Code Lyoko Enemy Novels & Stories

'Didn't Alexander die at the young age of 31 or 32? "What's the matter, my dear mate?" I looked at him seriously to make him feel that I am grave serious right now. "How old are you right now?" "Wow, my mate even became so interested in me." I enlarged my eyes at him. Conveying the I-am-grave-serious look. "Well, my dear mate, if you really want to know, I am 13 years old but if you are asking in human years, I am.... 26 years old. We have slower aging process in our Lycan form because of our heightened resilience. "

He straightened himself and continued down the hallway, heading towards the moat outside. As he stepped out into the open, his eyes were immediately met with a shocking sight. The bodies of more than 50 Lycans lay strewn across the ground, their once proud forms now still and lifeless. Liam wasn't surprised by the sight, as he knew that Logan was one of the best warriors in their pack and found killing to be a form of amusement. Liam made his way towards Logan and the other warriors, his footsteps echoing in the silence. As he approached, Logan's face lit up the moment he saw Liam. He was overjoyed to see his friend, and the two hugged each other tightly, both grateful for the other's safety

(Lich) The lich replied with a casual tone at first, he look straight at Sasu, but the latter end of his question sound hostile, and he even release a tinge of killing aura at Alehandro, Sasu and me. “No..we are not…in fact, we are the enemy of Church of Light…hahaha, we even won a war against them a few months ago…hahahaha, we only ask because your flag look very much the same as ours…”. (Alehandro)

“Not between enemies.” The words settled between them. Aria’s chest tightened slightly. “You’re very sure my father is your enemy.” Kael’s gaze sharpened. “He invaded my territory tonight.” “That might be because he thinks you kidnapped his daughter.” Kael paused. “That’s a fair point.” Aria sighed. “So we have an Alpha war, a secret father, and a mysterious bond that I don’t understand.” Kael nodded. “That sums it up.” She looked toward the door again. “Then I guess we should leave.”

She says and I can hear the rumble of the bike beneath her voice kicking up a gear. The rest of us pushed forward wary of the incoming attack from behind us, but my mind was on Aodh. If we could kill him everything would cease. Lyric drives the bike straight through the hoard of monsters that advance to our position. Leneve holding out two short swords, straddling Lyric's lap. Behind them are Morgan and Tobias, closely followed by the biggest werecat ever – Crimson. They breach the mob of walking corpses, positioning themselves between us and the undead.

I could ask this flame to kill them. I could ask it to kill all of them, but then my would be cemented on a brute show of killing power. As much as killing Raymel and his human-hunting father was, I'd avoid it if I could. The enemy here is Lyros not them, so I show them it’s already a lost fight.

She had a sneaking suspicion as to what caused it, so she decided to search for the source at the moment. Tapping the globe next to her a few times, a display appeared before her, showing the fight going on between two familiar Lycans. The dark elf loli watched the fight going on before her with a frown on her face. From where she sat, she could see everything taking place in the fight, including the fact that Kirou currently held the advantage over Bladesmith's clone in the fight, though that shouldn't be possible considering the handicap he is currently under.

Blake’s POV As I ascend the hill with Alpha Victor, an electric tension fills the air. The moonlight bathes us, illuminating the path and casting long shadows that dance with each step we take. The transformation grips us instantly. Victor's Lycan, a formidable figure in its own right, pales in comparison to the sheer size and strength of my own. Standing there, I see the recognition in Victor's eyes as he nods subtly, acknowledging my power dynamic.

He did not think that their current enemies could use such strange magic, but he directly threw it to the back of his mind after seeing the true situation of the small alley. Lyor is tightly grasping his right shoulder to stop it from bleeding, but the bright red spots on his inner white robe could be seen through his tattered outer blue robe. Ken is standing in front of Lyor with a murderous look on his face, and the usual smiling young man seems to have disappeared into thin air. Captain Ross did not hesitate to parry the incoming attack on Lyor and Ken, and his sudden arrival stunned the two black robed man that is still using the darkness as cover to be in the advantage even with the inj

Like the night itself was listening. "What's yours about?" Rain asked. Lily turned the glass in her hands. "That's the thing. I can't fully see it. It's more like... a feeling. Like standing at the edge of something massive and not being able to look down." She paused. "But I keep seeing symbols. Old ones. Like markings on stone — the kind that don't belong to any pack I've ever studied." Rain's grip on her mug tightened slightly. "And every time," Lily continued, "you're there. Not clearly. But I know it's you. It's always you."