Halo Novels & Stories

I held her in my arms, whispering comfort as Clara fought to reboot the med systems. “She’s inside the network,” Clara hissed. “Our ship. Our backups. Our minds if we’re not careful.” Lucien’s eyes burned. “Then we kill the source.” “You want to kill a child?” I snapped. “I want to stop the end of the world,” he snarled back. And for the first time… I wasn’t sure which was which anymore. We jumped to HALCYON at midnight. It hovered like a dead god over the curve of Earth. Lights pulsed along its ringed edges. Drones floated like metal bees. And in the center, suspended in a glass cathedral—Rhea.

Chapter 54 The Gift The Halo deck shimmered to life, its holographic projections weaving a breathtaking tapestry of color and light. Niklaus and Kie had chosen a Starlit night: a view from Heaven. It was amazing it seemed like you were walking on thin air among the stars in the Heavens.

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.

A lot of men you won't originally just come across and that alone shows how powerful even Halo's places were to give these men so much peace. I strode deeper into the club, making my way through a dimly lit corridor, untill I reached a large, lavish room. Halo was already there, sitting on one of the couches in the room, sipping from his glass of whiskey. He didn't look surprised to see me– then again, he never did. “Luca,” Halo greeted me, his voice calm with something lacing it. His intentions were always shown in his voice but it was hard to place a hand on it. “I didn't expect you so soon. Wha

he smirked, raising his hand to point to the window opposite us. I walked to the window, my eyes fixed on him, and then I gazed outside. I gasped in shock, unable to believe my eyes. It was a dead end, and it was dark. There was no light, and I couldn't see anything outside. The sky wasn't blue but rather a deep red in color, something I had never seen before. I attempted to look again and saw some white hands, as if they were trying to wave. I couldn't quite understand what they were, and the darkness made it difficult to see clearly.

“Let’s fix that then.” Again his body is outlined in energy, and this time I’m not just seeing it for a brief second. Lyros has a halo of energy, like an angel’s. But where Angels have a single Halo, Lyros has two. He has one that hovers just above his head, a blue ring of light that dances with flames of every shade and color, then there’s another halo that outlines his body. It casts a glow to the shoulders of his back and it outlines the powerful planes of his arms, and like the halo resting atop his head, this also dances with flames.

The morning sun broke through the bars of a wooden door. Theresa opened them, revealing the balcony, which he remembered was called the lanai, from what the website said. Hotel. She took a step outside. - Wow! He positioned himself beside her in the sunlight, near a banister decorated with bougainvillea. a bright purple. “So this is Waikiki. Damien looked right and left, taking in the view. He remembered Surfers Paradise on the Gold Coast. A beautiful long stretch of beach flanked by skyscrapers and shopping malls.

Of all the beauty, hers was the most divine. Her purple eyes gleamed with her grey armor as she rose from the ashes, did her purple gaze shine with her tears or her enemy’s blood? They were afraid to call her by her name……. Athena. I am Athena Raven Lark, and this is my Story.

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.

Aunt Anna explained. "Why is it impossible?" I ask "Well, because the palace is guarded by a very strong ancient magic. Outsiders can't come in unless they are permitted. " With that, she turns away from us, towards the wall, and just snaps her fingers three times. Suddenly there was light. Right in the wall was a bright opening... a hole of some sort, similar to the one Doctor Strange opens in Avengers. "Oh my God." Rachel gasped excitedly..."This is awesome. So what you guys just have to step into that and boom... you are home? " She asked, and my aunt nodded.