Aelita Code Lyoko Novels & Stories

“She will come.” He arched a brow. “You sound so sure.” I smirked. “Because I know her.” Elara, the Lunar Alpha, the wolf who had torn through battlefields, who had fought against all odds to protect her people. The queen who refused to yield. But even queens had weaknesses. And Lyanna was hers. Dorian exhaled, setting his goblet down. “If she does come… do you plan to kill her?” I met his gaze, my smirk widening. “No.”

"We need a new strategy. Now." Elara nodded. "We can re-question witnesses, re-check the trails—" "Do it," I growled. "Find me something. Anything." As my pack dispersed to resume their search, I stood alone, my mind racing. Where was Lyra? Was she safe? I couldn't shake the feeling of failure, of dread. I would find her. No matter what. The door to my home office slipped open my mind drawing to the person that walked in. My eyes widened in shock as they came In contact with her deceitful eyes. Her smile was as venomous as ever as she swayed her hips with each step.

She lied, waiting to gauge his reaction. He struggled to remember who it was, and she decided to help him. “He must have been here before Ron, Father. The one directly before him.” A few more seconds passed before he snapped his finger when the memory came back to him. “Oh you're in luck. That was Alex William. The Lycan is your friend?” She hadn't even known he was a Lycan, but she bid her chances with her father's intelligence and responded in the affirmative. “I didn't know he was your friend. That's the most powerful Lycan alive, despite how sad the story of his path to becoming one of our kind is. I guess you know that… you said he's your friend, so I guess you know the story.”

"I have a task for you Augus and it needs careful thread" "Anything Alpha, I'm all ears. " "Embark to the North Pole and gather the rogues, relay this message to Medusa that I'm up for an Oliminasai"

END OF THE SUCCESOR WAR ARC "We do not kill females, that is our code as ordered by our mistress Lady Melo." "Fine! Give me the crossbow," he grabbed one of the ladies' crossbows and shot an arrow that ripped through Alicia's stomach. As they dissipated, in all the pain and anguish Alicia threw one last look at Daito, and she was met with black cold-blooded eyes that stared back at her with no remorse as she cried her pain out loud. She was left for dead, bleeding our

White and black swirling, clashing, trying to become grey and staying. "Lila, don't listen to it," Kai growled low, his Alpha voice shaking. He was still half-shifted, claws out, his big body over me and Elara and all the little ones. "That's not the Moon. That's the thing in the altar. It's tricking you." "No," Elara whispered. Her white mark with the black ring was crying light down her cheeks, but she wasn't scared anymore. She was smiling, tiny. "It's not tricking. It's her. Lira. She's been alone so long."

“If we spill a single drop of blood in this place, the Node will lock us out forever. This is a sanctuary, not a battlefield.” ​“Elara, they’re closing in,” Killian said, his body tensing as a massive Lithic-Alpha—a beast the size of a small van with fur made of blood-red crystal—stepped into our path. Its eyes were twin suns of blue fire, and its breath came out as a puff of diamond dust that sparkled in the dim light.

How in the name of the sacred flame had he thought this woman could be Lirae? He cleared his throat, told the driver their destination, and climbed in after her, deliberately sitting a solid foot away. Any closer and he feared he might catch whatever manic delight she was vibrating on. Or worse—start liking it. The carriage jolted into motion. “So,” Elias began, “are you a family member of Mark’s?” Lyra gave him a confused glance as she gently poked the velvet-lined walls, then tapped the little tassel hanging near the window. “Nooo? I told you. My name is Lyra Beckham. B-E-C-K-H-A-M. Like the soccer guy.”

"One of the things he had on him when he was caught was a silver locket with a picture of twin girls inside. I was told they were about thirteen years old, with white hair and purple eyes." I wiped a stray tear from my cheek. "That's the last picture we had taken of us before..." Before I'd hacked my hair to my shoulders and did my best to forget who I was and what I could do. "The locket was Lills. She gave it to him for good luck right before he left." "It could've been stolen." I nodded. "Maybe. Is there no way we can find out for sure before we leave? Without involving Lillith?" "No. Even if we had time to interview the two survivors ourselves, it wouldn't make a difference. They've alre

Lorenzo bowed slightly and said, “I hate you, I want to kill you, and today I have got that maternal house. You are the most powerful alpha in the wolf world, look what I have done to you. Because of you I did not find my mate because you had already lured her into the trap of your love. Because of you I am helpless and now only by killing you will my heart cool down and I will become the most powerful alpha. Will go.” Lorenzo's ribs grew bigger and he was about to attack Elijah, but as soon as he got the chance, he went from behind, avoiding Lorenzo's sight, picked up an iron rod and hit him on the head, but Lorenzo quickly turned back and he did not notice. Didn't fall at all. He was fumin