Loba X Revenant Novels & Stories

I don’t dwell on the thought long because that witch is clearly seething. “You lie! You can’t bring back my magic!” She screams. “Oh, but I can. See, it’s permanently suppressed, but I have the antidote right here.” Rebel says, waving the spray in Liora’s face, “Spraying this on you will restore it in a couple of days. Without it, you are no better than a human.” “You’re lying!” Liora screamed. “I think you know I’m not. You are just being stubborn because you know what I’m going to ask, don’t you?”

Replied Robert, a fellow Ceta who is in the same hierarchy as Louis. Louis shrugged, his voice carrying a mix of fascination and skepticism. "Sure you are, but I heard a rumor that Sabrina is the reincarnation of the Crimson Witch. I don’t know if that’s true, since Sabrina doesn’t look like she had any powers nor any ulterior motives” Louis continues.

When we met face to face, Sarah and I both froze in shock. She wore a pure white silk robe and brand-new deerskin boots, her hair cascading like a waterfall—clean and silky smooth. I wore a leather cloak that had rotted over twelve years, reeking of mildew and blood. My mane was tangled and matted, intertwined with dried grass and thorns, my skin roughened like tree bark from years of fighting and hard labor. It was as if she were the noble and elegant Luna, while I was merely a lowly, weak Omega.

Norwan said, so Mario sat down beside him and looked at him. “That’s normal. Maybe she’s jealous or triggered knowing your ex-Luna is back, and you are seeing her.” Mario said. Norwan rolled his eyes and looked at Mario. “I don’t know, but every time I see her or hear her voice, it irritates me,” Norwan said, so Mario laugh at him and poured another shot of alcohol into Norwans glass.

Turning around, I walked back to the market, squinting my brows when I didn't find the jewelry stall from earlier. "Hey, there was a jewelry stall here, no? The man with a blue turban kind of thing was selling artificial pieces of jewelry. Did he go already?" I asked the nearby stall owner, and he shrugged, making me squint. Did the man leave already? It looks like I am indebted now. I thought before sighing as I walked out of the market, a sudden large growl making me shudder. Looks like some Lycan is going mad. I thought before raising my hand to stop the cab so that I could go back to my hotel.

I was in a daze as I tried to figure out what was happening, it was then that a girl appeared in front of me catching my mate before she could fall to the ground. I stood on the spot dumbfounded as I tried to understand what just happened. I could see the disdain in her eyes when she rejected me, there was also a hint of anger in her eyes. I knew that there is a high chance that I will be rejected if my mate is not a rogue like but being rejected with disdain made me angry. I knew that she must have felt the aura on my body which made her realize that I was a rogue but being rejected as soon as she saw me hurt my pride.

Savanah punches the wall. The vampire saw how the bricks deformed. “You are not an ordinary human, you are not a wolf, who are you?” Savanah just smirks at him while walking towards him. “You know who I am?” Her aura reflects how angry is her. Black smoke surrounded her. “Are you the Legendary Luna that the oracle said?” It’s Savanah’s time to laugh. “Correct! You finally realize!” Looking at the woman right now is not like the sweet and solemn Savanah. She is full of hatred and wanted a bloodbath.

Barry then gave a modest smile. "How do you know?" Barry inquired, his eyes gleaming. "How do you know?" she questioned. "I never informed anyone about Pablo," Barry explained. Lora laughed, knowing that her power was a closely guarded secret, and she devised a solution to the query. "I caught you sneaking eyes at Pablo," Lora admitted. "Looks like I'll have to hold back because I might get caught," Barry said, embarrassed. "Give him a sign, show him you like him," Lora advised.

Graceful, and yet lethal. "Need a closer observation?" he asked, coming to a stop right in front of her. A sly smile curved one corner of his lips. He leaned in, and she held her breath. "Or, maybe, you'd like a picture?" Her face heated up in embarrassment. She swallowed and took an unsteady step back. Damn. Being so close to the man was like standing next to a volcano. Only you'd be the only one blowing up. She cleared her throat and angled her head to look up at him. "Good evening. My name is Eleanor Lim, Luna of Blackstorm pack. Thank you for meeting me."

Revan’s mother only whispered, “No. It’s waking her.” I screamed. My vision went white. I couldn’t breathe. Couldn’t think. Everything inside me felt like it was breaking open. Then silence. When I opened my eyes, the light was gone. My arm still glowed faintly with gold marks, like veins of fire. Revan was kneeling in front of me, his face pale, eyes wild. “Lora, look at me.” I could barely speak. “I saw something.” Revan’s mother leaned forward. “Tell me.”