that wore clothes covering just their waist were yelling orders among themselves as they worked hard to construct warships and barges."Chop the wood according to the official measurements!!"A Grenalian lieutenant barked at a group of younger soldiers that were hauling wood to the seaside.The soldiers carrying timbers upon their shoulders with occasional grumbling,dropped the timber on the seaside with great effort."Keep up the determination boys, we must have these ships ready in a few
CONFLAGRATIONDEAD CENTER OF THE VALED SEA,LATE AFTERNOON HOURS."Steady as she goes"Harold barked at the helmsman of the Grenalian flagship "Grey Thunder"."Steady as she goes aye aye Sir"The Helmsman responded as he kept steering the ship steady and true.Harold the High Marshall of Grenalia walked out of the bridge and onto the sea water soaked deck as he looked out at the fleet of ships sailing alongside him.20 massive warships, all armed to the teeth and crewed by brave humans saddled with tools of warfare.Upon Harold's ascension to the office of the High Marshall,He immediately drafted his most trusted militiamen into the Grenalian regular military.Now those men held and commandeered each ship as if he was physically present on each one."The sea looks calm today, nothing should impede my mission, not when I'm this close to destroying the wolves once and for all"Harold reflected to himself as he looked out at the sea through his periscope.Boom!! The side of a ship saili
REKINDLED FIRETHE DUNGEONS,WEREKULT, HOURS BEFORE DAWN."Anna, Anna...are you awake" Lucian groaned as he strained his ears to pick any sound from the adjacent cell containing Anna."Mmmm, my head hurts" Anna groaned as she shook her head from drowsiness."Ohh, thank the gods you're awake little human" Lucian chuckled."Furry head" Anna retorted jovially.Lucian grinned as he rested his back on the brick wall separating his cell from Anna's."Where are we Lucian?I never expected your kingdom to be this dark, '' Anna inquired as she sat upright, staring blankly at the stone ceiling.Lucian laughed lightly at Anna's statement."This isn't an exact picture of Werekult alright.... we are in the dungeons, deep below the military barracks""Ohh, that figures...we are beneath ground" Anna said, sounding bemused."Yeah... that's what "deep below `` means'' dummy" Lucian quipped.Anna chuckled lightly and rose up, stretching her tired body as she yawned.She walked towards the door which was
CALL OF THE DARKGRENALIA, THE ROYAL PALACE, MORNING HOURS.King Stefan drank steadily from a cup of water as he peered out of his castle window as a scribe read out the naval battle report."Roughly 90% of our fleet has been lost in combat with thousands of men still fighting viciously against the werewolves upon the sinking wrecks of our ships."King Stefan gulped water from the cup he held."The High Marshall Harold was last seen bracing for an attack from the flagship of the Werewolves.... Lycan's Wrath they call it"."What's the status of the High Marshall at the time of this report?"The Scribe swallowed his spit wearily as he flipped to the next page of the report."The messenger said that the werewolves leader bellowed a challenge to Harold as he transformed into his werewolf form and leaped over to Grey Thunder"King Stefan's eyes twitched as the scribe finished speaking."Was any ship able to slip through the battle and make it to Werekult unseen?" King Stefan asked bleakly