Halo Warhammer 40k Mga Nobela at Kwento

"Clara, come on. Let's just go home and talk. Don't do this out of spite." I looked at them both, then yanked my arms free. Turned to Alex. "Vectorial Corp doesn't keep freeloaders. Cut out everyone who doesn't belong." "Yes, ma'am," he said without missing a beat. And I walked out.

Daniel laid there a little longer before he went back into the living room. The fire was low, throwing more firewood in the fireplace, he sat near it. Daniel needed to get back to his planet before the girls got comfortable here, he would come back when he knew the planet was ready for them. The last time he tried bringing them there, the war started early, and many died including Gabriela and Abey. “You think they can pull off saving this world again?” Adrian a Dark Council member spoke walking out of the darkness of the corner.

Leading the charge was a hulking Vanguard General carrying a dark-silver warhammer that hummed with anti-mana energy. "Kill the villains!" roared the General, his voice booming out of his iron helmet. The Primarch offers ten thousand gold pieces for the head of the Sun Queen! In an instant the courtyard turned into a bloody chaotic battlefield. Claws met black silver, shadow magic battled anti-mana fields, and the desperate roars of shifters bounced off the high granite walls.

It was bathed in a dazzling radiance that blinded every entrant, including Sian, Uzair, and even Tobias and Raymond. Six luminous orbs were each surrounded by a halo as they floated in the air directly above them. The glowing halo was a protection, and they could more or less discern what lay within the halo. The first halo held a violet plaque. It occasionally erupted in bursts of golden flames that were so hot that they seemed to burn through space itself. Even seasoned level nine supreme saints like Uzair could feel their souls tremble when they approached the scorching flames. Severin said, "That seems to be Wildfire's combat techniques and divine arts!"

His fingers twitched slightly at his sides, the only betrayal of the storm building within him. “Subject: Deceased. Adrium: Not detected.” The lead drone emitted a short, shrill beep, and the others responded with a synchronized retreat, lifting upward like vultures denied a feast. In seconds, they were gone, vanishing into the smog above the ruins. Tunde exhaled slowly. His eyes flicked to the crate. The shard glowed faintly in the shadows like a heart still beating.

When our conscious is shared, we share in all magic. My eyes widened. I didn't think about that. Halo was create for Cimone. She wasn't a witch by any means. Me, being Cimone's descendants, I am of her union between a warlock. Therefore, my "human side" can wield my witch magic without Halo having to be present. "Any day now, Kwen!! Stop stalling!!" I heard Elias yell from the sidelines. I looked over at him and narrowed my eyes. He chuckled. I looked back at Elijah. He was still scanning me, trying to figure me out. A smirk slowly formed on my face.

I ordered. Korg hesitated. Even through the distorted hologram, I could see his throat move as he swallowed. "Majesty... Total War? That authorizes the use of orbital bombardment. Bioweapons. The destruction of civilian infrastructure. The Council will not—" "The Council is irrelevant," I interrupted. I felt a surge of adrenaline. It made my skin crawl, a thousand tiny needles pricking my nerves. "The Covenant is under existential threat. These are not rebels, General. They are Enemies of Existence. They seek to unmake the sky."

As the clones float away, Kaymaer is revealed with a tiny orb in his hand. “Antaroq Eznon Mordor!”, he yells, firing the orb at X. X stands there as the beam hits a portal and appears behind him. He barely dodges as the beam appears to be faster than it was. X raised a finger, his halo slightly pulsing. “Hypersphere”, he says and a transparent orb, at least two times bigger than the current battle planet we were on appeared, swallowing Kaymaer, and the beam. It hits the inside of the sphere and disappears.

There’s no point in arguing because, as annoying as it is, I love Mikhail too, and I’d worry if something were to happen to him. Almost as soon as I disconnect the call, Azazel’s text appears. “What’s a Halo?” Jules asks. I reply distractedly as I read the text. “A Halo is a vampire coven. Unlike humans, vampires have a social hierarchy. The Halo provides vampires shelter, blood, and opportunities to earn money. It also makes them feel protected. My brother, Tristan, is the master of the Halo I work for.” “Your brother?” She quirks a questioning brow. “I thought you only had three brothers, Mikhail, Kell, and Carrick.”

*Jaedon’s POV* “You’re saying war?” My best friend and Beta, Peter Normandy raised his eyebrows at me. Peter and I had met when we were children. Our pack, Snow Creek, had taken over his own pack Everforest. Now, the remaining joined us and pledged their loyalty. It hasn’t been a terrible thing for them though. We didn’t have to kill anyone. Their Alpha had been sick and the sickness was spreading. He asked us to take over the healthy of their pack so it wouldn’t have to die off. Our Alpha at the time obliged.