Izzy Lightwood Novels & Stories

But the mark beneath my skin burned, and with every throb, I could almost hear her heartbeat distant, fading. Zylia. I swallowed hard and forced my hand away from the door. If this was the price of keeping her safe, I’d pay it a thousand times. Even if it meant losing myself in the process. Behind me, Lilith stood alone in the pale light. I didn’t need to turn to know her lips were curving again not in victory, but in promise. “The Moon always gets what it wants,” she murmured. Outside, the wind howled. And somewhere, far beyond the borders of Howlborne, I could almost feel Zylia’s light flaring beneath her skin like something sacred inside her was breaking.

He was prepared to slaughter anyone who caused it, but only calmed down when Naya assured him that she would be fine. He had also spent a good number of days near her bed, watching her in the hospital. He abandoned pack work for days and snapped at Jenedeith whenever he felt pestered by her. Then he left when he could no longer watch. "Implant the damn soul light, witch," Zain sighed irritatedly. Now the orb was glowing so bright they had to shield their eyes. Faint sounds of energy waves sounded in the air. With a few hand movements from Larissa, the soul light shot up in the air, spun in circles at great speed for a few moments, then dropped into the ground.

He shoot every shadows he sees, while Luma keep generating them using a black tourmaline stone. “Wow” she said mockingly “I hope your magicules last.” As dark smoke comes out from her palms wrapping Lynx then throwing him against the wall. Lynx protection spell got broken making them exposed on Luma energy suction spell. Luma’s laugh echoed across the cave, like a witch successfully turned a child into a mouse. Thinking how being human weakens the once upon a time strong sentinels of the Moon and Sun. “I am still willing to be your Priestess you know” Luma said to Lynx “Just bow down to me, I will forgive you” she said pulling Lynx closer to her

Valerie asks questions once again, peering out the glass window next to them at the rain. “Yes, but isn't it lovely to have someone wait on you or simply be there for you?” Ellen agreed as she looked out the window at the pouring rain, Valerie smiled as she leaned her head against the glass window, listening to the rain. ‘My empress, wake up and return to me right now...Zhilux’ The voice calls out to her again, this time with an unusual name, prompting her to open her eyes and turn to look around the restaurant.

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.

“Wish that I had that gift.” Zyra gave her a dimpled grin. “My mate certainly wishes I did not.” Fury, still standing next to Rebekah, winced at the fears those words conjured. Aware she’d be mighty hard to mate with such a gift. Unless she was in the mood for such play. “Let’s get indoors.” He suggested. “Before they wake.” He nodded toward the creatures. Once inside the hut, Fury kicked the door closed. Zyra held out her hands and slowly rubbed her fingers together. Creating vibrant, flickering white light to brighten the dwelling. It hissed and snapped as her fingertips scraped together.

Chapter26 Lili opened the bathroom, after being tired of serving the old man. He sighed heavily, and splashed water on his head. "How long have I been like this? Being that old man's puppet, what an unhappy life," said Lili, while closing her eyes, enjoying the cold water that splashed on her body. "You must destroy Alberto Mose's power in Yuzong city. Or, I will destroy your power in this Monarch city." The old man's threat again made his body tremble violently. The anger that welled up in his chest, he couldn't hold it in.

Sobs work their way through my body in a way that I didn’t know was physically possible. “I hope you learned and I hope you can fix things. But unfortunately we don’t have time. The battle is about to begin and so my gift to you is my wolf's strength along with Zander in hopes it is enough.” Zander looks reluctant to comply but Izaiah whispers something I don’t hear to him and he approaches my side. With that he places his hand on my head with an uncertain look in his eyes and a flash of light and pain echoes in my head.

Silas Blackwood had spent three years running from the ghost of the woman he had rejected. Now, as he knelt in the shattered remains of the Blackwood courtyard, he realized that the ghost was the only thing holding the world together. He looked at the scene before him. Lyra was suspended in a cocoon of violet light, her mother’s silver spear glowing within her chest like a second heart. The Silver-Crest Queen was paralyzed, her eyes wide with a terrifying, silver-mirrored shock as Lyra’s aura began to consume her own.

They both know what Zadicus felt and went through. “Exactly.” Zadicus hummed back. They both gripped their weapons firmly, confronting each other. “But, before that. Here is a little gift for you.” His menacing chuckle came where he released an attack towards the sky. “Behold my fancied one, Sapphire Lynix!” Zadicus arched a brow, wondering what he called this time as the sky began to crack into a hole filled with abysmal darkness. “What is that…?” Zadicus trailed off, trying to comprehend, launching a far away attack to stop this but it absorbed his attack.