Ahsoka Lux Novels & Stories

Goddess forbid that to happen again, I prayed. Tasha came forward. “Yes, Luna Sylvia. I accept wholeheartedly. It is my honor and privilege to serve and protect you and your future pups. To death!” She too, lifted her right fist in the air with the shout. Her voice was strong and commanding. I felt proud of my choices. “Thank you, Ladies.” I dismissed the rest of the warriors who bowed and left immediately, leaving my Beta and Gamma behind. “I am so very proud of you, my angel.” Hunter hugged me to him firmly.

And I had one target and one alone… the darkness. I closed the distance behind Lisa just as she raised both hands to crush an entire line of wolves, including Xavier. I drove the spear into her back. The sound… It wasn’t a scream. It was the sound of a universe cracking. Lisa arched, a guttural snarl ripping from her throat as black light shot through her body. She turned, slowly, her eyes glowing pitch-black, veins dark as ink spreading across her face. “You,” she hissed. “You human stain.”

Ahsoka My name is Ahsoka Banks. I know, my father has this weird obsession with Star Wars and I have been made fun for my name for as long as I can remember. I turn seventeen soon but I won’t be celebrating. It is not something worth celebrating. I stare at the mirror as I cover up the bruises from last night. Father never leaves any on my face or anywhere else that I can’t cover up. Even on the hottest day I am forced to wear long sleeve shirts and long pants.

Lydia said. He turned instantly, a flash of relief crossing his face. “Lydia.” She stepped beside him and slid her hand into the crook of his arm. “Sorry I’m late. I didn’t want to keep my Alpha waiting.” Nina’s smile faltered. “And you are?” “I’m Lydia,” she said sweetly. “Knox’s mate. His Luna. I think you’ve heard of me—or is something else the matter?” There was a pause—thick, uncomfortable silence as the word Luna settled into the space between them.

Anastasia asked. She has a small farm, and I often help her with the chores. Her mate is the highest-ranking general in charge of the male warriors, and she's been eager to lead the training for the female werewolves, but Alpha Samuel disapproves. If Anastasia were the one to train the she-wolves instead of Zayn, I’d gladly and wholeheartedly participate. "I'm not planning on going back there," I replied. As the beta's daughter, I know the duties they expect me to uphold. They assume I’ll follow in my father's footsteps, but the truth is, I don’t want that life.

Blood stains were cleaned, weapons were put away, and the camp was made to look as normal as possible. As the cleanup came to an end, Hunter called upon the warriors to assemble themselves for an important announcement. I, being the Luna of the pack, was also asked to join them. As I walked up to the gathering, I noticed that the warriors of our pack and several others began to clap for me. It took me by surprise as I hadn't expected such a reaction from them.

There hasn't been a rider born in half a century, and even before, there was only one that ruled Astoria. How could I destroy her now? Her being half human, and Astoria’s vow made this complicated. “Now what indeed.” I sighed out loud. The best thing I could do was keep her in sight and make sure she didn’t realize her powers. Snuff it out before she did. I had Max. He was the most knowledgeable in werewolf law. He could help me. “I want—what’s the thing's name—? “Jezebel.” “I want Jezebel to come live with me. She will stay under my clan, as my ward.”

Nora asked, patting the seat next to her. “It’s usually a spot for the Alpha’s Luna.” Asher said quietly. “Well I am not going to have a Luna. Your second in command. Sit. Keep me company.” Nora smiled at him. “If it will make my Alpha happy.” Asher smiled at her sitting down next to her.

she said, finding my confused gaze again. "Aaron? But their nests are impossible to find. Not unless... light have mercy," I said, feeling like I'd been punched in the chest. "We're gonna go," Lills mumbled, getting to her feet. I nodded, too lost for words to find the one's that would make her stay. Scorchers were dangerous, a militia that stood outside the rules and laws the rest of us lived by. They were those who'd committed their lives to the destruction of every non human creature beyond the borders of the Diarna, the furthest mining town in the south. They married their work and bred for numbers. They were smart, strong and loyal to a fault and would rather see our entire world blaze

The rain falls even harder, but everything is still visible thanks to the light radiating from her. Saya looks down at the wreck of a man groaning under her huge paws without making a sound. Her gaze is calm yet menacing. The renegades, half-dazed, try to stand and stare in terror at what just happened. Even many of Connor's guardians do the same, as they have no idea what Selene truly is or what she is capable of doing. "You... damn..." spits Augusto, though his voice is barely audible due to the severe wounds all over his body and the torrential rain pouring down.