Izzy Lightwood の小説・ストーリー

Though she is keeping her composure I know she hates this. “I, Lana Whitmore, of the Ohio Group, release my power to you, Ms. Sincere Rose Zyte. In front of all the Zytechions, Witches, and Warlocks alike, I pledge my allegiance to you.” She brings out her hand. I cut it just as I did the other. She winces. Maybe I went a little deeper. Maybe it was on purpose. “Oops,” I said quietly. She stares back at me. I smile. Her blood even appears to be stubborn as it takes forever for it to drop. I had to help it along, giving her wrist a little squeeze. Nothing any normal person couldn’t handle.

"Wow. How old are you?" "I'm eighteen." I replied. "I should have known." He murmured, and I turned on the horse to look at him. "What do you mean, you should have known?" I asked. He looked down at me, and our eyes met. Our eyes had met several times in this very long night, but this time it was stronger, more synergic than other times. His electric blue eyes seemed to capture my stormy grey ones and hold on to it, and I could feel myself almost melting in his gaze.

Glossary: Futuo = fuck Kenzie swiveled around to see the now dead and in pieces, wolf. She turned, looking in the direction the purple light had come from. She grabbed the flashlight Colby had, shining it over the ledges. Upon her inspection she thought she saw something shimmering. Going back, she found nothing, but Kenzie knew something was there. She stared unblinking for a moment at the spot. "What was that?" Colby's question drew his sister's attention.

The same dream same again with the black and white wolf but this time another wolf knocked it away from me, beautiful brown fur with strands that seemed to sparkle gold in the moon light. "Chica it's time to wake up." The honey smooth voice whispered. I opened my eyes to a girl my age maybe slightly older, her beautiful curly black hair was pinned up. Her smile was slightly crooked but it reached her dark brown eyes. She was gorgeous, her milk choclate skin seemed flawless; she didn't look like anyone in the pack so the only thing that made since was she was visiting from abother pack. "Wayne was worried you'd find trouble. I am sorry I got here to late to help before though." She reached ou

He snapped his fingers and light bursts out, blinding all of them. Zillah was not affected by the light at all. She raised her sword, hilt above and the blade pointing down before bringing it to the ground. The blade struck the snow, her eyes glowing white instead of green. The snow suddenly turned into stalactite of ice, piercing against the body of the enemies. When the light subsided, a quarter of the living witches were now dead. Zephrain grinned as he scanned the battlefield. The Krysts now motivated to fight. Ciaran and Zillah along with Jared and the Five Leaf Clover separated ways to help their comrades.

Alexis asked to herself. "Who's Zylo, princess?" "My friend werewolf. He was cursed by a witch because of his arrogance." Alexis explained. "I see. I hope that he can get away from that curse." Yuka stated and sighed. They continue preparing the baggage then went down to the stairs to eat. •••• END OF CHAPTER 31. ••••

"Because dead secrets are reliable." Ria laughed softly. "Oh, don't scare her, we're not killing you." "At least not tonight." She crouched in front of me, her smile still intact. "We're simply going to help Alpha Oliver realize what kind of woman you truly are." My vision blurred even further by every passing second, the room spun. I could no longer keep my eyes focused. Cole's face became little more than a shadow. "You've become a very inconvenient problem, Lilith." He adjusted his grip beneath my shoulders.

Lucian asks surprised. “Yes Lucian she is Zoey, and she is not just an Omega. She is a hybrid, and her gift is transforming without the need to remove her clothes. She has so many powers in her because her mother was able to become invisible, and her father had a gift of supper speed.” She says. I am left speechless. “Wow how can that even be possible, why haven't I ever heard of the hybrids before?” Lucian asks. I can feel how concerned and terrified he is for both his pack and me. I wish I could do something to calm him down.

I lunged for her, but the violet smoke from the earth rose up like a wall of needles. The pressure in the valley reached a breaking point. The black glass beneath us shattered. Lumi didn't use the knife. She dropped it. The obsidian blade vanished into the sand before it hit the ground. Instead, she reached out and pressed her tiny, glowing palms against Zuri’s temples. The white light didn't explode: it imploded. I watched as Zuri’s skin turned to silver mist. She didn't scream. She didn't even flinch. She just turned her blind face toward me one last time.

“Yeah, but–“ a blast hit Míriel before she could complete her sentence. Another one hit him, sending him falling. He felt heavy, and couldn’t move. “It seems I underestimated you lot.”, Zoi’s voice boomed as he stood, floating over them. His hand was bathed in a red glow, as he lowered himself to where they lay. “But that’s enough from you.” He pointed his hand at Míriel’s face. “If I kill you, the dimension disappears right?”, he asked grinning, as a sword appeared in his hand. Willow couldn’t move, and watched in horror as he raised the blade and swung down. Right before the sword hit her, she grinned. “Gods, what took you so long?”, she said, as massive bolts of lightning hit Zoi from beh