Amun Twilight Novels & Stories

Upon realizing that her attack was nullified, the priestess—who had already gone pale—couldn’t help but exclaim, “That…! Isn’t that the legendary Cosmo-Amorphous Sword Technique…?!” It was far too late to block the attack, and Master Trilight soon found herself getting stabbed right in the stomach…! This caused thick, black smoke to begin exiting her body as she flew backward… before eventually crashing onto the ground! After spurting out a mouthful of blood, the terrified woman was prompted to ask, “Are… Are you a disciple of the pre-Angelord, Saint Amorphous…?!”

Then the golden light inside Amara pulsed. THUMP. Aethon immediately dropped to one knee. Every ancient wolf followed. Lucian stared. “What are you doing?” Aethon bowed his head. “To the heir.” Amara’s eyes widened. “Don’t.” Aethon slowly looked up. “The child isn’t your heir, Amara.” Lucian’s expression hardened. “Then what is it?” Aethon answered: “Your successor.” The Blood Moon above them turned completely black. Then— CRACK. A golden line appeared across its surface.

It felt like a tether to her new reality—ruthless, possessive, and utterly secure. ​As twilight deepened, the atmosphere in the master suite grew heavy with anticipation. The clock on the bedside table ticked with a deafening rhythm, counting down to the hour of the command. Amara didn't wait for a summons. When the minute hand reached the top, she rose. ​She dressed in a simple, dark silk robe, its folds concealing the full extent of the bruising. She did not bother with perfume or unnecessary adornments. This was not seduction; it was duty.

Uwyn tried to deepen her voice in a poor attempt at subterfuge. That was really funny at best and very very disturbing at worst. Old Man Ammon's brows wrinkled at this obvious deviation. He knew of the Celestial Race and their immense obsession for propagating the goodness and fairness in this world. But looking at this small girl with corresponding ethereal wings behind her and the actions that she recently exhibited, it was a direct contradiction to every fairy he encountered and spoken to in the past. "A young celestial? Or an intruder..." Ammon asked himself and his eyes bloomed with divine light to gauge the truth of this unknown existence.

Leo cursed. I ignored them. “Amon has mental illness, You Fraud!” My smile widened as the elevator doors slid open. The music cut out abruptly. The people who were dancing stopped mid-motion. "You rejected me but you did it with Amon. Wisa… even if you’re dead, I’m going to force you starting from now," Tristan’s voice rumbled with fury just as Amon stepped out of the elevator. Our eyes locked immediately. Clashed. I grinned wide, teeth bared.

"There is an evil in her aura that doesn't belong to a wolf. It’s a parasite, Amani. She’s carrying a blight." We stood in the heavy silence of the hut, watching the four women disappear into the limestone crags of the neutral zone. They weren't looking for us, but their destination was clear. They were heading to the heart of the Eclipse Star, and they were bringing a darkness with them that threatened to snuff out the very light we had just found in each other. I looked at Amani, the passion of the night replaced by the cold reality of a looming storm. The intimacy we had shared felt like a fragile glass orb, and the world was already reaching out to shatter it.

There was so much about this place I had yet to learn. “My name is Amun.” “Well Amun, what are you doing here?” “I’m here to help you access your birthright. After all, that’s why you are here, is it not?” My eyes remained on Amun as he pulled a book from beneath his dark and tatty robe. The book was small and clearly decades old. The leather cover had signs of wear and tear, yet somehow remained intact. “How does it work I’m in a…” “Rush? Yes, I’m aware. The acceptance is relatively quick, though it does require a small sacrifice.”

“By the way, the name is Eagle. Shadow is sleeping right now.” “What? Eagle… who is…” “I am Eagle. Just so you know. Anyway…” He waved his hand. “Do you still want to fight me?” Staggering, Amino clenched his jaw and rose from the ground. He expanded his hand and shouted. “Sacred lightning.” The sky was growling, coloring with dark and gold in comparison, preparing for the massive attack. However, with a smug grin, he opened his mouth and said, “cancel.” The growl of the sky and ecstasy color in the sky instantly vanished. The power was cut short without Amino even thinking about the possibility.

I said I then look at Tokoyami “Amicitia is going to fight him but Dark Shadow is stronger when the place is night or dark and its alot more powerful past 3am aka devil’s hour” said Lunaria “look I know you’re worried about Tokoyami’s quirk but don’t worry I have a sentient being of my own and it’s similar to his quirk but this one is more friendly, caring and kind” I said, I look at Tokoyami closed my eyes and my aura began to glow white “Amicitia’s body is glowing white similar to light but why?” Solision asked himself “DARK SHADOW!!!” Tokoyami shouted then Dark Shadow hurtled towards me at breakneck speeds but before Dark Shadow attacked. I open my eyes with determination and “Light Shado