Hyrule Linked Universe Novels & Stories

Briseis cut the ribbon and placed the candles side by side, near the burning bowl as Ro watched the three candles burn out, meditating, letting her soul get detached from Cecile's. Just like that, she felt something drag itself slowly and painfully out of her body from her tailbone upwards her neck and it pulled itself to the back of her skull until it got to the hub of her scalp where the bond had established itself. Ro gasped when she felt her body tearing into two as something or someone screamed in her head and for a moment, the omega-luna felt like she had an alter-ego who had been governing her but was now being pulled, snatched out of her but, all of a sudden, it stopped and her face

"Precisely. The bond has formed, but it cannot be officially acknowledged until Lilly turns eighteen. Until then, discretion is essential." "The darkness in your dream," Luna Harmony said, returning to the more pressing matter. "You described it as sentient, as thanking you for destroying the violin. This suggests an opposing force to the Goddess herself." "The ancient texts speak of such a force," Alpha Mick confirmed grimly. "A darkness that rises cyclically, testing the packs' unity and strength." Emerald, who had remained silent during this exchange, finally spoke. "The new violin, the hybrid one that arrived yesterday. In Amali's dream, it was described as 'the bridge between worlds.' I

Her fingers hesitated for a second before she tapped Blake’s name. The phone rang twice before a familiar voice—breathless and anxious—picked up. “Lydia?” Lydia let out a shaky breath. “Hey, Blake.” “Oh my goddess! I’ve been trying to reach you all day. I tried the mind-link at least ten times. I felt something—like something inside me was...cut off.” Lydia swallowed. “That’s because it was.” “What?” “I joined the Blue Moon Pack today,” Lydia said softly. “We had the mating ceremony. I’m part of Blue Moon now.”

Using artifact network as anchor preventing dismissal back to hiding place when confrontation concluded. He appeared at portal's edge. Partially solid. Partially ethereal. Existing between states. Between realities. Between possibilities. Everything that made him dangerous condensed into form that could act directly instead of just manipulating from distance through patient schemes spanning years. "Hello, Luna," his voice echoed. Confident. Satisfied. Understanding that everything had proceeded exactly as planned. "Enjoying the chaos? Appreciating how perfectly circumstances aligned? Understanding that every battle you fought. Every crisis you survived. Every impossible situation you navigat