Genshin Impact Morax Novels & Stories

The golden glow fades gradually and I feel Morven finally push his way to the front of my awareness. The mark on my back begins glowing pale blue and the temperature in the entire room drops at least ten degrees within seconds. Marcus begins undressing with slow methodical movements. “Death is patient above all else,” he says while removing his shirt to reveal a torso covered in scars. “Morven doesn’t rush anything. He waits for exactly the right moment. Are you ready to channel him?” I’m exhausted from channeling two gods already but something in Morven’s cold presence is compelling. I nod.

Across the ground I watched Damien move toward Morrigan, each step measured and unhurried, the walk of a man who had decided that arriving slowly was the only weapon available to him right now. "Welcome." He stopped at a distance that was close enough to mean something. "I am Alpha Nox. You can call me Nox." Morrigan looked at him, her head turning slightly, her eyes moving over his face with the particular attention of someone running a check, and I saw the moment her memory placed him, the small shift in her expression that had nothing warm in it.

They have chiseled jaws enough to cut anyone and are good-looking with bodies that are lean but muscular. He smiled at me charmingly and I was taken back " Hi, Aurora, my name is Alexander Stormcold, you can call me Xander," The others introduced themselves, the woman's name was Gabi Molaros and the other male was Michigan Molaros, the beta of the blood moon pack.

Cimarron was grievously injured and failed to conjure a functional Lord of War Domain. Taunting their loyalty to Alexander, Mochomos sought to break their resolve, employing psychological tactics to exploit their vulnerabilities. "You people remain loyal to him, but where is he when your lives hang in balance?"

He stumbled for a moment, then tripped on the next item thrown on. It was a hard fall, he ended up hitting his shoulder on the way down. He grunted in pain upon impact with the edge of the treadmill. One of the Trainers helped the rookie stand up while simultaneously checking his shoulder. Upon confirming he was okay Orilis stood in front of Jessie, head bowed in disappointment and slight embarrassment. Jessie placed her hand on his shoulder in a comforting way. “You did very well.” She praised the young boy. “Not everyone makes it this far. I am impressed by how long you were able to run before stumbling. You may have a future on squad A1A or one of her sister squads.”

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.

He smiles back. 'You've been asleep for half the day,' he says. 'Oh, I'm sorry,' I say in fear of punishment. He grabs my hands and kisses them, making me blush. His lips are very soft against my skin. 'Don't be sorry. You needed the sleep. You know we haven't had the pleasure of a proper introduction yet,’ Alpha Maximus beams. 'My name is Alpha Maximus. I’m from Blood Moon pack. I have been searching desperately for you for a long time, and you don't know how happy I am and how delighted my wolf Chaos is to have found you,' he tells me.

And Cole is his guardian, the role of the guardian consist of helping him and tell him what to do just like a beta but a beta is more like a second leader, Giovanni isn't fully a beta since he's only 16 so Cole is acting as a beta for now on. At 18, Max will finally be the alpha of the werewolves and also the head of the council because he's the wolf that has a certain dominant character and a special power. At the age of 15, he was able to control all the power he received from the MoonGoddess. He was able to do psychokinesis (to move objects with his mental effort alone), telepathy with werewolves other than his pack members and lastly the most important is that he can heal people in a few

Inhale her sweet scent but it was all gone. He couldn't sleep at night afraid that if he kept sleeping he might miss the opportunity to find her. He hoped that one day she would show up in front of him. Let it be for hurting him. For scolding him or for killing him. He would accept everything with open arms just for the glimpse of his mate. His phone rang and he quickly answered. It was Lennox. "You predicted right," Lennox said. "That bastard went straight to a rogue pack, I think that pack belongs to Armando," Lennox said.

“What I meant was….” “I know what you meant,” he says before I could even finish my sentence. He leans down and pecks my lips. “We should go before my Beta comes looking for us, and Maddox will tear out my Beta’s eyes if he sees your naked body.” Max starts walking back towards the pack. I laugh again “Possessive much?” He stops and turns to me, his voice is dangerously low and his eyes have silver in them, meaning that Maddox is close to shifting “You have no idea little wolf” he says, taking my hand and leading the way back.