Lumi Cats Are Liquid Novels & Stories

It was not poisonous but was enough to make Pierce cough until his eyes became red. Liam, as if he knew this would happen, swiftly took out a small, black bottle and handed it over to Pierce who drank the liquid inside in one gulp. The siren, Melpomene, was looking around, quietly examining the place she was in. Little by little, her skin began glowing startlingly as her eyes glistened with innocence.

“We did what queens always do.” I lifted my head just enough to glare. “If this ends with a crown-shaped metaphor, I’m vomiting on someone.” The creature’s gaze slid to me. Amused. “We named what was already there.” Lumi dropped beside me, hands glowing faintly with fractured silver. “Riley, breathe.” “I am breathing,” I snapped. “You are growling.” “Multitasking.” Her face was pale. Too pale. That scared me more than the magic. Lumi did not scare easily. Lumi had looked into the white room of the Ledger and negotiated with cosmic bookkeeping. If Lumi looked afraid, it meant the situation had officially left the realm of “bad” and entered “historically stupid.”

“Watch your step. I’m working with sensitive compounds.” I peered over the table. The liquid inside the cauldron shimmered faintly, a pearly golden color that reminded me of honey and lightning. “What’s that one for?” I asked, already moving closer. Lucan hesitated, which was suspicious in itself, then muttered, “A commission for the Algerian pack. Special order.” I arched my brow. “How special?” He cleared his throat, busying himself with grinding something in a mortar. “It’s… restorative. For, ah… male function.”

I rasped, my throat burning with a need I didn't fully understand and she was shocked would be an understatement. "We will be needing a lot more of the Lakuma Liquid. This is going to get rough," she informed Tacy who quickly nodded and rushed out of the bathroom. Lakuma was a calming liquid, extracted from Lakia flowers that bloomed under the full moon around waterfalls. It helped in bringing down the heat but in a natural way. Its purpose was to let mates be in each other's vicinity without succumbing to their most animalistic desires. The pills I had been taking were not that natural and they surely disrupted my natural cycle.

I wasn't going to the border unprepared, not when I knew I might come face to face with Damien, or her. I walked into the wrecked lab and moved straight towards a cabinet where I had locked myself. I pulled out a small reinforced case and flipped it open. Inside was a single vial of glowing blue liquid. LUMINA-VIII. That was the name I had given it. It was the eighth iteration of a mixture I started developing years ago. I didn't know exactly what it could do yet, but I knew one thing. It was the most potent biological weapon I had ever created against wolves.

I said accepting my drink from RJ and the fact that I couldn’t talk with Crispin at this moment. “Yes, we were, so I’ll start with Leo and move onto Lucy and then we need to talk about your appearance at court next week.” My dad says after putting his half-empty glass down. “Ok our War cats are a crossbreed from our animals from Crustalia planet that made the trip with Earth’s feline creatures. They might look similar or act as the cats you know but they are not.”

This night was full of strangeness. His large cat form stalked towards me and brushed my leg. I couldn’t help but let my fingers glide along his velvety fur. How I wish things were different, but they weren’t, and we were in the midst of an attack. “Crimson, tell your men; do not let the creatures touch them. Their claws and teeth are toxic. They disintegrate... die easily by the blade.” I hurried out the last part, not really knowing how to explain how they died, I was eager to join the battle and kill all these things, now I knew how.

“Your trinket is in there.” Astrid waited. Roowl’s green eyes narrowed with feral amusement. “Nothing much. Pit traps. Collapsing walls. Dead ends. Mazes. Rolling boulders. Lava. Poisonous gasses. Certain death. Little things like that.” Felines adore games. “You have been busy,” Astrid’s tone was flat. She took a deep breath. “We need torches.” Roowl continued to purr. “Cats see very well in the dark. We don’t have any. Get on with it, now.”

This night was full of strangeness. His large cat form stalked towards me and brushed my leg. I couldn’t help but let my fingers glide along his velvety fur. How I wish things were different, but they weren’t, and we were in the midst of an attack. “Crimson, tell your men; do not let the creatures touch them. Their claws and teeth are toxic. They disintegrate... die easily by the blade.” I hurried out the last part, not really knowing how to explain how they died and I was eager to join the battle and kill all these things, now I knew how.

She asked and Lila faced her. "Do I look like a kid to you!" "Somehow, you know whenever a kid is sad, Lolipops brighten up their mood. I know you love sweet so should I!" Scar asked and Lila rolled her eyes funniny. "Indeed, I'll take some milkshakes instead!" "Fine, let go!" Scar said and they walked out of the cybercell. Outside, Lucifer was walking towards his suite when Hellcat rushed beside him meeting his pace. "Don!" "What is it?" He asked.