Book Halo Novels & Stories

She told me the alpha would come. Is Halo who she meant? I held her hands to my temples and nodded. I took a deep breath. Halo kneeled down in front of me and placed her forehead on mine. She continued her chant, but this time, I wasn't met with searing pain but serenity. Flashes of a life I never got the chance to see and experience flooded my mind. Images of Minnie and Kwen played like a camera reel. All the smiles and milestones. Kwen's first words. Her first steps. Her accomplishments... all of it was here. Minnie was there for all of it. That is until she wasn't. Tears fell from eyes, and I felt wrapped in warmth. I opened my eyes to those of Halo's. She had tears of her own, but in the

A mate mark. “I’m happy for you,” Lydia said. Thalia smiled. “I’m happy too. And Knox… he’s a good guy. I’ve seen how you two look at each other.” Lydia smiled faintly. “Yeah, I guess so.” Thalia pulled out a necklace. The pendant was a woman’s head with snakes for hair—Medusa. It looked golden, but it felt alive. “This is my parting gift,” Thalia said, placing it around Lydia’s neck. “I can’t say goodbye at the garage—it’ll break me. So remember me until we meet again.”

Ophelia led the infiltration team. Inside, the vault was sterile. Cold. Rows of cryo-chambers, tanks, and prototype weapons lined the walls. But at the center — suspended in light — was a case. Within it, a single strand of golden DNA floated in magnetic stasis. Ophelia’s breath hitched. Halo Prime. The original gene. Pure. Unaltered. She reached for it. And alarms screamed. “Move!” Carl shouted from behind, dragging her down as energy bolts lit the chamber.

He looked at the monitor, then at me. "Mommy?" Leo whispered. His voice was a tectonic groan, vibrating through the floorboards. "Papa... he doesn't smell like the rain anymore. He smells like... like the machine." I couldn't tell him that Kael had just killed his own soul to give us a weapon. I could only watch as the bone-white claw of the Collector vessel finally slammed through the remaining basalt pylon, its jagged teeth inches from Leo’s quartz head. Halloway, still on his knees by the dais, looked at the monitor. His bionic eye spun frantically as he read the first few names on the saved list. His jaw dropped, the plastic of his mask cracking.

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

he spits. I squat down to his level. I raise my shirt and there, just above my waistband on my hip, is the Damned Forsaken crest of a raven with a skeletal wing and head sitting atop a skull with a halo leaning against it on one side and a gun on the other. His eyes widen in acknowledgment.

I held her in my arms, whispering comfort as Clara fought to reboot the med systems. “She’s inside the network,” Clara hissed. “Our ship. Our backups. Our minds if we’re not careful.” Lucien’s eyes burned. “Then we kill the source.” “You want to kill a child?” I snapped. “I want to stop the end of the world,” he snarled back. And for the first time… I wasn’t sure which was which anymore. We jumped to HALCYON at midnight. It hovered like a dead god over the curve of Earth. Lights pulsed along its ringed edges. Drones floated like metal bees. And in the center, suspended in a glass cathedral—Rhea.

I have never had anything like this before soon my plate was empty because I was so impatient to consume it all. After my amazing dinner. I decided to go and get some fresh air. "Dad I'll be outside for a while" I informed my dad and left with a juice in my hand. It was dark but the brightness of the moon shined making the garden even more captivating. I sighed and walked around enjoying the fresh air and the moon but suddenly something hit me. 'The note' I remembered... I remembered how someone had written soulmates aren't found but made... those words came flashing in my eyes making me feel the depths of them. I was still thinking how could a person explain it so clearly.. when I saw her..

Katherine Thomas Chapter 1 There is only one planet that we know of that holds life. It is the Earth. Our home. However, there is a small percentage of the population that never lost their true parentage. They know where they really come from, and it isn’t Earth’s perfection. They are called to watch the stars. They can see the differences that the normal humans can’t see. They instinctively know they came from the heavens. They are the ones who call themselves the Seeds of the Stardust.

he frowned "If you want your death so soon, wait on the third day. Everything ends then. This alliance should never have been and it needs to be broken. Just so you know, we now have the book of plans you've set out, the evil plans against the humans. You plan to destroy us and rule over us" "Three days! Raven's going to be killed by my hands" Mr Tartal said The intruders left immediately while the hall remained tainted with blood. Luca was cuffed on the wrist with a strange metal ring.