Arlecchino X Lumine Novels & Stories

Arla smiled, he looked happy to be there. “Hi Marcel, long time no see,” Arla grinned at him and gave him a scratch behind his ear, causing him to wag his tail happily and nudge closer to her. “Are you ready?” came Alpha Lorenzo’s voice via mind-link. “I think so,” she replied nervously.

He looks around the area, urging the crowd to agree with him for some reason. Some nodded while others pressed their lips into a firm line. "Our unofficial Luna Eleanor Raven from the Blue Mountains pack is the cursed blood wolf. Hence, we all know what that means." He continued. I noticed Alex uncross his arms, clenching his fists tightly by his sides. "Watch your mouth, boy." Alex warns. Still, Lucas shrugged, turning his back to Alex as he spoke to the crowd.

She was eager to leave. Alaric placed a decanted bottle of Barolo on the table in her room. “I brought this to celebrate.” “There’s still six months before we know the outcome. Aren’t you worried I might double-cross you?” Lena set down her things and looked at him. Alaric smiled lightly. “Sometimes, I think you and I are a lot alike—no shortcuts when it comes to work.” “I’d just say you got lucky this time.”

Luca did not even understand what he was complaining about. "Julius." Luca ogled at the image before him. "Yes, Luca." "You're so pretty." "Hehe! What? Wait, it's too bright in here." Arlen suddenly became conscious of himself. But with the flick of a finger, most of the lightening in the room was put out, leaving a single lamp at the bedside table. "Better?" the alpha asked. Arlen just lay there, staring at the luminescence in Luca's eyes. He sucks in a breath when's the alpha mouth found his chin.

"To the naked eye, it looks like natural internal inclusions—random, chaotic. But when aligned correctly and hit with light, those patterns converge into a letter." She tapped the board lightly. "Each piece forms AL—Aureline Luminary." A ripple of amazement passed through the lobby. One of the older clients stepped forward, eyes shining. "Can I… try mine?" Seraphina gestured. "Please." The client placed her ring into the holder, adjusted it slightly, and turned on the light. After a few rotations— "AL," someone whispered again. Gasps followed. "That's incredible…" "So that's how they authenticate…"

An eerie, malevolent laughter filled the air as a figure emerged from the shadows. Alaric, a formidable werewolf with fur as black as the night, stood at the edge of the clearing, his eyes blazing with an unholy fire. "We shall see," he sneered. "I will crush their love and claim the Celestial Relic for myself." Without warning, Alaric lunged towards Luna and Elias, his speed unmatched. Luna barely had time to react, summoning a shield of light to protect herself and Elias. But Alaric was relentless, his claws tearing through the protective barrier.

“Don’t make it sound as if I wanted this. You know I would give up everything for this pack.” He didn’t say anything and was just looking at me, so I continued. “If you want me to pretend that I still have hope. That I am still expecting that I could stand in a few weeks, I can do that. I’ll do that.” Arlo closed his eyes and wiped them. He then opened them, and I knew he was about to say something, but his eyes were flecked with white. He straightened up his posture and spoke. “The Luna mindlinked. She said, Alpha Jace and Beta Tyler are here.”

I said. Lumi popped out of nowhere, clutching a lace handkerchief. “Good news! I stole Serina’s accessories. They whisper compliments to themselves. Very on brand.” Riley fist-bumped her. “Minister of Nope: undefeated.” “Minister of Nope: underpaid,” Lumi corrected. We walked back through a city that wasn’t ours yet — but it was waking up, and that was close enough. Every streetlight flickered like it was trying to remember which side it was on.

No one will hurt my mate ever again. The door to the stone cottage opens and out walks the Alpha and his Luna. Alpha Orion is tall and broad, with skin the color of a coconut, like which flourishes in the trees on the packlands, corded arms, and eyes like blue sea glass. His mate, Tawny, is named for the color of her human skin, her body curves like a lily, her eyes are large and hazel, and her dark hair in long braids that sway with her graceful steps as she walks. Alpha Orion is moon blessed indeed, his mate is a beautiful, strong and wise Luna, who helps to run the pack.