Christopher Lightwood Novels & Stories

Michael frowned. "No, Chris is the destroyer. He'll kill you. " "Wait, this isn't right. I met a lady a month ago. She showed me a vision where I killed Chris. Ever since, I've been trying to prevent a fight between us. Nicholas frowned. Michael could see the confusion in his face. "How is that even possible? Chris is the dark one; he's the destroyer. I searched for ways to cure Chris's werewolfism to stop him from killing you. "

Hector The God of light Wisdom and creations Pov "Of course I'm still taking you." Christopher stated wryly. I gritt my teeth as I chuckled a self mocking chuckle. "Well than it's settled, I'm going on a vacation." Ariella sang gleefully. I said nothing even though every part of me wanted to yell at her to open up her eyes. Unfortunately I could do nothing with her here because the last thing I needed to do was release my anger before she left and cause the darkness in her to consume her.

It was an icy pool. “Say, Licht, what’s your background? You have two holy artifacts with you. Does your family produce holy artifacts in bulk? Tell me honestly,” Philip said. “Don’t you have a holy artifact too?” Licht retorted. “I only have one, and it’s a storage weapon with no attack power at all.” Philip kept telling himself not to do anything to his friend. After all, they were known as the thieving duo now. Otherwise, why should Philip loot from others? He could just kill Licht and get everything.

“I-I assure you, they’re not lies! I-I know this must be upsetting to hear, but I speak the truth!” I glared at him. “Besides, he’s not your husband yet. And I can guarantee you’ll be glad he isn’t once you believe me,” Christopher continued, his voice low. I curled my lip, anger still hot in my chest. One more vile word out of his mouth and I would make sure he’d never rise above being a pathetic, unrecognised Rogue. Christopher looked to the warriors holding him, acknowledging them for the first time. “Fellas, why don’t you let me go for a moment? I’d like to show the lady something, it’s just in my front pocket-”

He fit so well in his custom charcoal suit. Kael DarkSlade, Ruler of the werewolves and Lycans. A man both feared and worshipped. Who would've thought that she, Seraphina Lightwood, would stand before this kind of immortal being. If anyone had told her she'd one day stand in front of him at his every command, she would've laughed. He is well known in the business world and the human world at large. He has won the billionaire of the year over and over again. No one could beat him to it.

Alex POV I watched as her soul was crushed from the information Creed decided to hold from me. It was like watching that lovely spark in her eyes deem to darkness. The worst part is I don’t think I’ll be able to fix it. Once the doctor gave her permission to see him, she hasn't left his side, not to shower, or eat anything. The state he’s in, he hasn't opened his eyes yet. He’s coded a couple times but I’ve been told his wolf is doing everything he can to help him stay alive. We still don’t know why his wolf hasn’t shifted until now. Once he wakes up we are hoping we can get some more information from him. Sitting next to the door of his room, watching my mate hold her brother's hand as she

After quite some time, I’ve received a reply so my smile was so big and bright. Grant: Yes, I’m already sleeping by now. I smiled even more and slightly laugh at his playful remark. Me: Will you go to school tomorrow? Grant: Yes, Good night. Me: Goodnight, Grant. Sweet dreams… I shook my head as I turn off my phone. I also turned off the lights and covered myself with the comforter. I remember the guy a while ago. Am I going to tell Mama about it? What if he’s a bad person and killed me? At least Mama would have a clue as to who’s my murderer.

Vandaulf regarded her, then reached for her hand, his fingers closing around it gently. "No more hiding, Lily." She tightened her grip on his hand. Once. “No,” she said, stepping forward, voice steady as thunder. “No more hiding.” And with the eyes of the world fixed on her, Lily James walked into the light—no longer a ghost, no longer a pawn, but the heir returned. The war was only just beginning.