Lightning X Noctis Novels & Stories

I got nothing to do anyway, so I just decided to sleep, not until the thunder roared and the lightning started to dance on the dark sky. In the dream I had last night, I was struck by a ball of lightning. I shuddered remembering my dream. It felt so real. I curled up by the corner of the bed, staying away from the window. Great! Now I'm scared of lightning. I tried my best to sleep but the thunder roared once more. It feels like it's searching for something.

Finally, he made up a half finished product. The half-finished product named by him as Black Lightning had a shape which was 60% similar to a motorcycle, but the fuel tank was made into a huge storage space, which could store a large quantity of food, water, resources and various necessities. The wheels, which had been designed by Ding Hao, were rotating flywheels with wind-fire blades after being stirred up by the inscription formation... Ding Hao even planned to refine the head of Black Lightning into a storm excitation device to have a concealed weapon. The safety barriers on both sides had not been installed yet. In his plan, it could be used as a semi-automatic sword support.

As she reached an intolerable peak of excitement, Lara sank her teeth into his shoulder and was flung over the edge into quivering, whimpering fulfillment at the same time as he was. His breathing pattern roughly audible, Christophe dealt her a shattered glance and slowly lowered her limp body to the floor again, glittering golden eyes still pinned to her. Christophe dropped a kiss on to her eyebrow and began rearranging her dress with hands that were uncharacteristically clumsy. “We’d better get out of here…” He indicated the red light flashing behind the open control panel, readjusting whatever he had previously put out of place at speed. “In a matter of seconds, security will be here.”

The witches closed in, their laughter echoing like a chorus of nightmares. Something inside Aqua snapped. A surge of dark energy, unfamiliar and terrifying, welled up within her. She felt her pendant grow hot against her skin, the clear crystal turning black as smoke. The air around her crackled with raw power as she turned back towards the attackers, her fear morphing into a blinding rage.

While retreating, Cassian muttered the incantation, "Let the might of lightning gather. Let the heavens quake and the earth be torn asunder. Let all the wicked and the vile be turned to dust in but an instant. By the power of Mother Earth, I summon a reckoning!" All at once, Phantom sensed danger. He was about to stop when he saw something in Cassian's hand. "That's… a Madiora enchantment?" Phantom's expression stiffened. He watched as the Madiora enchantment burst into flames before turning into a bolt of lightning. "Damn it!" He immediately tried to step back, but it was too late. The bolt of lightning descended from the sky and struck him. Blood sprayed in every direction as one of his ar

Maddox heard it, Steele heard it, and Cade heard it. A large bold of lightning struck a light pole next to the shop, cutting off all the power. “Shit.” Cade walked around and looked at the damage. It wasn’t that I couldn’t work in the dark. Our wolf’s vision was something else. However, it felt like a sign. Going to the sink, I had to scrub my hands clean. Cade grabbed some lawn chairs and put them at the doors that were now going to require manual closure. “Come, sit for a while.” He smiled at me as I dried my hands.

"Impressive. Even Elves can teleport, but not when their energy is drained. Erin really outdid herself." Michael's lips curved into a proud smile. "She always does. But that's not all. You know her two elites—Dark Lightning and Ruby Sparks?" King Johnson nodded. "Yes, the ones always with her." "Exactly. Theo—Dark Lightning—can generate thunderbolts with his own body. He moves like a streak of darkness and lightning combined. Fast, lethal, silent. When he fights, his enemies die before they even understand what struck them." Johnson's eyes widened. "And Ruby?"

After all these years, his scent still lit all her senses up. Like one of those old arcade games…the little metal ball was Rand’s scent. PING! Lights would blaze all over as he scored point after point in the Hit The Daisy On The G Spot game. ZING! Then poor ole Daisy would explode. The man remained in her soul, in her system and her dreams…even time could not lessen it. Can it be that we will finally tie the knot tomorrow? Laying on the bed was a note: Dear Daze, I had some errands to run. Please do not remove the heads from the wedding planner twins while I am gone. Meet with them and then tomorrow…Let’s get hitched!

“This arrived while you were being stitched.” Lucian took it, and I watched his entire expression change as he read. The anger in his face went still rather than disappearing, which somehow made it worse. “What is it?” I asked. He didn’t answer. I stepped closer and took the parchment from his hand before he could stop me. Only two lines had been written across the page. Stormfang has until the next full moon to surrender the human Luna. Refuse, and every pack that stands with Magnus Veyar will march against you.

"N-nothing." "Hey mate, when am i able to know your name?" Shit. "Um.." "Is there... a reason to why you don't wanna tell me?" Maybe. "N-no. " "Then why can't you tell me?" For your safety. "No reason." He sighed and let go of my hand. I was a little upset when he released his hand. "If you don't tell me your name, the pack can't acknowledge you as the Luna. They are still wondering if Amanda is still the luna."