Book Halo Novels & Stories

Halturian turns towards me with a grin. "Come on beautiful I have a surprise for you." I take his hand as he leads me down the hallway. Makkan follows behind. He takes me down the corridors before we enter a room where I've never been before. Galen is waiting inside. " What is this? " I ask inside the room is a round metal platform. Halturian turns to his brother with a smile as he says. "Are you ready, Galen?" "Yes, bro." He replies with a grin as he presses something on an instrument panel, and a holographic figure starts to appear before me.

The mansion was enormous and grand, filled with numerous servants. I bit my lip, never imagining that a startup founder like Ikaros, who collaborated with Jay, could own such a magnificent home. We got out of the car and entered the house. Its hallways were high-ceilinged with ruby red paneled walls and large gold-framed photos, adorned with crystal chandeliers and towering ceramic vases.

Tugging at Hunter’s hand, we turned around just as his Beta came walking over to us. “Hello, I am Beta Damien. Allow me to escort you back to your home,” he said, bowing his head respectfully. I looked at Hunter who nodded. The beta turned on his heel and started leading us towards, a portal? "Who needs doors when you have portals?" Hunter commented and I eyed him questioningly. He has some explaining to do after what I saw him do several times before. For some reason, I glanced at my right and caught sight of a pair of eyes watching me from the crowd. It was the older woman who helped me escaped. Tears have sprung from her eyes as she looked at me desperately.

Grabbing another bottle he gulped looking away. A few minutes passed before the door burst open and Lennox stepped in. Grimacing at the sight of both the idiots. "One of Alonso's men just got his consciousness," Lennox said and their ears perked up. Within seconds Hunter was on his feet stumbling a little because of all the alcohol in his system before stepping out of there. Agatha stood outside the warehouse staring stoically at Hunter. She has opened a portal for them.

He sat on the chair in front of his laptop and began his research. After an hour, he leaned back and crossed his arms, whispering hoarsely“James Frost,” The owner and founder of Lumina Luxe, a famous hotel known for its ethereal quality and standard facilities. What does Wanda want with a hotel CEO? He pondered. Clicking his tongue, Silas closed the laptop, hissing in frustration. What was he even doing right now? Maybe Fiona was right, he spoke rudely to her all night and even refused to stay with her all because of some stupid curiosity.

Chapter 54 The Gift The Halo deck shimmered to life, its holographic projections weaving a breathtaking tapestry of color and light. Niklaus and Kie had chosen a Starlit night: a view from Heaven. It was amazing it seemed like you were walking on thin air among the stars in the Heavens.

A futuristic design, as lethal as it is beautiful. Calum whistles. Calum Beauchamp: Should I send word to the mainland, Your Grace? Halo Noel: Not until those girls are on a plane to Arlingfell, Mr Beauchamp. In one Swift movement, Halo holsters the rifle behind him. The magnetic mechanism whirs dimly, and the perforated muzzle glows a bright blue then darkens. Halo turns to the right of the cabin, where the emergency exit blinks. Calum checks his own tech gauntlet, eyes scanning the numbers.

Child of shadow and light. She who carries both shall rise… The Hallow surges. A pulse of dark energy slams through the cabin, rattling the windows, shaking dust from the rafters. Jason stumbles, grabbing the wall. “Brad...what the hell was that?!” I exhale slowly. “The Hallow,” I murmur. “It knows.” Jason’s voice cracks. “Knows what?” “That she’s the One.” The shadows coil tighter, swirling around my feet, eager, restless, alive. Jason swallows hard. “What does the Hallow want with her?”

He ventured to pick it up with his hands but the temperature of the halo melted off his hand, up to his shoulder level, and while he was screaming in pain and agony, Theresa gave him a death blow, clamped the halo with the hook rod, and ran off. She opened a door which she wasn't familiar with, and noticed as soon as she got in that the place was a morgue. She spotted the body of a girl and immediately ran towards her. She felt her skin and noticed that it was beginning to turn cold - it mustn't have been long since she died, and without thinking twice, she turned the girl over and placed the hot, glowing halo on her back. The halo melted into her skin, and the injuries from the burn healed