Halo Novels Novels & Stories

Third Person POV The war has officially begun when a rogue wolf attacked the house where the King and other alphas have been staying at. He stormed inside, intending to get to Lorenzo’s mate, but his ambush was quickly stopped when Thea got in his way. The Undead Luna immediately stopped the wolf and easily killed him, not even caring about getting any information from him. “Who the fuck was that?!” Lorenzo questions suspiciously, holding onto his mate in pure despair, shielding her from the scene in front of them.

She said feebly. Sensing defeat, Xorax tried to build a shield to protect the last halo but I knew I had to stop that from happening. She had tried to manipulate me earlier and could leverage that to her advantage and recharging. With a fierce fury, I launched at Xorox one last time, my claws raking across the shield and smashing the final halo. The burst of the energy sent both Xorox and I flinging into the air like dispersed spores. With Xorax's halos gone, it was crazy how helpless yet defiant eyed she was, lying on the ground. I struggled my way back to my feet, taking slow strides to her.

That’s when my hand accidentally touched a loose rock. It fell and made a sound. The sound echoed in the hallway. My heart nearly stopped. The chief guard instantly turned in my direction. I froze. Where I was standing was pitch black. But the torch behind her lit up her face clearly. Her eyes narrowed. For a moment it felt like she could see straight through the darkness. Straight at me. My chest felt tight. Please don’t see me. Please don’t see me. After a few seconds… She looked away. Then she entered the room.

He changed the subject. I squinted my eyes but didn’t say anything. He plucked the book out of my hand and adjusted his glasses. It reminded me of Andrew. “Danger clung to him like smoke, yet there was something devastatingly irresistible about the man who hunted monsters for a living,” Alaric read aloud. “Jesus! Vaelora!” He lowered the book and looked at me over his glasses. “Did you write this for a school project or you’ve suddenly picked an interest in fantasy writing?”

<3 Unrelated: As this is a series, I already have book 2 and 3 planned... But how would people feel about a prequel at some point? Explaining the whole story of Harley’s mother's relationship with Alexander and what led to everything that happened before Harley contacts Ron for the first time? so basically Connie and Alexander falling in love, marrying, Connie's affair with Ron, the fall out, etcetc. The entire backstory! Let me know in the comments if the idea of a prequel sounds interesting!!

" Understood eight twelve, reinforcement is already on the way." A child's birthday, oh god. Proles, these genetically engineered animals were monsters and Maddox had already seen with his own eyes what these beasts could do. He didn't want to imagine what she would be waiting for at her destination. But he would find out, because he was Venator, a state-approved hunter whose job it was to get the prole plague under control.

The need to avoid him was necessary. Silvia stepped out of her room in the early dawn. She had heard Angela talking to her father about Hunter meeting with Lennox. Silvia has never met Lennox but she knows about him and also that he was Hunter's good friend. Her book with magic spells was in the air as she practiced with the pots. After practicing she always cleans the mess. Silvia was drowned in perfecting the spells when all of a sudden she felt eyes on her. She searched for the source and her eyes widened when they met the jade hues that were peering at her with interest. He was leaning against the hood of his car. She was so focused on learning, she didn't hear the roaring of his car.

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.

Emily The morning sun streams in through my bedroom window, signalling the fateful day has arrived. Today I leave behind my old life for a new future as Luna of Red Creed Pack. More importantly, today marks the first step toward achieving my long-awaited revenge. By this time tomorrow, I'll be far from the grasp of Dorian and Lily. Too far for them to continue hounding my steps. A knock sounds at the door before my mother enters, her smile tinged with melancholy. "Good morning, my darling. Are you all ready for your departure?"

The words keep circling my mind, looping over and over, as if my body wants me to believe them. I lie awake long into the night, staring at the ceiling, listening to the low hum of the city beyond the glass walls. Every creak of the building, every gust of wind feels like a threat, like someone is just outside waiting. By the time sleep finally drags me under, it’s restless, filled with broken dreams of flames licking at the bookstore and shadows whispering my name. When I wake, the room is filled with soft morning light. For a moment, I forget where I am, the unfamiliar ceiling stretching above me. But then the memory crashes back. Saint’s cold expression. Gianna’s poisonous smile. Nico’s w