Creepy Luz Novels & Stories

"I won't let them harm us." Aunt Cleo's voice sliced through the air like a warning bell, her words laced with urgency and gravity. "Aqua, you need to grasp the true threat of the coven. They're not just ordinary casters. Each possesses unique abilities, ranging from unnaturally swift regeneration and inhuman strength to the sinister power to manipulate creatures and even people, turning them into spies. Some even boast of an unnerving form of immortality, extending their lives far beyond the natural order. And worst of all, they have the terrifying capability to absorb the powers of other casters."

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?

Lumaro said looking at his son with curiosity. Leelum shook his head. “I am sorry, Father, Theria Luz is just a friend for me. I do not feel anything for her, except for a sisterly affection.” “Okay, I won’t argue anymore. Anyway, it is better if your mate is a werewolf too and not the daughter of a witch.” Theria Luz is the daughter of Thutaara and her husband Gabby Closh. “Yes, father. I am hoping to have a werewolf mate too.”

We didn't let the darkness win. END OF VOLUME ONE

The garden was unrecognizable beneath the silvery gaze of the full Hunter’s Moon. Once vibrant flowers now drooped and curled as though wilting under the weight of Erika’s apprehension. Clouds rolled sluggishly across the sky, dimming the moonlight. Rows of darkly clad Lycans gathered, their golden eyes gleaming like embers in the shadows. The air was thick with expectation, and Erika’s skin prickled with an uneasy awareness of every gaze trained on her.

I feel the warm breath on my hair, I slowly open my eyes, seeing only the pillow as protection from Light. Anthony's hand runs down my belly, finally placing it in my vagina. “Anthony,” I mumble. “Just sleep, Karen,” he murmurs. I couldn't sleep. ... I get up from the bed scared, panting, I look from side to side looking for Luz. I quickly put on my bathrobe and go looking for her. From the stairs, I hear a buzzing sound, a different voice. I go down the steps. I get worried when I reach the middle of the stairs and see Luz on the lap of an elderly woman in a wheelchair, she wears white clothes and dark skin, and she looks like a gypsy.

My makeup was done lightly and my hair fell in big curls down my back. "You look like a queen." Luzo said in wonder. I smiled at her. I felt like a queen. Luzo checked the time and screamed loudly with shock when she realised it was already 08:05pm. Her eyes went wide with panic and she grabbed my wrist without pardon and hauled me out the door in a hurry. She made me run through the hallways and only stepped when we reached our destination. Taking a deep, deep breath, Luzo softly knocked on the door. "Come in." A stern voice said. She opened the door and looked in. "My King. Your human." She softly announced. I didn't hear an answer, but she opened the door wider to let me in. Luzo winked a

Liam looked at the ceiling when the four-eyed light suddenly flickered, adding to the fear in the area. Because of the flickering fluorescent light, the light casts unsettling shadows. Immediately, Liam and Brandon stopped and hid behind a large oven, and then Brandon cautiously peeked out. Upon looking at the owner of the shadow, it was revealed in Brandon's eyes that there are five former workers who turned into mindless zombies.

"Mr. Lloyd, I'd like to work for your company." "I'll come ready with my full commitment, and two of Eric's key clients. Is that enough? I can bring more if needed." A deep voice answered. "What do you want in return?" "I have no home and not a single penny to my name." "Alright. Come to my place."

But the anger and heartbreak stabbed so deep that I couldn't bring myself to turn away. Enduring the torture and turmoil, I forced myself to walk toward the observatory doors. They were slightly ajar. I held my breath to press close and listen through the gap. Serena's cloying and clingy voice came from inside. She teased coyly, "Professor Thorne, you seem to especially like seeing me in red." Lucas' voice followed, low and tinged with slight exasperation. "Keep it down... Someone might stumble upon us." "What's there to be afraid of?" Serena drawled, her tone deliberately sulky. "It's so late. No one's around."