Dune: Kwisatz Haderach Edition Novels & Stories

#HAREM_OF_LUST 🍓🔞 #Chapter__20 💣💣💣💣💣💣💣💣💣 💣💣💣💣💣💣💣 💣💣💣💣💣 💣💣💣💣 💣💣💣 💣💣 💣 #OMNISCIENT_POV Sadiq ➡ YOU SWINE! You dare show your face here?

“Then we move fast. We hit the Dunes at first light.” Dawn broke harsh and gold across the cracked salt plains. The Western Dunes weren’t dunes anymore—just endless scars of glass and dust, broken by razor-sharp rock formations. We approached a rundown observatory built into the cliffside. Freya adjusted her visor. “Richter’s compound. No drones. But that doesn’t mean it’s not rigged. “Stay close,” Liam warned. As we neared the door, a voice rang out from hidden speakers. “Stop. One more step and you’ll be vapor.”

The neckline, adorned with a scattering of opalescent beads, caught the light, creating a subtle glimmer that echoed the stars in the night sky. Completing the ensemble, a delicate silver tiara which Dorian had bestowed upon me earlier. It rested upon my head, its intricate design mimicking the vines of a sacred forest. Adorned with shimmering gemstones, it held a silent power, symbolizing my role as the Luna, the leader of our pack. It was my duty as the Luna to greet each guest as they crossed the threshold. Some regarded me with a hint of acknowledgment, their gazes lingering for a moment, while others seemed indifferent, their eyes gliding past me without a second glance.

My name is Elora and I reside at the Blue Mountain Packhouse. I have a slim figure, long curly blonde hair which I usually wear up in a bun so it is out of my face. My eyes are a deep blue which I love. I am not a normal girl though. You see I am a shewolf, my rank at the packhouse is an omega. I don’t know my parents because they passed away when I was just a tiny baby, so I don’t have any memories of them. The only thing I have is a necklace locket from my mother. I have never taken it off because it makes me feel close to her spirit.

The path was closing fast, throwing up dust that obscured their escape. Moments after clearing the dune, it closed with a massive thud behind them. A cloud of sand rained down, causing them to cover their faces. Exhausted and shaken, they collapsed on the ground to gather themselves. The dune was seamless. On the surface, there was no sign that a crack was ever there. “I’m getting too old for this,” Zigor said. He was on his pack, his pack preventing him from being completely horizontal. Somehow, Helick found humor in them almost being pulverized between the rocks. “I take it back,” Helick said. “The villagers may be on to something.”

*KWWAAAA! with the final scream, the Witch miserably die in the face of the raining hammer we immediately loot it and found a Purple Crystal at the same time, Dessa team already finish the remaining horde! "guys are you alright!"- Dessa "yes a minor scratches only"- Timot Bhlezy rush to their sides and sprinkle it an alcohol though it was the only thing she can do, it can lessen the infection of the scratches especially to me I almost cried when the alcohol touches my wounds

“Come on. We didn’t come this far to back out.” We followed the tracks deeper into the dunes. The air shimmered with heat. Sweat clung to my skin, the maroon leather already too warm, but I pushed through. The adrenaline steadied my breathing, sharpening my focus. Then, suddenly, the ground trembled. Kara froze. “You felt that, right?” “Yeah.” Ahead, a shadow moved across the sand, long, wide, serpentine. “Kara,” I whispered, “move.” We dove aside just as the ground erupted behind us and a spray of sand shot into the air. A massive, scaled body burst from beneath the surface, a desert wyrm. Its body shinned under the sun and its scales were pale gold and it had molten yellow eyes.

I said then… Zahred, Iared & Daemnixi threw their D-Pads in the air and transformed into a Duel Disk and slotted in their right arms also they put on their duel gazer on, as for me a Dharkonic Tattoo appeared surrounding my left Dharkonic Eye and opened my Dharkonic Eye and began to glow more luminous. “Augmented Reality established” said the AI “okay Arnold let’s duel” said Iared “okay Iared, Zahred & Daemnixi bring it on” I said “DUEL!!!” We shouted and my duel against Iared, Zahred & Daemnixi had just begun.

Persephone cried. She could hear another heavy breathing and the thumping of heart as quickly as her own. In the deep silence, right in front of her eyes, a radiant face revealed itself, first the elegant narrow jaw then the proud cheekbones and the pair of shimmering eyes as black as the river Styx. Silken strands of raven hair unraveled and flowed heavily over a set of slender shoulders. Hades finally appeared from the dark as she removed the Helm of Invisibility from her head. Persephone gasped at the sight of the goddess and she quickly backed herself away in fright.