《Emerald Forest》An Old Friend
Advertisement
Johann couldn't believe his own eyes. It must have been a side effect from going through a portal. An arrow stuck from Kiri's gut, both her hands were wrapped around the shaft of the arrow as she turned and fell to the side. He quickly rushed to her and helped pull the arrow out. His heart hammered against his chest at seeing her injured.
Memories of his friends flashed through his mind of how each and every one of them found their death on the battlefield. He couldn't save them and now fate had struck out once more. Blood seeped through his fingers as he pressed down on the wound.
"You're going to be fine, don't do this to me," he said looking at her face through tears. He couldn't lose her as well, not after only just finding a woman with a passion with whom he actually felt a connection.
Kiri raised a shaking hand and stretched out a blood-caked finger. "Behind you," she mumbled. She closed her eyes and gritted her teeth together.
Johann spun around, eyes widening as he realized the attacker was still there and coming at him. His joints froze up as he recognized the woman leaping into the air with a dagger in her hands. The serving girl Milanja. She tried to kill Kiri and was now trying to put it to an end by taking his life. He would rather die protecting Kiri than to let her have her way.
Blood pulsed through his veins as he watched the blade come down on him. With only a few heartbeats to spare, he rolled to the side and heard the whish of the dagger come down where he'd kneeled. Johann came around and tackled Milanja, knocking her off balance and bringing her to the ground.
Advertisement
Milanja struggled against him, trying to plunge the dagger into his chest. He gripped her wrists and pinned her to the ground but she was quick to change her tactic and kicked him in the chest with her knee.
The strength behind her kick surprised him as he gasped for air and she used the moment to topple him off her and come around on top, both hands on her dagger as she brought it down towards his chest. He quickly reached out and grabbed her by the wrists and while he managed to stop her at first, she slowly began to take the upper-hand and inch her way down. His heart thumped against his chest. If the tension kept up as it was, he'd die either way.
Johann wriggled, trying to free his legs and get enough power behind them to knock her off but she wasn't going to fall for the same move she pulled on him.
"Halt!" A voice cried out from the side and at first Johann thought the worst. At first he assumed the Erythrai heard the fighting and came to help Milanja but then realized what he heard had been German. With the tip of the blade now grazing his skin, he flicked his gaze over and found a police officer pulling out a pistol from his holster. "Put the knife down!"
A bewildered look came across Milanja's face as she looked from Johann to the police officer. She didn't seem to understand what he said but knew what the gun would do to her. Slowly, she pulled away from Johann and got onto her feet, turning to face the police officer.
"I said, drop the knife." He indicated with the pistol to her to let it fall to the ground. It was only when she complied, that he reached into his pocket and blew on a whistle to call for backup. "I don't know what the hell is going on here but I'm going to get to the bottom of it. You all right?"
Advertisement
"I'm fine but we need to get my friend to a hospital." Johann took deep breaths and felt the burn in his muscles from wrestling against Milanja. He didn't expect her to be stronger than him. If they were all like that, then they were in for a real problem. His brief proximity to death faded, and he remembered Kiri being injured. He glanced around, trying to make out where she was. He sprung onto his feet, circling around the group of trees where they had first appeared but could find her.
A handful of policemen heard the whistle and emerged from the woods.
"We have a mad woman on our hands here," the man who saved his life told the oncoming officers. His eyes lingered on Johann's army boots. "And a deserter by the looks of it. We're taking them both in for now."
Both? Johann spun around in search of Kiri but the space where he left her was vacant.
Advertisement
- In Serial39 Chapters
Apocalyptic Trifecta
S4M Protoype 0000, or Sam to his friends, is the commander of an elite team of clones, designed to be the perfect soldiers. He and his team have been trapped in an automated training facility, their neural networks perfectly replicated to move them from one body to the next in an endless cycle of training. For five hundred years. The world above ended long ago, but the advanced technology that keeps them there has only begun to break down, giving Sam and his team a chance to escape the hellish conditions they were born into, and rejoin the world above. The only question is: what do they find when they reach the surface? For lovers of sci-fi and fantasy fusions, a supersoldier thrown out of time!
