Halo Book 3 Novels & Stories

The more tears and more frustrating screams. I only stopped when I heard the sound of a metal door slammed open. There was blinding light that followed. I thank whoever came in for it, but I knew that I was supposed to kill him. Faint footsteps grew louder and louder. I can see nothing except the outline of a man, who was now standing in front of me and the light that formed like a halo behind him.

Pissed at myself for pushing away the one thing in my life that I loved more than my need for retribution against Ricci. *************************** AUTHOR NOTE: Sorry for delays with updates! I promise they will be coming in more consistent. phantom is almost over. Book 2 in the Elite series will be shortly following. If you like the story please rate, comment, and review! Thank you !

This is my discovery, and I need to explore it on my own terms before sharing it with anyone else. As I turn towards the sound of his voice, still relying on my mobility cane out of habit, a plan begins to form in my mind. I need to understand Ruin, to see beyond the facade he presents to the world. And now, with Halo’s gift, I might just be able to do that. I hear his footsteps approaching, and I focus once more on Halo, desperate for another glimpse of the world. As Ruin steps into view, I open my eyes again.

They say power comes in threes. Three strands to every story—what is, what was, and what should never be. But no one warned me what would happen when those three collided. Not in a whisper. Not in a scream. And certainly not with the voice that fractured the air inside HALCYON’s glass cathedral. A voice that didn’t belong to Rhea. Or to Wren. Or to any human thing. The lights above us dimmed, not like a power failure, but like obedience. As if something greater had entered the room—and even the stars outside dared not look in.

Gael, Hakeem, and I had passed out after four hours of non-stop mating. I was sandwiched between my two men, my head resting on Hakeem’s chest and Gael’s leg and arm thrown over both of us as he snuggled into my back. I felt as if I had just fallen asleep when flashes and fragments of dreams began to play through my mind. They were disjointed, speeding through my mind almost too fast to catch. There is Charlie holding two pups in her arms, the pack being attacked on the western front, Arya fallen to her knees sobbing in the middle of a battlefield, funeral pyres, me looking down at my pregnant stomach with Gael and Hakeem smiling down at me, whoops of victory and wails of defeat. As the

I suddenly remembered I had Halo. 'Girl you scared me! I forgot you were here.' 'How? I'm in your head.' She chuckled. I narrowed my eyes, even though I knew she couldn't see it. 'Cimone was amazing.' Halo said. I looked back down at the book that was still in my hands, gently caressing the pages. "Yeah... she was."

"By the way, you know the babies, Selene and Luna… they carry three marks: Witch, Werewolf, and Healer. We only just noticed. They’ll be a force to be reckoned with.” “They’ll be strong and powerful,” Blaze said, nipping at my earlobe, “just like their mama.” His touch had me melting again, and though I protested, I wanted him just as much. We gave in, losing ourselves in each other once more. His thrusts were more gentle this time, until we both reached our orgasms and I relished in the feel of his seed spilling inside me. Later, bathed and dressed in my battle gear, I fastened my boots with steady hands. We’d received word: Halo had been found. Today, she would pay. I knew Holly and Elda’s

She got a real father, and I got Hank. “Three, two, one” Micha counted down, and together they pulled at the steel bar that was holding down Aurora’s wrist. The metal creaked and groaned, but didn’t break. He was struggling, that much was clear, but he didn’t give up. While they were both still pulling at the bar, the door that Aurora came through burst open. A stream of hunters poured in, all of them wearing heavy armour, and each holding a gun pointed directly at Micha and Aurora. The twelve men formed a semi circle around the chair, blocking the door and the cage gate.

The Hadens had found them again. The three of them; Mariana, Scholastica, and Cordis immediately started fighting them off. Theresa tried to run away with the glowing halo but was stopped by one of the Hadens who pushed her to the ground, making the halo to fall to the ground. He ventured to pick it up with his hands but the temperature of the halo melted off his hand, up to his shoulder level, and while he was screaming in pain and agony, Theresa gave him a death blow, clamped the halo with the hook rod, and ran off.

Lastly, I'm so grateful for each one of my readers, you guy are as loyal as they come and I'm honestly very blessed, enjoyed dreading each comment and each review. oh before I forget, yeah, book 3 is based largely on some element san factors of book 1, so if you haven't read it yet, it would probably be in your best interest to get that covered. It is a small prequel of around 56k words, give or take. enjoy and have a great day!