NovelEnglishChapter One Hundred and Eight I picked up the sword and staggered to my feet.
"I have dreamt of this day." He began. "You were the brother who got everything he wanted; even the moon goddess was on your side, but I... I never got those things, Don't you think I wanted them to? Don't you think! wanted to stay away from the shadows and rule? Don't you think I wanted my nspread abroad?" "It is not my fault you chose to be a coward; no one forced you into hiding, but you were afraid of your own shadow. I will always be willing to take the risk-because that's what living means.
I was right; he knew it, and that maddened him. I watch the frown curve on his lips.
His sword cat me, but I blocked it. He didn't stop with the attack; he catagain and again. I hated the feeling of weakness; I hated the fact that we were unmatched and I was lacking, I wasn't as fast as I used to be, nor was I as strong, but I wasn't giving up either.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtI managed to give him a nick in the shoulder.
He growled, coming atharder this time, knocking the sword out of my hands. His next aim was true, givinga deep cut in the back. I reached for my sword, picking it up, and despite the pain and dizziness I felt, I rose to my feet once again.
"I'm beginning to wonder if the Bane was as effective as I was told they were. Killing you should be easy." "Sorry to disappoint you, brother, but I really want to live." I said to him, a small smile curving on my lips. He didn't appreciate my humor even a bit. He charged at me, attempting to knockoff balance. I saw that move coming, and so I dodged. I gave him another cut to the cheeks.
Of course that didn't slow him down; he attacked on, leavingwith no option but to switch to defense. Once again he knocked the sword out of my hands; his sword pressed against my ribcage, digging deeper-his aim was the heart. I gripped the blade, applying pressure; if I let go, then this would be the end. The sword cut into my palm, and blood poured down to the ground. Despite the pain, I held on, but as the seconds passed by, he was getting the upper hand. I wouldn't win this time.
A single drop of sweat dripped down my eyebrow; everything seemed to be going in slow motion. Maybe this was the tpeople spoke about, when they say your whole life flashed before your very eyes.
1 spotted the figure approaching. Axel.
Axel was dead.
This could only mean one thing.
Just then the pressure was gone from my chest, and the sword Logan had held fell to the ground. Logan clutched his head, letting out a cry. I couldn't process what was going on.
But Axel stood before me, the remains of a broken bottle in his hands. The sbottle that had once contained Lycan's Bane.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmIt wasn't my imagination. Axel was standing right before me.
"You look like you've seen a ghost." He said, “Maybe because you are indeed seeing one." "How?" "I don't know either. Ghosts shouldn't be able to feel things, right?" "I can see you." Chapter One Hundred and
Axel paused, cocking a brow at me. "This is getting very word; we have a Lycan that needs to be killed,” he reminded me.
Axel picked up the sword and walked to Logan, who's skin seemed to have been burnt by the Lycan's bane. "What are you?” Logan asked Axel, just as surprised as I was.
"Many referred toas The Beta, but I don't mind what you call me. Axel answered. +
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