Black Clover Lumiere Novels & Stories

He followed, dressed in black, his broad shoulders and the tattoos peeking from his sleeves impossible to miss. “Where are you going, little one?” Lumi asked with mock sweetness. “To Samer’s party,” I answered shortly. “We are going there too,” Glacier said in a tone that allowed no argument. “Get in. We will take you.” The car ride was pure torture. Lumi talked without stopping. “Glacier, do you think crimson would suit the curtains in the main wing? I want everyone to feel the change when I become Luna.” He did not look at her, but replied calmly, “Do whatever you think is best.”

She sees nothing amiss. "I'm fine," I grit out, forcing myself upright. The ritual rolls on. No one knows the funeral unfolding in my chest. The agony ebbs, but it's no mercy; it's Lumi fading. And as she does, images flood in—a dark highway with shattered glass, a white wolf huddled in shadows, followed by oaks swaying and wildflowers blooming under a twilight sky. These are the fragments she guarded for eleven years, my lost memories. But now, that world fractures. Cracks spiderweb from the edges, flowers wilting, trees crumbling, sky graying to ash.

Emilia's POV Silence swept across the Valley of Shadows. No one moved. No one even breathed. My gaze remained fixed on the young man standing beside James. Lucien. He looked nothing like the monster I had imagined. His white hair stirred gently in the cold wind, and his silver-and-crimson eyes held neither hatred nor cruelty. Instead... They held sorrow. The Key of Light at my belt began to glow more intensely with each passing second. Beside me, Chloe gasped as the Blood Moon Key rose into the air.

Soft music plays in the background, and there are posters bearing the brand logo, name, and my face on them. My palm starts to sweat and I quickly rub it off on my trousers. My outfit is a simple pair of baggy Jeans with some kind of complicated design on them. I paired it with a simple white tube top and a long-sleeved red tweed jacket. Everything I have on from head to toe is all from Lumiere. “Aria, thank goodness you made it,” Catherine calls as she comes into view. She looks stunning as usual dressed in a simple short black dress and a pair of killer boots.

His bare feet shivered against the cold surface, as he winced mentally. He felt like he was miserably failing in a game of Twisters. "How the fuck is this comfortable," he murmured under his breath, scoffing as he adjusted himself more into Erin's usual stance. It was blue, that night. Very blue; bluer than the word blue. Maybe Uriel felt so blue, the world around him tinted to that colour. The trusty Moon radiated beams of unbendable light, so pure, so untainted, and that reminded him of a certain someone. Sneering, he cussed at the Moon, but it remained as steady as ever, shining even brighter. Wands of arising branches became dancing silhouettes in the presence of its brilliant light, bri

Adam studied me for a moment before squaring his shoulders as if he had made a decision on something I wasn’t privy to. “Lizzy, Nathanial Devereaux isn’t your father. He’s ours, but your father is Alpha Lucas Montgomery of the Dark Moon pack.” The ground beneath me swayed, and I plopped to the ground, trying to get a handle on the spinning world around me. “I don’t believe you.” I whispered.

“When?” “We see her periodically, but not like what you’re thinking. Her light is different than say the sprites, who are a warm, yellow glow. Lucero’s light is a bright white light. So, when I say we’ve seen her, we’ve seen the streak of her light as she runs through the forest.” “When’s the last time you saw her?” Tialha looks at Dominic. “Dominic saw her the night before we left to go see the trolls.”

⸻ A distant rumble interrupted them. The ground shook. Then the five moons appeared again. But this time, something was wrong. A black crack spread across the largest moon. Elysia looked upward. “No.” Clover’s heart raced. “What now?” Elysia whispered: “The door didn’t close.” “What?” “It only changed location.” “Where is it?” Elysia looked directly at Clover. “Inside the Eclipse.” Clover felt a cold presence behind her. A familiar voice whispered in her ear: “You thought you sent me away.”

forever" Watergire said. "No...no… don't do that! Your majesty!!" Mul cried at his tail together with Aqua but he quickly moved away and spun around, his amulet shone yellow and the light blinded everyone temporarily. Lotus looked up with wet eyes but she wasn't affected by the light. "Eomma," she sobbed. "Mul" she whispered and looked at Cleo. "I hope you get what you deserve," she said and tears slid out of her eyes as the yellow light sent a large wave.

The envoy from the Sunlit pack arrived a week later, the envoy consisted of seven men and five women with the Alpha included. The Alpha George was a tall huge chunk of a man with bluish black hair that brought attentions to his fiery eyes. He had an intimidating aura surrounding him that screamed for submission. The Alpha Lucien, his son Damien and a few emissaries were present to welcome them. Though of smaller built than George, Lucien was no less intimidating with his pale white skin, cold blue eyes and well-proportioned muscles.