Lightning X Noctis Novels & Stories

Her other half was falling for the cop which could become a danger to them. By five-thirty later in the evening, Lightning was decked out in her usual hunting gear. Black leather, Black jeans Black sleeveless top, and up to the knee black leather flat boots. She went to her weapon safe and opened it to see guns, several daggers, and penknives displayed on the panel. She started looking for which will fit for tonight's hunt. She doesn't care about the no-coming with weapon shit. There is no way she was leaving the house to a strange place naked.

Tillamuk pointed out. I nodded at him. Xlythenteum more than any of us knows what those two packs are capable of. He came to us after his clan was wiped out. His father tried to kidnap the previous Luna of the Blue Lunar Eclipse Pack. Xlythenteum’s mother was not his father’s fated mate and for some reason he had developed an obsession with the Luna. Xlythenteum is half vampire and half wolf. His mother was the daughter of an alpha that his father kidnapped years before. She happened to be someone else's fated mate, but he had become obsessed with her. Xlythenteum had been away when the pack attacked his clan. His father was the first one killed which was not unexpected. The only other to su

Midnight. Lightning tore the night sky over the Old City apart. Four black SUVs charged through the pouring rain, throwing up massive sheets of water as they flew over the overpass. "Floor it!" Shinjiro barked from the passenger seat, his eyes bloodshot. "No more hiding. We’re erasing these Moretti bastards tonight." The armor plates rattled as the trucks accelerated, their high beams cutting through the harbor fog. Lina snatched the encrypted radio off the table, hitting the channel. "Dominic! Do you hear me? Pick up!"

Spark blocked the lightning projected at him by sending high bolts of electricity to it and they both collided and an explosion occurred. Vicoliz released blue and yellow lightning from his spear and it collided with Gaja's dark lightning and and explosion occurred but the yellow lightning was able to hit Gaja unaware. Spark used that opportunity to control Gaja with electrokinesis since sparks of the yellow lightning she got hit by circled and intertwined around her body.

Platinum that fit her finger perfectly, with a one carat teal gemstone sitting atop. Tears spilled down her cheeks as Drago rose from his knees. He gently cupped the back of her neck, pulling her into a deep,passionate kiss.

Lila used her connection to nature to stabilize the ground beneath them, creating safe pathways through the rocky terrain. Allan's shadows played a crucial role in shielding the group from stray lightning bolts. His dark tendrils absorbed the energy, preventing it from reaching them. Together, they forged ahead, each using their unique abilities to navigate the dangers of the Lightning Realm. They eventually reached a towering spire that seemed to be the source of the realm's intense energy. The spire crackled with electricity, and at its peak, they could see the Lightning Relic—a pulsating blue orb emitting bolts of lightning.

As the radiance subsided, a figure materialized—a being cloaked in shimmering white, their presence both majestic and enigmatic. The figure extended a hand, their voice a melodious echo that sent shivers down our spines. "I am Lyra, the Guardian of Light," they announced, their words carrying an air of ancient wisdom. "The fate of the Silverwood rests in your hands, but you will need the power of unity to overcome the Weaver's darkness." Our eyes widened, our hearts pounding in our chests. Lyra's arrival, veiled in mystery and hope, marked a turning point in our battle against the Weaver. Their presence promised a force that could tip the scales in our favor.

I spot Tad training some youngies. "Everyone here are werewolves?" She nods in agreement. "And we all have distinct powers," she adds. She pokes my shoulder with a finger. "And we'll help you discover yours." "I don't think I'm ready," I reply. I haven't even accepted who I am yet. Or why I am here. "I should be going now," I add anxious. Her lips curve downward. "You don't like it here?" I'm feeling different here. Like I've found a place where I belong. "Yes, I do," I reply. I wipe my sweaty hands on my sweater. "It's just that I'm not ready yet," I add. She smiles faintly at me. "I understand. It's fine," she replies holding my hand. "You'll always be welcome here," she continues. She tak

She said, bringing the cup of tea to her lips. I was a bit surprised but then I decided that it was my chance to speak up. “Yes I do want an allyship with you actually.” “What do you have to offer?” She asked. “Millitary treaty. Galahad pack will never try to attack your pack and ursup it's power. Ever.” The Luna looked completely impressed, she leaned in with a smile, placing the cup aside. “What are the chances that you can do that for my pack? For goodness sake, the millitary token currently lies in Jacob's hands. I know that you do not have real power as the new bride.”

I asked quietly. He turned to me and nodded. "Yeah, don't think too much. It's normal." It was almost midnight when we arrived at the homestead, but the place was still so lively, as if they expected us to come. There were strings of lights decorating each side of the road, making the scene look magical and romantic. "Is this where you're usually assigned?" I asked Zayn as we exited the bus.