Alec Lightwood Shadowhunters Mga Nobela at Kwento

“Your mother was a dreamer. But the dream of balance was always a lie. Light and shadow cannot coexist.” Liora’s lips thinned, but her voice remained calm. “You’re wrong. I am the Luna of Light, and my brother—” “Your brother,” interrupted a shadow Alpha, his voice laced with scorn, “has already sided with us.” All eyes turned to Caelum. He sat silent in his carved wooden chair, fingers clasped so tightly his knuckles had gone pale. The shadow mark on his wrist pulsed faintly beneath his tunic, like a heartbeat out of sync.

“If you could recognise the wolves hidden in the shadows as Shadow Mist pack members, how come you didn’t recognise me as one?” My lips parted in surprise. “What?” “Danger,” my wolf barked. A little too late, Blanca! Alec’s eyes turned bright red. Azeal and Emmie were already off the property and out of sight. Crap. I stepped back, but Alec pounced. His hand turned into a furry paw with razor-sharp claws. “Hell no!” Alec roared. He ripped my shirt and kicked the back of my thigh. I smacked into the concrete driveway. My head bounced on the ground.

Shade retorted, coming to stand beside him. His retort almost made Kian’s smile widened but he controlled it. Not a lot of people know that Alec wasn’t the original Alpha of Shadow-Wolf pack, he was the first of his generation to smell the title of an Alpha. Alec started out as a Beta until he challenged his Alpha and killed him, therefore claiming his title. To be fair, the Alpha was a bastard so not much improvement there. At Shade’s words, his eyes tightened with anger even though his cunning lips were spread apart in a smile he didn’t feel. However, instead of responding, he motioned towards his men to present the gifts.

I can’t afford to make a single mistake in this critical situation. “Being a dark-blooded werewolf doesn’t mean living a very long life without doing anything, Maddy. you still need to consume something so you would survive. In our case, we need human souls. So stop being stubborn and consume the soul of this person,” Alec said. This time I didn’t refuse and grabbed the chalice from his hand.

I manage to screech out just as my brother snaps at my mate, "who the hell are you?!" Alec's eyes twinkle as he speaks, "What else would I be doing here?" He shrugs then adds, "You do not expect me to leave you to fight that crack head alone, do you?" "I still don't know who you are?" Trik says again. "Alec Knight. Alpha of the Winter Pack. The only existing white Lycan" Alec grins. Of course, Only Alec will be acting so carefree when there is practically danger ahead of us.

Just doesn’t sit right with me. “You have to believe me, Lucas. Right now, we’re probably already in danger.” She started looking at the window. “They’ve been watching me for years and they’ve been trying to kill me.” “Kill? They? Who’s they?” “Your uncle’s night creatures. When I found out the truth about your brother, I came back for you. I kept you hidden from them. But it seems the potion is wearing off.” “Wearing off?” I repeated. “That day at the bookshop, you saw me and I saw your aura. You and your brother have the same aura. It scared me when I saw it. Exactly like the devil’s.”

Herandra raved and cried to the light gods for aid, seeing as she was unable to act as he had won the duel far and square, but the decree came straight from illumino telling her to ‘hold fast for the son of light’. Detok bit his lip in frustration, how could he had been so blind to what had been literally staring him in the face all these while?, jason Alecto elixtu was obviously the son of light, anointed by illumino and chosen by aether to be the tip of the spear in the light gods’ weapon of battle against the dark pantheon, and the most infuriating aspect of it all was, the dark pantheon was limited in what they could do, they had played their hand in the wave of surprise attack they took

Hesitating before going through it, Alex raised his shadowy hand, twirling it around in a circle, until there was a small sphere of pure darkness between his fingers. He pushed it forwards, and it floated slowly through the doorway, tiny exploring threads of darkness coming off it as it did. Suddenly there was noise inside, and Lukas shoved her back against the wall beside him. "There's fuckin' more of them!" a deep voice shouted, another answering, "They've cut the lights!" sounding panicked.

Our hearts beat as one, connected by a special bond. Liam Wilson , Alpha's favorite son. We faced each other many times in battle before I was 18. But by the time I turned to an adult, something had changed with Cornell,my wolf. And Liam's never seen "Alec" in human form. He shouldn't recognize me as Alec, I thought The moment he stepped out, my body went rigid. His presence was fucking suffocating-dark hair slightly tousled, sharp jawline, piercing eyes-a predator locked on its prey.

With that, he turned and walked away, leaving me standing there in the dim light of the woods, grappling with the whirlwind of emotions swirling within me. I watched him disappear into the darkness, I couldn't help but wonder if I had made the right decision. But deep down, I knew that my heart belonged to another, and no amount of pleading or regret could change that. As the weight of Lucas's words still lingered in the air, a shadow fell across me, casting a dark silhouette against the moonlit forest floor. Instinctively, I turned, my lycan senses on high alert, to find Alpha Caden standing before me, his expression a mix of shock and curiosity.