Novel & Cerita Halo 5 Female Spartans

"Heat One, right? Lane 5?" "Lane 5." "Good," Dalton said, his grin widening. "Because I’m in Lane 3. And I’m not letting Nova have the satisfaction of being the only one to see you fail." Fatima walked up to Tanya and threw an arm around her. "Support crew is here, honey. We’ve got a swimmer, a navigator, and a very loud woman with a truck. I’d like to see Antonio Armani try to file a death certificate for this."

"It is not common knowledge, but the halo was made to be carried by a Luna, not a crystal. However, the generation of Lunas that followed the creation of the halo had no one fit enough to carry it, so it was never carried by a Luna." "The Lunas who can carry the halo are referred to as True Lunas; they are said to possess the power of the goddess and are created solely for the protection of the goddess' creations. These people are referred to as being half-vanity. The halo, as you all know, was made by our ancestors with an actual fragment from the goddess' halo, which made it impossible for it to be carried by just anyone," he explained. "Are you saying the Luna is carrying the halo? From w

she called out. The girl looked to be about nineteen and was beautiful and adorable. Her Bortugueasan attire was very unique and striking. Hayden took the girl’s hand and said smilingly, “Allow me to introduce you to some people, Maila. This is War Legate Draco of Navia. And these two women are Gloria Thompson, aka Fury, and Mya Dean, aka Swallow. They’re some of the best female leaders in Wyvern Peak. “Guys, this is my girlfriend Maila Viola. She’s a local here and is nineteen this year,” introduced Hayden.

As soon as she said that, there was murmur around. “Keep still!” she screamed and the entire field was as silent as a graveyard. “You all might be surprised that she joined in without thorough selection that you all usually witnessed but I must say that she has passed those tests beyond what would have been done here. Some people had life test them not others.” She paused to look around. “Her name is Sarai and you all should know that she is a special warrior with special care, you must correct her when there’s need, you must work with her as a team and bring out the very best in her. This is all I ask of you.”

“They’re tagging your crown in the south side. The whispers aren’t whispers anymore, Saint. They’re shouts. You can keep pretending you’re done, but they’ll never stop until you end it.” I took a slow sip, let the burn settle in my chest before I spoke. “Maybe that’s the point. Maybe they keep calling, and I don’t answer. Maybe that kills it faster than fire.” Lucio smirked, shaking his head. “That’s not the Saint I knew.” “No,” I said coldly. “It isn’t. That’s why I’m still breathing.” His eyes flicked toward the hallway, and then she appeared. Maya. She stepped into the room quietly, her presence steady as stone, her hair loose around her shoulders, her eyes locked on Lucio. He didn’t smir

She stands and her effort to reach the building just behind her is short lived and she collapsed on the ground. As I approached her, stepping beyond the dense smell of filth and urine from the beasts scattered across the lawn I smell an aroma so sweet and appetizing, that the hunger in me threatened to take over. It takes every ounce of control to keep myself from devouring the woman slumped on the ground before me. What is she? I wonder to myself, and I signal my team to proceed to the extraction point before I lift her into my arms. Moving with the speed of my kind we arrive at the waiting helo and I put her inside. One of my team members securing her in a seat while I climb inside mo

Chander's sudden interruption brought her back. "Miss Hila, let me help you take care of the other eleven." She didn't feel light headed or drunk anymore. "Why would you help me? You are in no position to gain anything from their deaths and if you are, just shut it and consider yourself lucky that your competition just got lower." She took off the robe and was left covered by a tiny sleeveless navy blue dress that barely covered even half her thighs. The pair of linen dolphin shorts of the same color loosely swayed as she moved towards him.

Alpha Avery Spartan is furious to see our mate, naked in that bastards arms. “Surround them,” I order my warriors who veer off from me. I can hear Haley is still putting up a fight. “Go to hell,” she hisses at him and I can’t help but feel pride at how strong she is being at this moment. “I am surprised you are still awake, but no matter. You can’t move. It’s time to return you to where you belong.”

Keep my mind from sliding back to Arlo’s glorious nude body when given half a chance. “Kestrel,” I say with a smile when he returns with one of the female warriors I’ve sparred with before. At least I know her slightly and it’s important that I build bonds with more of our people. “Luna Hilda,” she returns with a dimpled smile.

A few moments later, Mateo shoved me in the direction of Leo and the other Stella warriors. "We predicted that would bring you here and you fell into my trap quite nicely," Haden said deeply before making a hand signal to one of his men. Out from behind a group of them the man pulled a woman roughly out so that she was visible to us all. Her head was hanging loosely down so that her red, dishevelled hair covered her face. She lifted her head slowly and weakly to reveal a red and bruised cheek and swollen lip. I had no idea who she was but I felt for her immensely.