Light Gaia Sonic Unleashed Novels & Stories

Its veins of green light pulsed in rhythm with Theron’s faltering heartbeat, each thrum spilling brighter, casting eerie emerald shadows across the walls. “Caelum!” she cried, pointing at the stone. “It’s reacting to him!” Caelum’s fists clenched, his voice grim. “If the crest has bound itself to him, there’s nothing I can sever. It will choose for itself.” The light swelled suddenly, flooding the room in a brilliance so sharp Nyx shielded her eyes. Theron’s body convulsed violently, his back bowing against the sheets, claws tearing into the mattress. Foam spilled from his lips as his jaw locked, trembling with animal ferocity.

Sparks flashed above as the storm cannons began to hum—a low, grinding bass that made the very ground pulse. Selene’s scholars emerged from the hatch, dream-silk disruptors in hand. They raced alongside Vera and Lucien, carving dream-silk glyphs into coolant vents and control panels. Violet threads coiled around power conduits, severing audio feedback channels and siphoning lightning currents into inert drift. But as the first turbine ruptured, lightning exploded across the courtyard in a blinding cascade. Rebel lines faltered as sonic booms shattered shields. A deafening crack split the air—a full-power discharge aimed at the gate’s breach.

He just said, “Now.” The quick-witted female in front of the server banks smacked her finger onto a key. "Not an alarm. A switch." Panels slid back with a hydraulic hiss from above. No sprinkler systems. The four cylindrical objects lowered, each with a low-pitched, piercing hum that resonated in your bones. Sonic disruptors. Non-lethals, but totally debilitating

“Do you know why I wanted this, Rael? Because he took everything and still called it justice. Because the goddess smiled while he destroyed me. So I learned her language, and now I’ll make her listen.” Rael’s reply was drowned by the roar that followed. Lightning split the clouds directly above the citadel, crashing into the main spire. Sparks flowed through the chamber, and the sigils flared white. Lucia’s body arched inside the circle, a cry caught between worlds. The mark on her neck blazed gold and then red. Rael shouted, “Alpha, the bond is reversing!” I felt it too. Julius’s essence slamming into mine, golden and furious. For a heartbeat I saw him through her eyes, blood, mud, and rage

A tall figure emerged, climbing up to the center of the assembly. Relief washed over me as I recognized my brother, Aiden. Tears welled in my eyes; it felt like a lifeline had been thrown to me in the sea of impending doom. Lucian's laughter sliced through the air. "Beta Aiden, you traveled all the way to see your sister getting beheaded?" he jeered, a cruel smirk playing on his lips. Aiden, undeterred, faced Lucian with determination. "Do not hurt my sister. She is innocent," he proclaimed, his voice echoing through the charged atmosphere.

A silence settled, thick and dangerous. Then I spoke. “Good,” I said, voice steel. “Because I don’t want a Luna who waits quietly in the shadows. I want a queen who’s just as ruthless as me.” I extended my hand slowly, palm open between us. “You want war?” I asked. “You’ve got it. But not alone. We’ll burn them together.” She stared at my hand for a long moment. Then her fingers slid into mine… tight, deliberate, and final. It wasn’t love.

Lysander called out. Gideon snorted coldly, opened the cabin door, and faced the all-encompassing gunfire with a fierce cry. The Solar Titan Physique activated. The aircraft transformed into a radiant sun, emitting countless beams of light. An intense, scorching energy erupted, spreading in all directions and causing the incoming bullets to explode before they reached the aircraft. "Sunstorm," Gideon commanded. The intense energy swirled into a massive storm, lifting the aircraft and turning it into a beam of light that broke through the encirclement.

My father never liked to talk about him. The men had heard my gasp. They fell silent and turned towards my general direction, peering into the forest. I saw my uncle frown, the scars on his face catching the milky moonlight. "Someone's there," he murmured to the others. "Get the person and kill him or her." Oh, Goddess. I began to slowly move the way I'd come, my eyes never leaving them, my heart thundering with fear and rage. My uncle...my own uncle...had killed his brother, my father. To what end?

charred but intact. I brushed off the ash, and there it wasa faint, and burned insignia. Alpha Draven’s wolf crest, stamped in silver. My stomach turned, “These were his supplies,” I whispered. “From the last trade meeting," I continued. Ellias nodded grimly. “And look at this, Alpha Aarhea,” He lifted a small dented metal device. “Detonator. Military-grade. The kind Alpha Draven’s warriors use for controlled demolitions,” he said.

Everyone’s eyes widened in shock, this is impossible. Luna faced him and smiled at him. She was covered with red light and I could sense a strong aura coming from her. She holds the dagger in front of her and throws it away. She shooked her head and in a split second, she’s now holding his neck. She buried her claws into his chest and ripped it. She’s now holding his heart. The game is over. He turned into ashes. Everyone is still shocked by what happened. I smiled.