Leto Arknights Novels & Stories

His yellow hair brightens when it is exposed to sunlight, his blue eyes are very beautiful as the sea and he is full of armor on his well-built body. A slow smile worked its way across Luna's face and into her eyes, she felt relieved and a tear formed at the corner of her eye. "Let's go see him." Luna nodded excitedly and followed Edmondo. "Someone wants to see you, I'm sure you want to see her too," Edmondo said to his son who was busy shooting. He didn't even look at his own father. "Who is it?" Arayan asked. He fired another bow before turning to his father.

"I'm looking forward to seeing you tomorrow, Scarlett." His shadow left the room as silently as the still night, his existence remaining unnoticed. It would have been so if it weren't for the fact that Leaxandra remains conscious all this time. With the unknown shadow already out of the place, the Luna's eyes snapped open while her heart couldn't have pounded more vigorously as though surviving from death itself. ******

Merlius said. “Merlius, you are babbling and have not even said your name to Aralyn. This is Aralyn Leto. Aralyn, this is Merlius Medrick, my mate and Lycan that I mentioned before, who can help you in Lycan training. Although, after the scene and nearly missed massacre you caused here, Merlius, I am debating my judgment on this. I am just wondering now, are you fit for the role, given that you can’t control your own Lycan? How could I trust you to train newly shifted Lycan Queen then?” she told him off in a tone with which mothers scold mischievous children they are disappointed. He lowered his head even more and seemed ashamed even more now.

I ask while Leticia takes my other hand and helps me stand up, handing me my cane. “About fifteen minutes.” Leticia looks at the wall clock. “Why?” “It felt like hours.” I look at Bronx and grin. “It was a great nap.” “Ahh, love that place.” Letica muses. “It always gives us what we need.” *** “Alright Luna, you gotta focus on the upswing. The tip of the sword is lagging.” Arnie shows me the correct motion again. “You’re not getting the full range out of it. Leticia, switch to the sais for this drill. I just need you to catch the sword in them on the downswing. If Kas can’t lift the sword high enough for you to trap in the sai, you get to make an offensive move toward her… do I need to tell

“Alright, let’s do this. But don’t expect this to go smoothly.” He dials the number and puts it on speaker. The phone rings a few times before we hear a deep, gravelly voice answer. “Vega.” “Arkyn, it’s Nero Leonetti,” my brother says, his voice low and authoritative. “We need to talk. It’s about Legacy.” There’s a pause on the other end of the line, and I can almost feel the tension coming through the phone. “What about him?” Arkyn finally growls. His voice is thick with irritation, like he’s already pissed off before we’ve even gotten to the real conversation.

he continued with a gentle tone and slight bow. I sat at the edge of my bed and rested my hand on my knees. He wasn't wrong, it was his job to support and advice me. Feeling frustrated about his take on Lena felt somewhat selfish but he couldn't understand what I was feeling inside, what I wanted them to see even if they were going to stand against it. “She comes from a pack we've been fighting for generations. Alpha Dominic is literally the alpha of her pack. You know how crooked he is, he hates you”

Azura grumbled pleasantly. Lily spun around, finding Leto standing on a lower step with her Wolves at her side. She hadn't aged a day. Suppose a Goddess wouldn't truly age. Leto smiled warmly with her hair draped over her shoulder in a braid. Brass leaves adorned through the twists of her hair. Seeing her again brought down emotions Lily had fought to keep locked away. Anger, mostly, but also relief. "Who is that, Lily?" Amira's voice broke through her. Lily swiveled around and found not only Amira close by, but Willow and Rayleigh as well.

" … Right now in the Netherrealm, spectral aura had condensed into thick fog by the banks of Mournglow River, shrouding the Severance Bridge. It looked just like a heavy curtain that could never be pulled back. Lethe stood at the edge of the bridge, a crystal bowl glowing faintly in her withered hands. Her face was hidden in the shadows of her hood, which made it impossible to see her features. Her movements were stiff and mechanical, like they'd been programmed that way. She said the same things and did the same actions. But today was different, because her usual routine had been interrupted. "Sorry to bother you, but I need a favor." That voice sounded familiar, making Lethe pause what she

Alpha Jones confronted him. "Yes, it's a great reunion. But you need to remember that I breed your Luna" Alpha Nolan said hastily. "Why does it sound like you are begging already?" David teased him. "Is this the army you want to use in fighting us?" Rhine berated them with soft giggles. "Why don't you show them what they don't know, Andes?" Rhine signaled to Andes to move forward. Martell came in slowly and stood in the center. Rhine was clearly flabbergasted. She couldn't catch her breath for a while. She kept getting into another shock after recovering from one.

He sighed deeply, like a man finally letting go of a heavy burden. "Ella… Amanda refused to be my second mate. So now… I have no choice but to name her my Luna." My heart stopped. But before I could say a word, he rushed to explain. "Ella, you know… Luna is just a title. In my eyes, there's no difference between you two. You're both my mates. I just want you to let her have the title because she's young and doesn't understand the traditions of our pack. But you—you're the one I truly rely on. You're understanding, wise, considerate… everything she's not. I promise, she'll only hold the title, but the real Luna—the one who leads beside me—is you.