Hey Zuko Here Novels & Stories

"Go to Aunt Cleo!" Aqua's heart pounded in her chest as she stumbled towards the door, her legs shaking with fear. She glanced back to see her parents fighting valiantly, their magic clashing with the dark energy of their attackers. Milak's elemental fury and Zara's healing light intertwined in a beautiful yet tragic dance of power and sacrifice. But it wasn't enough. Milak fell first, a blast of dark energy striking him down. Zara's scream of anguish pierced the air as she knelt beside him, her light flickering and fading. The witches closed in, their laughter echoing like a chorus of nightmares.

“People don’t have more than one mate!” “You do,” Luca said softly. “You’re different, Zara. Special.” “Special,” I muttered bitterly. But deep down, I knew they were right. I could feel it—the bond. And as much as I wanted to run, I smiled. This was my chance. Ashen and Aria wouldn’t know what hit them.

A voice roared, my heart picking its pace. " I'm sorry Beta Marcus. I had a little accident on my way here." I replied. I have never been the one to show any weakness or be submissive. I am a warrior Luna and not used to getting orders from others. I can accept if it's the Dark Lord reprimanding me but a mere beta isn't qualified. It doesn't matter if I am in his turf or not. I could clearly tell that he was picking on me. For some reason, he did not seem to like me. Not like I liked him either

Even under the pressure of his father's Shadow-class authority, Sasuke did not take a single step back. Father and Mother Zuo were in a daze for a moment, their son had never been a good boy, had never even spoken loudly around them, and now he was fighting with his parents over a girl ----- "Fine, tomorrow you bring your so-called fiancée for me to see" Father Zuo left with a flutter of his sleeve "Zoë, can you tell me the story of that girl" Sasuke's mother kindly stroked Sasuke's head, 'yes, a girl who can be seen by Zoë can't be bad'

Alina cooed in a comforting tone. I grimaced, "How do you know. There's no telling what I sent him into. I didn't think this through properly and he fucking agreed to this dumb idea. What have I done?" I ran ahead through my hair, tousling it further. "I can still feel him, his energy, so that means he's doing just fine. He's a fighter Zion. Unlike your mother, he was built for war. I hate to say it, but he stands a higher chance here so have faith in the odds." Her voice was so emotionless. The stoic expression masking her face seemingly odd. I knew it was because of the dark magic.

I am Zeiah, I grew up thinking that everybody around me is ordinary and I am like them, but that's what I thought. I remembered everything, from the growl of that notorious creature, the slashing of the swords, and the explosion, all of it was clear. I close my eyes, quivering into the ideas which my mind could only bear. How I wish everything were just a nightmare. I let out a deep breath and found myself in the middle of nowhere.

But for the people around us, they were already cowering in submission. “I... I..” she splutters. Kia is getting more and more frustrated with this she-wolf and pushes her aura out more, making her presence felt even more. I suddenly recognized her. She’s the she-wolf draped all over Blackwood this morning... “Is there a problem Beta?” a rich husky voice asks behind me. I slowly turn around and come face to face … with Zander Blackwood.

I said, putting my hand on his arm, "You can't let this happen. I'll go, I'll do whatever they want, as long as she's kept safe." "I know," he said, struggling to keep his eyes on my face. I studied him a moment, watching him scratch at his jaw again. "There's something else, isn't there?" He looked down at my hand still touching him then met my eyes. "I think the Taken is Nick.”

The deck was eerily silent, except for the increasingly shrill creaking sound of the barbed wire being hit by the zombies. Sneering, Hans scanned the silent crowd with satisfaction. He turned to me, revealing a rare, gentle expression. "You're indeed sensible." He reached out and took hold of my chin, his voice hushed. "Don't fret. I'll make it right once we're back at the safe zone." I lowered my lashes, concealing the chill in my gaze, and nodded compliantly. "Alright, I believe in you."