Light Gaia True Form Novels & Stories

The female wolf moved toward Cross fast. I shifted. My white wolf hit her before she covered half the distance and we went down together in the corridor and she was strong and trained and fought with the efficiency of someone who had done this before but I was a True Luna whose ability had been waking up for weeks and I was fighting for something that mattered and those two things together were worth more than training. I had her pinned in four seconds. She stopped fighting. I shifted back to human form and stood over her and looked at Cross who was still standing in the doorway with the device in his outstretched hand and his eyes very wide.

Remember how I said it was dark as we got closer to the hospital before, well now I could barely see a foot in front of me. “YOU DARE ATTACK MY PACK!” Aerian screamed. “You are coming with us you angel slut. The boss wants your whore ass.” one of them hissed. I let out a growl but had to grab onto something when the ground lurched. I went to step forward but ran into what I can only describe as an invisible barrier. Aerian and Savannah had walled themselves with the rogues. They were working in sync to take them out. All we could do was stand there and watch as Aerian raised her hands as she absorbed all the light within her. Savannah was keeping us from getting hurt. Aerian’s arms dropped t

She smiles, captivated by my every word, “That sounds… amazing. I’m trying to picture it but I’m sure I’m not doing it justice.” “My words don’t even do it justice. Each of us has our own homes or bedrooms, I suppose you could say, but it’s an oversimplification. These rooms are made of crystal, and in many ways are an extension of us.” “What do you mean?” she asks curiously. “The form you see now is not my true form. We have many forms, but only one true form.” “What’s your true form then?” she slowly asks. “Pure celestial energy, so powerful and overwhelming that for anyone other than a God to look upon it would cause their brains to explode.”

And if it spread like wildfire, it will be a final disaster for both of us. “Greetings, General Gaia,” a woman’s voice welcomed us when we finally reached the now opened territory border. She wore this metallic armor with gushes of lightning-like red tint, and her long ebony hair tied on a high chignon. “Commander Felipe of Sinandaya kingdom.” She turned to Felipe and seductively winked at him, “Rumors were true, you’re indeed a beefy hunk.”

Rhysher whispered sending a message through a telepath. Weakness? Did he just say weakness? Gaia thinks. I am supposed to be a she-wolf, a guardian of no weakness! She thought to himself. Whoever the light guardian is, for sure he was connected to those Lycans and he had said something he's not supposed to say. Gaia thinks. To show that she's unyielding nor threatened, Gaia let out a howl that's reverberating loud and fuming unto the Lycans Kingdom.

"Do you have a room?" Aria nodded, unable to find her voice. He provided support, guiding her along the lengthy balcony toward her room. As the effects of the medication began to kick in, she started feeling better and became aware of the potential danger. He was a stranger, and he was leading her to her private space. "I'm a warrior from Snowpack, Alpha Xavier's right-hand man. My name is Malik," he introduced himself, almost as if he could read her thoughts. "Oh," Aria mumbled, relaxing a bit. "Thank you for your help tonight. I really appreciate it." She couldn't recall the last time someone had spoken to her with such kindness.

Caroline, a she-wolf who has been considered a monster since she was a child, can she break the tragedy spell and find her MATE?

look mundane. She was a woman made of liquid magma and cooling glass. Her hair was a crown of white-hot steam, and her eyes were two pits of sapphire flame. She didn't look like Elena or her sisters; she looked like the Earth itself had tried to sculpt a goddess out of spite. "Gaia," Mona whispered, her chronicle-mind identifying the forbidden name. "The Sixth. The 'Purge' sister." The Face-Slap of the Planet As the pod doors opened, the heat was a physical blow. Alexander stepped out first, his body flickering with the violet residue of his "Anchor" status, shielding Leo and Elena.