Black Spartans Halo Novels & Stories

Bree and Dax are flanking me, protecting their Alpha and Raul knew to make that swap with Bree without even being asked. We all come to—what would be, if we were cars—a screeching halt, when we arrive at the spot where Tasha is standing with two of our pack’s warriors, Conan and Theo. Off in the distance, I can see Channing with two more warriors, Blake and Serafina. When we first arrive, all of us are in wolf form because we can communicate with each other in the mind link. That is, until I hear Phelan, Raul’s wolf chuff behind me and then nudge my side to remind me that since he’s not a member of the Crimson Snow Pack, he doesn’t have a mind link to us. I quickly shift into my human form a

Marco shrugged, "we pulled our duffel bags off the transport and headed for the terminal. That's when a hover truck passed in front of us." "Was there something special about the truck?" Harry inquired. "Something that set it apart?" "It had Legion markings". "Please continue". "I was curious, so I followed the truck across the tarmac to where a shuttle was parked". "Did you notice any markings on the shuttle?" "Sergeant Major McCain took holos of the vehicle. The name 'Rim King' had been painted across it's bow and the number ISV-7421-3 was stenciled on it's hull".

He is perfect. This runaway train of happy thoughts did not stop after leaving the two men. I skipped away to the castle to shower and change for the ceremony whilst Ivan berated his failed recruits. There was only one who came close. A white wolf which I shall tell Ivan about later. He was the only one Halo was concerned about avoiding. /See, we are a good member of the Battalion already/ Halo said proudly as I strutted about the suite like a peacock. I also made a mental note to wear his shirt again as he is clearly very into how that looks on me.

"It is not common knowledge, but the halo was made to be carried by a Luna, not a crystal. However, the generation of Lunas that followed the creation of the halo had no one fit enough to carry it, so it was never carried by a Luna." "The Lunas who can carry the halo are referred to as True Lunas; they are said to possess the power of the goddess and are created solely for the protection of the goddess' creations. These people are referred to as being half-vanity. The halo, as you all know, was made by our ancestors with an actual fragment from the goddess' halo, which made it impossible for it to be carried by just anyone," he explained. "Are you saying the Luna is carrying the halo? From w

As if knowing what I was thinking, Mason Whispered to me, " That is the Blue moon pack and in the front row with the white jacket, is Alpha Rosehip. He is supporting Alpha Raphael. I looked at him with rage and disgust. I secretly wished him dead. As soon as Alex got into the circle, my heart skipped. " You need to relax and trust us," Helena assured me. "If you keep fidgeting, I won't be able to fight with him. Halving ourselves is already taking a toll on you, imagine what it is doing to me." she completed, and I tried to calm down.

Soon, the competition began, and Leon led his teammates backstage. There were tens of thousands of people in the stadium, with two-thirds holding lit Team XS banners, half of whom were also holding banners with S written on them. His teammates were all stunned to see that, each fighting to hold back their laughter. Only Leon remained indifferent as if it had nothing to do with him. The team was in all black, sporty team uniforms, with light makeup on their faces. At first glance, they looked like handsome idols from the entertainment industry. “Let’s welcome Team XS’s Top Solo, S! Mid Solo, Stewart! Jungler, Damien! Support, Bryan! ADC, Jackey!” the pretty emcee shouted excitedly, her eyes l

The bright colored male is so far away I can't make out his features, but I know Mo can. "Welcome to the fourth Harvest Tournament where we unite our differences and celebrate the bravest warriors in the universe. The colors this Harvest will be Cok green, Gaimo red, Earth blue, Puelo white, Makskin gold, Glortinon orange, Shikaz yellow, Hassin purple, Bronkark brown, Frole silver, Vaals burgundy, and Kea black. We have flags and support banners available for scanning on your screens," the announcer says and the crowd goes wild.

Feeling much discouraged, she gritted her teeth and walked towards the entrance angrily. Darren’s POV: Hallie was in blank. She asked, “What happened. What’s wrong with everyone?” Although I didn’t play car racing, I would occasionally watch it. So I knew who was coming. Thus, I explained, “Gabe came. He was the former leader of Black Panther and had won six gold medals for the country.” Not quite understanding this, Hallie frowned and said, “But it’s just a car race. What’s so great about it? Are these reporter and people crazy? They leave a big star here and go to see a car driver?”

"Because......because I'm not like Scarlet" "Mmn....because you aren't shiny, outspoken, popular or beneficial to the family like she is?" Halo nodded, keeping her head down. His gloved fingers glided under her chin and lifted it up, keeping her gaze locked on his enticing forest green eyes. "Tell me, have they ever made an effort to integrate you into the family, into the limelight too or......or did they just get comfortable keeping you in the dark?" He bent forward keeping his nose just an inch away from the tips of hers and he whispered for her ears alone. "Marry me Halo, and it will be written in bold ink with the court and heavens as our witness that I will give you everything you desi