Leto Dune Novels & Stories

But if Ikaros knew… would he fight us for a child he’d never met? --- Orion’s POV "See you later, Azalea," I said, watching as Alvin gave his mother a quick kiss on the cheek before grabbing my hand. As we drove off, Alvin sat quietly in the back, flipping through his favorite comic. Meanwhile, I reviewed the report my assistant had sent me earlier that morning. "So, Ikaros and Lolerei still don’t have a child?" I asked Julian, who sat beside me. "Not yet. But the elders are patient. Their relationship is strained, and Lolerei is… difficult. They’ve given them a few more years," Julian explained.

Leo carried one lantern carefully in his small hands. Dante carried another. Sienna held Elena close, balancing the rest. The sky was turning gold. The ocean reflecting it back. They stopped at the shoreline. The wind moved gently. Dante spoke first. “We’re here to remember.” “To honor those we’ve lost.” “And to let go of what we’ve been carrying.” He lit the first lantern. Alessandro’s. The flame flickered. Then rose. Slow. Steady. Into the sky. “Thank you, Papa,” Dante said quietly.

Too tense. Then it happened. A gun came up. Then another. The leader turned, smiling, and raised his weapon straight at them. “Ambush,” Aria whispered. Her pulse slammed in her ears. Shots rang out. Chaos exploded. She jumped out of the car without thinking and turned to the driver. “Go. Get help.” “I’m not leaving you,” he said urgently. “You have to,” she insisted. “Please.” He looked torn, then finally slammed the door shut and sped off.

I crossed one of my leg over. "Welcome everyone to the black auction. We have pretty good items today so please enjoy. The first item. One of Lala-land's finest diamond. This diamond is also one of the rarest diamond in the world. The silver has been extinct and this is the last of its kind. It can cut through anything and projects bright light. This diamond is one of a kind. There's no other of it in the world. We will start the bidding at 3 million dollars." The person said.

Lena's POV. I hummed a sweet, melodious tune as I walked down from the market with a bag of groceries in my hand. I couldn't get his voice out of my mind. I was excited. Too excited. He promised to marry me, he promised to make me his Luna. And even as I silently flung open the door, I could hear his voice in my head. Literally. “Yes! oh god! Yes! Come on, fuck the shit out of me” a loud moan snapped me out of my head. I froze looking straight ahead at the couch.

In other words, avoid shedding blood as much as possible because the V more blood I shed the weaker Leon get. Osborn reported with the rest of my warrior’s and they bowed in respect. ‘Leon?’ I called my wolf ‘I’m ready Ivan. I’ll tear them apart !” He yelled . ‘Rowan?’ I mind link my Beta ‘Ready as hell baby’ he saiy joking Who the hell jokes at matters like this? Rowan of course. “Let’s go!” I declared.

Letta could only cry as she watched Lemos gaze at her with a hungry look. "Turns out, besides your scent truly making my body react, your body is truly captivating, even though you're pregnant like this. Alright, let's start with your face. I'm really curious how it feels to touch your skin, which feels so soft to the surface of my skin. I can't wait to do it," Lemos said, making Letta shake her head. Letta felt her body trembling, especially the coldness of the room now piercing her skin, allowing her to feel Lemos starting to reach out his hand and wipe her tears from her face.

Dune’s lips quivered. Leo raised the gun slightly, pressing it against Dune’s toes. His finger pressed on the trigger and he fired a shot. “Holy shi—“ Dune screamed, bucking violently as he fell to the floor, clutching his left feet in his hand. “Good,” Leo said mockingly, his tone clinical. “That’s one. Let’s see how the other fares.” He fired another shot and Dune doubled over again, shrieking. “Ple…uhhh—please,” he whispered as tears rolled down his eyes.

The leap from the rocks above the castle to the closest turret was quite a span. As Nya stood on the precipice, looking down over the dark, gaping hole between her current perch and the closes man-made stone structure jutting out of the ground, she knew i would take a precision step to clear the chism and land safely on the top of the castle. While she was quite certain Slate could make a leap like this with next to no effort, probably with his eyes closed, her legs were much shorter, and she would need more space to take a running leap, but she didn’t have that luxury, so she’d have to try something else.