Leto Dune Novels & Stories

I see Orla crouch down before me in my line of vision with a smile on her face. “Dùisg, dùisg a nis.” She whispers with a bright flash that covers the sky as if lightening. Everyone turns and Brett who has Ashley around the neck throwing punch after punch stops to watch the wind picking up across the field. The wind so strong that snow is being blown across the ground making snow drifts at the edge of the fields.

Dawn slowly breaks in the horizon as the first rays of the sun peeked from behind the mountains beyond. Keron watched the thermometer gauge of his display link to see the gradually increasing temperature. If he was a mortal with no protective suit, he would have fell sick because of the chilly wind that blew in the air. A portion of the green desert now became purple as the sun rose in the horizon. Pillars of sand flew as the passing wind carried them up. The grains battered against the plates of their armor while they walked. Aran momentarily looked behind to see the long trails they have left.

He looked down at Leo, who was sitting on an ammunition box at Elara’s feet. The boy was quiet again, his eyes back to normal. His small fingers were tracing a circular pattern in the gray ice of the catwalk, a perfect twelve-pointed star that matched the arrangement of the white silver pillars in the deep baseline vault. He didn't look at the mountain; he didn't look at the tractors. He seemed to be listening to something beneath the concrete, his head tilted at that sharp angle that Damon used when the wind shifted from the north. "The Alpha is back " Leo whispered, his voice small and flat against the roar of the wind.

"We now own seventy percent of Silvermoon's outstanding debt through various shells. The remaining thirty percent is held by Moonstone Pack." "Buy it," Elena ordered without hesitation. "That's going to be tricky. Alpha Morrison of Moonstone has personal history with Damien. He might not sell." "Everyone has a price. Find his." Through high-powered binoculars, she tracked a familiar figure crossing the training grounds. Kyle moved with the same fluid grace she remembered, but stress had carved new lines around his eyes. He stopped to correct a young warrior's stance, patient despite the obvious incompetence. "Still trying to hold it all together," Zara observed.

Drake said. I looked over at Sienna, who was standing with my mother and chatting. She was wearing a red dress and red high heels. She was smiling brightly, and I couldn’t deny that she really was a pretty she-wolf. I turned back to Drake and nodded. “She is. She is very kind. She will be a great Luna.” “I have no doubt.” he said politely. “I wish I was as brave as you to take a chosen mate.” “Well, I had to do what’s best for my pack.” I said quietly.

****** Third Person POV The glass doors dividing the balcony from the Luna's chambers softly creaks open like a creep in the middle of the silent night. Leaxandra was a heavy sleeper and not to mention she stayed up late, she couldn't be stirred awake easily now and he knows that too. "God, I got too riled up and ended up coming here instead." The man in the shadow laughs as soon as he reaches her bedside. "But can you blame my patience, Scarlett?" Leaning down, he closely examines her beautiful face morphed into relaxation. Like an angel destined to pull him down all through seven layers of hell.

He curses as he tries to find her with her scent. Charlene has this distinct scent that Adhler could always distinguish. But somehow, for some reason, he could not find her. Adler stared at the letter handed by Daimon earlier and crumpled it before putting it inside his pocket. He walked past the ocean of people gathering for the festival. 'Where are you, Samarah?' *** "I told you to not approach me," "Louise," "You don't get the right to call me by my name, Your Highness," Louise gritted her teeth. It's getting darker now, and the festival is getting louder.

She said and pulled her out of the noisy hall even though she kept staggering due to how drunk she was and her right hand was trying to hold her steady. They entered a quiet room that wasn't too far and Luna closed the door before turning to her right hand. She took the bracelet from her and closed her eyes. She saw an image of a new born baby and she knew an alpha was born. He needed to be mated immediately, she smiled as she opened her eyes and staggered off to the chair in the room and sat down "an alpha has been born" she said and summoned on her right hand to come closer "get the destiny booklet"

That doesn't really make sense for her "Jealous much?!" she said chuckling "No Luma, more of a pity" Stella sat down and bang her arms against the bubble wall. “Luan!” Lynx screamed when he heard her call “Are you ok?” Aeriol asked. She nods and smile, making all his worries wash away. He wave his hand sweeping away the shadows coming close to them. “It’s time to get serious” Nathaniel said. He clasp his hand and a ball of fire split itself then mold into guns. He shoot every shadows he sees, while Luma keep generating them using a black tourmaline stone.

I asked, my voice low enough that only he could hear it. Kael had been holding my hand for the last five minutes, standing beside me at the edge of the platform, observing quietly. "This is the moment everything has been pointing toward," he said. "All or nothing." The blood moon hung overhead, deep and full, casting the square in a red that made the fires below it look like reflections rather than sources. The atmosphere pressed down like something physical, the kind of charged air that sits before a storm breaks and does not lift until it does.