Kingdom Hearts Chi Novels & Stories

His chiseled features, piercing eyes, and strong jawline all combined to create a face that was both captivating and intimidating. He stood tall, as he stared at me, his eyes seeming to bore into my soul, he smelt differently and I could tell he wasn’t the usual werewolf Alphas. It dawned on me as I realized he was a Lycan King. And then, in a low, husky voice, he spoke a single word that sent shivers down my spine: "Mate!” I gasped, not believing my eyes as I pinched myself, wondering if I was dreaming. But his next words made it very clear to me.

With clenched fists, Nash was over the moon when he felt the powerful feeling that had increased several times within him. A thought flashed through his mind as a sliver of Chi immediately appeared in his palm. The Chi was extremely active and was soft gold in color. His eyes slightly reddened when he confirmed he was indeed in the First-grade ultimate god-level.

Hugo’s POV Before I have fallen in love with Eliana, the only thing I really want was to sit on the throne and rule our pack, and by the means of that, I have to cross all the line and do what I have to—so I could grasp the power in my hand, so I could beat my brother down; so I could make my father proud. But all that reasons seemed not able to make my heart ponder anymore, because as cheesy it may sound, it was only the thought of her that could make my mind be capable to be sane and my heart to beat. So the first thing my eyes landed into her—right in front of me, only had a few inches to make our arms touched, with almost three months I hadn’t be able to go near her—it was as if my tongu

Kept my body angled just enough that anyone thinking about trying her again would have to go through me first. She hadn’t asked me to do that. Hell, she probably didn’t even want it. But I couldn’t shake the way Riker had looked at her—like she was prey. “Girl’s not cut out for this place,” a voice muttered at my back. I didn’t have to turn to know it was Crow, one of our older boys. Always watching, always testing. “She’s not staying,” I said, taking a drink. “Then why bring her here?” I didn’t answer. Truth was, I didn’t know how to explain it. Didn’t know how to put words to that moment on the road when I’d seen her and couldn’t ride past.

She asked, impatient as she waited for him to elaborate. "Bruce a-and Layla Kingston. They're the leaders of t-the Panthers, The American m-mafia." She sighed, pinching the bridge of her nose. "Unfortunately, I don't have a clue of who they are." The woman grabbed another knife from the table and slashed multiple cuts on his chest, red blood oozing down his torso freely. Bella went around him and carved a heart on his bare back. It was her symbol; a signature, you could say. Each of her victims, alive or not, bared the symbol on their skin.

In a world where supernatural species dominate professional sports, werewolf Alpha Jax Cole has built his legacy on strength and loyalty to his pack. When the Monster League drafts dragon Jude Stone, the first of his kind in centuries, old hatreds ignite. What begins as a fierce on-field rivalry quickly turns into a dangerous, magnetic attraction. As Jax and Jude battle centuries of bloodshed and betrayal, stolen moments and raw desire threaten everything they hold dear. With ancient clans watching and their careers on the line, their forbidden love could either heal old wounds or spark a war that destroys them both.In a world where supernatural species dominate professional sports, wer

Yes, it's because the pack was ruled by my father who was evil and before, his father who was evil and even before that, I mean that it has been a whole generating of heartless Alpha's. That's why the heart stopped beating, it is because my ancestors were hateful people and that's why the heart stopped beating. The Cresent was different. All of the Alpha's were noble men, this is why they still have their magic. " I said. This is the only explanation I have for that, why woul the heart stop beating. Elena said that magic comes from the ancestors, why did the ancestors take a away their magic?

The many Black Lotus members were busy fighting with the Hunters. “Sir, it looks like the Hunters are getting help from the kingdom. I know one person there,” Franz said, pointing at an adult man dressed in all black. “He's Beta, the warlord of the Uthaman kingdom. That means King Alex is working with Julius to carry out this mission.” “Damn it!” Theo exclaimed angrily. His muscles popped to the surface of his tan skin. He groaned, roaring loudly, and the Black Lotus members followed. The hunters and warriors instantly fell silent when they heard the Alpha wolf's howl. The lower caste warriors, of course, immediately retreated their steps. Their gazes focused on the figure of Alpha Theo, who

I growled at the cop, he was alone, but if I killed him I would be hunted down like a mouse, all I need is to knock him unconscious, I jumped and hoped to land with my knee on his face but he instantly grabbed my leg and threw me to the side, his eyes glowed Blue and his teeth struck out of his jaws, a Beta, he was the second strongest wolf of the pack, but I was meant to be the alpha, he should be a walkover

After a while of watching both wolves pummel each other till the cracking of bones could be heard, Edgar leaned in and asked, “Who is your chosen one?” he asked and I frowned, unsure of what he was talking about. “Your winner, my queen<” he clarified. I let out a sigh. “Cyrus.” I said simply. “And why is that?” “Is it important you know?” “Well, yes, I want to understand your logic.” “Strenght and speed.” I said after a moment of silence. “I see, well I pick Omega the omega.” “Yes, I noticed.” I said dryly.