Code Lyoko Scyphozoa Novels & Stories

Caroline, a she-wolf who has been considered a monster since she was a child, can she break the tragedy spell and find her MATE?

No, not to defeat him, but to kill him. We looked at the Lycanthrope in front of us, who was so strong and speedy. Kyson Night.. Yes.. He is Kyson Night.. A strong Lycanthrope.. The last Lycanthrope in existence. “I want to kill them,” Celia growled menacingly. “Yes.. We should kill them,” I whispered in a vicious voice. ‘Kill them.. Kill them.. Kill them..’ That thought kept popping up in our minds. I created more and more water whips, as much as I could.

“Who do you think you are to keep me against my will?” Derek didn't reply. In fact, he was stunned by the sudden outbursts. Derek's silence encouraged Lewis to continue. “I think you are feeling like Stygian. Kidnapping and threatening people like it was legal.” Paulo couldn't hold back his laugh anymore. He let out a short mocking life before controlling himself again. Derek was amused by Lewis' ignorance. “Just so you know, young man. I'm Derek Stygian.” Lewis wanted to laugh but his brain quickly calculated everything that had happened. He had never met Stygian before but everything he heard and saw here were similar to the things he had heard about him.

“Lycans!! Lycans of Blood Moon pack!! I beckoned, tightening my jaw and raising my balled fist in the air. The sight of them in a spiteful mood appealed to me. All eyes were drawn to me as they watched most attentively. I let down my arm and clasped them both behind my lower. I paced around, stone-faced with my eyes frisking viciously. “The moon goddess has smiled at us. Our victory has shone brightly like the full moon. We’ve trampled down our enemies and stamped our feet on their pathetic carcasses. Now our brothers, wives, children, and all our loved ones will finally rest in peace. Our victory hasn't tasted any better, but we still need to do the final… let's burn this place to the groun

An angry scowl sat prominent on his lips, with two tightly clenched fists hanging beside him. "Can you lower your tone of voice, Amaya-Blaze is asleep. Trust me you don't want her awake." Amia says as she cuddles the sleeping chubby cheeked baby in her arms. "I'm sorry to have to ask, but who are you?" Noah asks, glancing at Liam from the top to bottom. "This is my home and I find it to be really inappropriate to be yelled at by a stranger in my living space."

'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 laughed when he said this as he stopped right in front of me. Seconds latterly I heard a loud bang next to me and I turned to see the baby on the left wing bang his fist on the sword counter next to me and also the bone on the right did the same thing, but rather of using his fist he used a essence visage. " This is just to drown out the sounds of your riots." I gripped my jaw as the banging continued next to me while I watched Marco lift the blade up. " It's show time." Moana's POV

In the center, on a raised pedestal, lay a magnificent tome bound in ethereal materials, its pages shimmering. Dupree, in awe, whispered, "The Celestial Codex." Approaching the tome, a rush of emotions flooded me. Grief, hope, determination. With trembling hands, I opened the Codex. The pages were filled with intricate symbols, shifting constellations, and detailed diagrams of various realms. Lysandra, leaning in to study a particular page, said, "Here. This realm... it's resonating with the same energy as the vortex. I believe this is where Seraphina is."

Bonnieleaned closer to confirm her suspicions of the creature that Liz found to make sure that it was what Veronica had morphed into. “A Lamia? “Bonniesaid. She read the description of the folklore. “Seriously, where did you find this book? “ “Like I told you before, I found it on the bookshelf down there,” Liz said as she continued to scroll through the pages. “Trying to find out what coach Lockwood turn into? “April G asked. “Yeah, I think I just found it,” “Well, do not keep us in suspense,” Bonniesaid. “He was an aqrabuamelu. Apparently, it is a scorpion human hybrid that feeds on virgins and young women, “

“The first one is in an abandoned town in Turkey called Kayakoy—a ghost town.” “Oooh, that sounds creepy,” Rider said, his eyebrows raising and dropping. “If they bring in the types of creatures I’m expecting to try to stop us from closing that portal, it definitely will be,” Cutter reminded him. “Where’s the other one, Lyric?” “Aokigahara.” Lyric’s voice was just above a whisper. Then, looking at Rider, she pointed a sharp finger at him. “And don’t make your sneezing joke. It’s not funny.”