Legend Marie Lu Graphic Novel Novels & Stories

"Just think that I'll fight for you no matter what happens, I'll fight for our love." Luna averted her eyes and looked at her book shelves with old and thick books. "I've read something in one of my books. There are so many civilians who died, because of the love between two people. It was taken from real life, but they changed the name of the place and the people." "Are you referring to the Legend of the Moon?" Arayan asked. "Legend? You mean it's not true?" "How can you say it's not true? You are the proof," Arayan replied with a smile.

She practically squealed. “Oh for God’s sake Em” I grumbled, but couldn’t stop the smile on my face. We were in love, and I was of Marius’ blood, yet not related. If I was honest things couldn’t have worked out better on that front, what they had been searching for was right under their noses. I wouldn’t cooperate though, my wife was mine and any child she had was ours and would not be given up to do who knew what with. We still hadn’t figured out the end game here, why make a bunch of super powered vampire hybrids? What were they up to? Whatever it was, I knew in my tainted soul it was nothing good. Lulu was oddly on time, she strolled into the field, bleached short shorts, a loose tank top

He turned the arrows over and showed us the symbols we had missed the first time. “I decided to trace it all the way into the human city because I asked someone I knew, and he said he had seen it in the human city before.” At the mention of that, my heart sank. I started to pray to the moon goddess that he wasn’t headed where I thought he was headed as that would be more than enough reason for Darius to claim that all humans were evil. “Go on,” Darius encouraged. “I found a company out in the city that builds and creates weapons,” he said. “And the symbol is their logo. They’re highly patronized by bounty hunters who come in here to hunt werewolves and try to take us out.”

“Yeah…your room…it seems you f*cked your way on the lycan king’s good side last night because he even ordered that nobody else was allowed to touch you…especially if it’s sexually. You got lucky baby girl…how to be you?” |-_-| /-_-\ |-_-| A/N// Welp…poor Marlie, she took all that beating and still didn’t get to die…What do you think about the book so far?

All the air around me has been so stagnant that this feels like heaven in comparison. “Come on.” Marissa says taking my hand. “We have to walk miles from here still.” “Is that right?” Someone snarls. I turn just as Marissa does. There’s a dozen Wolves here. All behind us. All more than aware of who we are. “Stand down.” Marissa says, drawing herself up to full height. Most of them growl at that, but she doesn’t back down. “I am your Luna. You will obey me.” She states.

By the time I reached my doorstep, I had no idea he was there. After we finished our meal, everyone dispersed. After a pleasant conversation, Lucius and I went to our own apartments. I entered my room as well, and after waiting for a little while, I left. I made my way to the library and began looking through literature on Lycan. I brought every book into my room and placed it on my desk. I opened the book and began to read. I read the book through until the following morning, at which point I managed to finish it. A sketch of the tattoo that was on Lucius's body may be found in the book.

Sure, the start for them had been rough and my brother had stupidly made a few mistakes, but they were finally getting better. “Marie?” Ara called, seeing her sister frozen in her spot. Mariella jolted and stared at everyone’s faces before her eyes fell on the cake. Her smile completely vanished, and she shook her head. Limit—everyone had limits. I did too. And Mariella had hers as well. These—the people, the cake, the balloons and the decorations—were too much for her. She dropped the knife on the table and stepped back, still shaking her head. Her head dipped so no one could see the emotions lurking on her face. Whirling around, she bolted into her wing and her silhouette faded from the st

Maria stammered, her voice high and trembling as she pointed a shaking finger at him. Lucian didn't look at Maria. His obsidian eyes, dark, intense, and swimming with a fierce, coiled desperation, were locked entirely on Yolande's face. He took two long, commanding strides forward, the sheer, predatory power radiating off his frame completely paralyzing the quiet suburban street.

He was here to stay, and he wasn’t letting go. Not now. Not ever. Mother Superior leaned forward. “Alright, Mariella. You can do this, okay?” she said. I took a deep breath. “Don't worry. I got you.” Luciano said, his grip on my hand strengthening. Mother Superior looked at me. “Ready?” I nodded. “Now push!” Lightning split the sky outside. And somewhere in the distance… The war for the De Luca empire was still raging. But inside that armored car… A new dynasty was being born.