Izzy Lightwood Novels & Stories

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.

my chest, I had never seen him before. He was tall and muscular but not nearly as large as his father or grandfather; the panic couldn’t be from his physical image. The healed wounds on my chest suddenly felt fresh once again as I looked at Luccus, his jet-black hair had the most unique streak of white, just like a wolf from my nightmares. His eyes met mine and my entire body froze, his eyes were dark not in color but in light; they were emotionless and dangerous. I knew these eyes; these eyes kept me awake night after night for many years. “Fuck he’s coming. I’m sorry if we had known we wouldn’t have let you come tonight, we would already be back at our pack.” Clarissa urgent whispers seem

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.

Zeus. I wipe my eyes roughly with the back of my hand, but the stinging remains. Gritting my teeth, I push off the wall and step into the light, ready to face him. The world narrows down to this moment. He’s surrounded by his usual entourage, a couple of guys who look half amused, half uncomfortable as he approaches. Zeus, the Lycan prince with the cocky smile and those sharp eyes that always feel like they’re reading your soul. He stops right in front of me, and the other boys back off respectfully.

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. ••••

Oliver's arm instinctively moved behind me, and I clutched onto him tightly; neither of us knew what to expect. Valerie inhaled deeply, then opened her eyes. A loud gasp escaped my mouth. Her eyes had changed to silver, they glowed beautifully. The same strange power that had once terrified her now filled her eyes, but this time.. she didn't look scared. Valerie stood perfectly still, her breathing remained steady. My gaze slowly fell on her fingers, I watched as silver lightning began to dance across her fingers. Oliver sat forward, our grip on each other tightening. The electricity moved gently around her hands, crackling softly, but Valerie didn't flinch like she would have done before, i

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.

Light burst from her palm. Not fire. Not lightning. Something older, purer. A silvery-white glow exploded outward, searing the air, slicing into the shadows like blades. Their screams shrieked through the clearing, high-pitched and furious. They reeled back, writhing, their forms unraveling in the brilliance. Zaria gasped, stumbling, the light flickering but refusing to die. Her hand trembled, yet the power clung to her skin like a second heartbeat. Lucien froze for a single second, his golden eyes wide with shock. Then something darker flickered there—something like awe.

My head spun as I tried so hard to see if I could remember anything. ———————— LIA "She must not find out anything regarding her past. her If not, our plans will fail." I said to the young girl: Her name is Lizzy. She is the daughter of the late Cathy, a princess, and a witch. She died after she tried to go against the tradition of our territory, and her daughter Lizzy was the only girl child left to bring a male child to the violet star pack. Unfortunately, her womb was damaged. Lizzy has been taking witchcraft classes to take over my powers when I am no more. The people of the violet star pack were all dying one after the other mysteriously, and to save our pack from going extinct, we neede