Luz Noceda Season 2 Novels & Stories

As the pirate lost his strength, Leo push past his blocking sword and slid the pirate’s throat. Leo returned to Luz’s side, cleaning his blades with practiced efficiency. Meanwhile, Luz advanced on the remaining pirate captain. The man’s bravado evaporated completely under the Corrompido commanders intimidating presence. He fumbled for his cutlass but hesitated. The pirate’s bravado vanished entirely as Luz closed the distance. “Last change to surrender,” Luz stated, his voice carrying the finality of judgment itself. “Or I will gut you where you stand and feed your corpse to the crabs.” Lua positioned herself behind them both, her crossbow aimed steadily at the pirate’s back while Leo maint

Her eyes were filled with dark spots from crying heavily. “It looks like his voice,” she confirmed, instantly we rushed into the hut. Inside was Lorenzo, tied to a rocky chair, with his mouth wrapped around. “Welcome, I knew you guys would surely appear. And indeed fate leads you to your dead ground.” She expressed, laughing loudly. “I knew you guys would come here. Everything was probably planned by me, you think you would ruin my life and go scout free.” She said, pointing to our direction. “Never!” She screamed.

“My wife just told me you both are Rogues wandering around cuties. What are your names?” Rowan kept his gaze on me, I wish I could listen to what was going on in his head. “Ric,” Alaric answered. “And this is my sister, Lila. It was shocking to find a coven up here in LA. We didn’t know much. My sister here is blind, so it is hard for us to walk around that way.” “Oh?” Both Calista and Rowan said at the same time. “I didn’t notice she was blind. That explains the glasses,” Calista added.

Liz POV Nico pauses just outside the ballroom and tightens his grip around my arm. “You will play the part of the good Luna.” “I will,” I nod. But I am not playing the part for Nico. I am doing it for Deimos. Nico pushes the doors open to the ballroom, and the music instantly pauses. The couples that were dancing in the middle of the room stop and move to the side. A path has been cleared for Nico and me to walk through.

“No tails.” Nico gave a curt nod. “You take first watch.” Luca didn’t argue. He just climbed out and lit a cigarette, the glow of it faint against the fog. The door shut behind him, leaving me and Nico in the stillness. The silence was almost worse than the gunfire.

"Please, Luna. Don't!" Celia's voice distracted Lillian, and Nova saw an opening. Suddenly, a burst of green light filled the hall. Nova felt a pain in her shoulder but ignored it. Instead, Nova rammed Lillian into the wall and dug her claws into Lillian's shoulders. Screams erupted through the halls as Celia fell to the floor with Lacey trying to hold her up. Nova raised her left hand as her nails elongated, and the thought of Lillian's head rolling off was all she could picture, but then a sharp pang blossomed in her stomach.

My gaze is drawn to the exquisite gown gracefully displayed on a nearby chair, its opulent fabric shimmering in the gentle morning light. This gown, a masterpiece custom-designed and specially ordered by Alaric's mother, the Luna, stands as a testament to the effectiveness of my plan. The Luna's favor that was once twisted by Leo's deceit and manipulation, has now shifted in my favor. The gown itself serves as a tangible representation that I have Alaric's mother wrapped around my little finger. My mother directs me to the chair at the dresser while the women get to work, styling my hair and applying makeup to my face while I just gaze on in apprehension.