Lucina Sword Novels & Stories

"No buts. He's my mate and that's fate. End of story." "So- you're the Luna of Blood Moon Pack?!" At the moment, the world stood still. I'm.. the Luna? I had forgotten. I had forgotten I was supposed to be the Luna. A Luna. I threw a shattered glass at him and it scratched his face. "Hey! Anna! What the hell. This face costs a fortune you know!" "Like anyone is gonna see it." "Tsk tsk." He got up and looked through the windows. "Beautiful view you have. "

If she moved an inch forward, the blade would mercilessly penetrate her. "Garaine?!" Flabbergasted, Lucia looked at her friend. "I'm still Shadow, your opponent, remember?" Garaine smirked, pressing her katana against the other's stomach, reminding Lucia that her life is at her mercy. "I don't think twice before destroying someone who stands against me."

I asked when I realized that it was only dad that was affected by Lucy's aura "Cause I only directed it at him."she answered."Wow, what kind of wolf is she"I thought as it cost years of training to be able to control one's aura and she did it effortlessly. "Can I know why you never thought to tell your dad about your mate?"Jane asked. "Simple mom,the thought I was a week human and making me his Luna queen will damage his reputation so he resort to bullying me to fight the matebond."Lucy answered casually like she was talking about the weather.

Golden light strings began to appear around him, like bright ribbons, slowly absorbed by Icebane. “A new sword skill you learned, then? This is interesting.” Lucas made a firm stance, preparing for the hard blow. Kael slowly opened his eyes. “Vulnus Divinum … Slash of Divinity …” Then he struck his radiating sword downward, slicing the air. The curve blasted a raging golden arc, illuminating the darkness in the entire arena. Lucas dashed forward, swinging his glowing sword to intercept it. As the raging arc hit his sword, it began to burst more and more alar, absorbing the light from Lucas’ blade. Powerful gust of wind blasted around as he tried to obstruct the attack.

I moved out of his way and watched him clean the wound on her head. “She has a concussion I’m sure,” he said looking at me. “It’s not a big deal if you announce she is the Luna. As long as you keep Drew tamed, I don’t think you have anything to worry about.” he chuckled. “But she’s beautiful and if she’s mated to you, then there is a strong reason for it.” “What do you mean?” I countered. “Well she’s Lycan and witch blood, I can smell both on her,” he said looking back at her. “She is going to be strong once she finds her true self. I have a feeling she knows nothing of this yes?”

The rouge screamed in pain but soon started laughing like he’s been doing for the past hour “I’m sure king Akira has the special Luna by now anyway so it doesn’t matter what you do to me” he said “The special Luna? Who’s that” Rowan asked Of course the rouge refused to answer earning him several whip, blows and kicks. I walked out of the hut frustrated at the turn of events, every inch of me was burning in anger. How could they have known about the attack here in Crescent, they sure had plenty of time to plan a decoy and sacrifice three of their warriors for it.

He's dead. If he is to come back... Then I can't let Lamia suspect what I'm really doing here. I decided to act fast. I checked Eder's pockets to find a blade. A small pocket knife. Three inchest long maybe... I pushed it up towards his neck and waited for Lamia to come. Lamia's scent picked up before I could hear her. I could sense her outside the door. She walked in. Still drenched in blood... But, she was healed.

So could they blame me for being ruthless now? As I turned my head, my gaze brushed over Caira Mirza. She blended so perfectly with the group, in a plain shirt and jeans, with her loose hair obstructing her features, that it was hard to associate her with the impeccably dressed and fragile she-Lycan she’d portrayed herself to be. A tingle of doubt surfaced in my heart. As Einas Raed’s Luna, she had the power to directly approach us and ask what happened. So why was the she-Lycan mixed with the spectators?

I couldn't do shit, and it was driving me fucking insane. “The story of the True Luna is really a legend among the witches.” I heard the fucker’s voice. “I wasn’t even aware of it until a witch told me about it. The most fascinating thing about her is that she is stronger than any other wolf. She can’t be hurt or killed using wolfsbane or silver. She is indestructible and very valuable. She is the only creation on this earth that can share her abilities with others.” I heard gasps all around us. Our pack members didn’t know how special she was. We didn’t even know how special she was. We knew bits and pieces, but not this. If what this fucker was saying was true, then she was really extraord

Marcus definitely would. But I wouldn't. Weakness invited questions. Suspicion. I needed to maintain the facade of the Luna, who was simply getting stronger through training, not the seventh generation daughter whose powers were manifesting early. The training grounds were still dark when I arrived, lit only by floodlights. Lucas was already there, running through forms with a practice sword. "Morning, Luna." He stopped when he saw me. "You look terrible." "Good morning to you too." "I'm serious. You're pale, you're moving like you're injured, and you have dark circles under your eyes." His expression was concerned. "Did something happen at the hospital yesterday?"