Novel & Cerita Diluc X Lumine

A man sitting on the couch said in a flat tone. "Can't I get some privacy" Luciel complained loudly. Zaris didn't bother to give a reply to Luciel's outburst and just remained quiet. Luciel and Zaris have known each other for years now but they never really called each other friends, they were more like partners. Zaris is always the one who cleans up after Luciel's mess. He was like his back bone, but they never shared a relationship of friends. It is more like work relationship, and they were cool with that. Any time Luciel does his works unfinished, Zaris would send his men to do the finishing touches and leave a clean job. Zaris was also about 600 years but Luciel was a little older. He i

"I'm not an ordinary human, you guys are wrong. My name is Arlcia, I am Del Luna." Everyone except the lycans was stunned to hear that. What's more, Romeo and Neron were quite surprised to hear that. How could a goddess stray to Earth and become the wife of a lycan leader? "Liar! Prove it to us!" Cia was quite surprised when Luna Alena screamed, what's wrong with that woman? Why do you hate yourself so much? However, he tried to ignore the thought. With definite movements, Cia makes water drip from the sky one by one. At first, it was just a drizzle, but after a while, it seemed to fall. Everyone's eyes glanced around intently, only they weren't exposed to the air. It's like there's an invis

Anderson’s face drained of color. “Option two…” Dylan’s lips curved faintly. “You take it in his place, double.” “I’ll take it,” Lucien answered almost immediately. Anderson turned. “Lucien, no.” Lucien's jaw tightened. “I’m not asking.” For a moment, Dylan went still, then he laughed. “How predictable.” He stepped forward and without warning, his fist slammed into Lucien’s stomach. The impact knocked the air out of him instantly as Lucien doubled over, a strangled gasp escaping his lips.

He roared in shock, the pain breaking his focus. The pack shouted with joy. “The Luna fights! The Luna fights!” Lucien staggered, his red eyes burning with rage. “You! You were supposed to be weak!” Elara growled, her voice deep inside him. “I was never weak. I just had to find myself.” Together, she and Damien attacked. Damien hit Lucien from the front, Elara from the side. Their power joined like fire and moonlight, tearing through Lucien’s strength.

Xavier’s point of view I stood after the fight, holding Bianca as I watched Lucius and Katrina look deeply into each other’s eyes. What the fuck was happening here? Immediately, she shifted. He was rushing to her side like a mate protecting his Luna. Now this fucking show they are putting on for everyone. I clenched my jaw, seeing how she stared at him. Her eyes softened as she smiled at him. She was not bleeding like Bianca, who I was holding by the shoulders.

Sterling held my hand, shaking his head. “Trying to protect her?” Dean asked, then turned to everyone. “Look everyone, he is trying to protect his weak cousin,” The soldiers laughed. “I don't care who is protecting you. You will go down by my blade,” Earl pointed his spear at me. “You will not dare!” Sterling barked, his gamma aura spreading through everyone's bones. The soldiers bowed in fear, taking steps back. “You will not intimidate my soldiers,” Dean said, recovering from the commanding aura.

Alpha Lumaro, Luna Leslie, Grazziena, and Draeko who heard what Leelum had said, looked at each other and almost simultaneously smiled with happiness. ====================== THE END ============================

West Point of View “Aghh!” I enjoy the scream of each rogue as I stamp the heated metal in their body. “We promise not to do it again!” They begged. I look at the five of them. They outnumbered my Luna! I look at the one guy who remains silent. I walk closer to him. I raised the metal but he didn’t flinch a bit. “I don’t know that the Legendary Luna is that weak.” His devilish laugh echoed in the whole room.

When we met face to face, Sarah and I both froze in shock. She wore a pure white silk robe and brand-new deerskin boots, her hair cascading like a waterfall—clean and silky smooth. I wore a leather cloak that had rotted over twelve years, reeking of mildew and blood. My mane was tangled and matted, intertwined with dried grass and thorns, my skin roughened like tree bark from years of fighting and hard labor. It was as if she were the noble and elegant Luna, while I was merely a lowly, weak Omega.

he proclaimed, his voice echoing through the charged atmosphere. Lucian chuckled, dismissing Aiden's plea. "How could you say that when basically she tried to kill my mate?" Aiden's response was swift, challenging Lucian's assumptions. "How is Lyra your mate? Isn't Nadia yours?" Lucian's expression darkened. "Nothing of mine would betray me," he declared. I wanted to speak, to defend myself, but a sharp look from Lucian silenced me. Aiden persisted, undeterred by Lucian's dominance. "Fine, if she is guilty, do you still have the drink that Lyra tried to drink?"