8 302 - In Serial14 Chapters
Army of one
"If you want something done right, you have to do it yourself" - Some Dude. Gary was given the chance for a new life in a strange world filled with magic and swords, but for Gary who had knowledge about such phenomenons (isekai). He knew he couldn't rely on the natives. No it was only him that he had to rely on if he wanted to succeed, luckily God gifted the perfect skill to help. [CLONE] The ability to clone yourself, knowledge, skills and all! With a [Clone] army that consists of the same persons intelligence, powers,and flaws.... What could possibly go wrong? Warning: First time Author, grammar will suck. Lot's of stupid jokes and banter. Status and litrpg elements. The novel will focus on building up the army and base. With some exploring of the lands, even though they are technically the same person the clones will have their own adventures that tie into the larger plot.
8 204 - In Serial7 Chapters
Berries, Boars, and a Boy (A How to Train Your Dragon Fanfiction) (Snotlout/OC)
"In a lot of ways, Snotlout is very much Spitelout's son," said Freda. Torben did not need to see her face to hear in her voice that she wanted to say more. "One can hardly help but notice," he said when she didn't immediately continue. "But," she added hesitantly. "In more subtle and quiet ways he is much more my son." Torben turned his face toward the sun, the heat of it warming his skin though his world remained dark. "Even without my sight I could see that. Why else do you think I would encourage and allow his frequent visits here." --- He was brash, cocky, and way too self-confident for it to be real but he had gotten her out of the tree. She was older than him, taller than him, and had an annoying habit of seeing through his bluffs but she had stitched him up. What happens when Sigyn and Snotlout strike up an unusual friendship? And what happens when Snotlout goes away to The Edge with the other Dragon Riders and she stays behind? Will their friendship remain intact, fade away, or possibly change into something neither was expecting? Just see if I don't make a Snotlout fan of you by the end. Story told from both Sigyn and Snotlout's POV.
8 191 - In Serial9 Chapters
Necropolis
Eight men acknowledge the life they knew ended, but continues within the underworld. There they must face the Shetani, misanthropic and supernatural forces personified as men, who work in concert with the necromancer, a chief practitioner of black magic and sorcery. The man eating ghouls, and the gargoyles they encounter while on their never ending quest to find safety aren’t any more hospitable. In the midst of desperation to discover whether they can find some place of refuge or save their souls, five of the eight men learn the necropolis, a diamond-studded jewel imbued with a magical power, is critical to their having any hope of finding salvation.
8 133 - In Serial9 Chapters
Avalon: The Hell Mode of the Universe old
A world where overpowered people gather: Maxed Swordsmanship, Teleportation Ability, an Army consisting of ten thousand undead, Own Dimension, Summoning Monsters and even Meteors — Skills seen as Godly on the outside are nothing but a mere ordinary skill here. === [The Young Scholar], [Eyes of the Past and Present], [Greatest Pugilist], [Strongest Weapon Master], [Axe of the Weak], [Executioner of Gods], [Slayer of Myths]: to say the least, Isaac Apollyon had many Monikers. But before all of that name, he was more simply known as — the Strongest. But being the strongest meant there was no more challenge to be offered. That was until a door opened before him and brought him in a world where even the weakest worm could become a King back in his world. A world where the strongest of thousands, if not millions of worlds gather, where the existence of God Slaying Weapons are treated no better than a wood cutter’s axe. Laughing, Isaac received the notification. [Welcome to Avalon, where the strongest gather.] === Full disclosure this story is about a battle-maniac who seeks out adventure and the secrets of the world full of eccentric characters The System and Classes also follow their own rules. Unique classes like [Dragon Eye Eater] [Silver Star Dominator] will be a norm, please enjoy and I take every criticism I can get, it makes me better after all
8 158 - In Serial31 Chapters
Path of the Conqueror
After the ancient war which destroyed everything, the bloodline of ancient beasts grew dormant. A new age began, where new heroes will be born, and many empires will rise and fall. In this chaotic world of countless myriad planes, a new legend will be written. A little boy will begin his journey to conquer the world. His destiny is to start the ancient war again. His journey starts on a plane called Miraz. He will meet many friends, make more enemies and fight on many myriad planes. Follow his path to being a conqueror. .
8 92

