Luz Slayyy Novels & Stories

He was about speaking when we heard a loud voice boom through the tunnels, not from a person but from a speaker mounted in a drone. “Subject 0-9. Roxy of the Silver Willow.Your sanctuary is revoked. The Council has authorized your termination. Surrender now, and your companion will be spared.” I looked at Jax. He looked at me, his amber eyes wide with terrifying realization. “Roxy, who the hell are you?” jax whispered. Before I could answer the tunnel behind us exploded in a flash of white light and a voice filled with sickeningly familiar cruelty called from the shadows.

For the 98th time, Darren skipped our Luna crowning ceremony. He was too busy basking in the glory of his 999th battle victory at a party thrown by his childhood friend, Betty. The whole place was buzzing with excitement, with everyone nudging Darren to make his move and officially mark Betty. "Darren and Betty, sitting in a tree, K-I-S-S-I-N-G! Time to make it official with a Luna crowning!" "Can't mark her? At least steal a kiss, dude!"

"You took a job making deliveries, and now you're working as a cleaner? Are you trying to piss me off? You, of all people, Celia?" Emma exclaimed, her voice so loud that it drew gazes from those around us. Even the lemon-flavored water in the glass she was holding shook a little.

“They didn’t.” “What?” Laya asked, trying to crane her neck around to see the damage. “They’ve put the Corpse Lily in a pellet form,” I growled. “They aren’t even firing real ammunition at us. Lift your shirt.” Laya did as I asked, and I gently traced the angry bruise on her shoulder blade. Anger boiled within me as I glanced to the horde trying to catch up with us. “See anything?” Laya asked. “You’ve got a bruise. No worse than anything you’d get in barracks training, I’m sure,” I answered, trying to keep my agitation out of my voice.

Her green eyes roamed over Lydia as she exclaimed, “Oh my God!” Lydia stifled a laugh; she knew her mom would soon comment on her beauty and how she would sweep every male off their feet that evening. It was clear that Lydia resembled her mother, both standing tall and slender, with curves that could captivate anyone. Lydia had inherited Luna Alice's striking green eyes, long tan limbs, pointed nose, and beautifully shaped lips.

The she kills the other two guards on the floor. Luz’s armoured boots echoed against the cobblestone as he advanced toward the gate. His amber eyes remained fixed on the two dozen guards barring their path. His long black longsword rested in his hands as five guards closed in around him. Their armour rattled with each step, and the ring the steel filled the air as they drew their weapons. The first guard charged recklessly, Luz stepped aside at the last moment, letting the attacked pass harmlessly by. His blade swept in a precise arc, striking the guard’s weapon and sending it spinning across the stone, before Luz cuts him down and he falls to the floor. Two more guards attached together and

Still, inside the lighting shield I made, I began to get stronger I was feeling more of the light inside, and I was also feeling Lyla slip away. "Do it for us", she said. That was the last thing I heard from her. I felt new strength with rage. I sent the light shield over to Zane. It hit him so hard that he fell to the ground. This time, I sent him all the light magic powers I had in Me, screaming.

The sword suddenly started to buzz. Lourain turned serious as he raised his left hand and slashed out multiple times. The slashes solidified in the air. Lourain was very quick, and his arm left formed after images. The slashes condensed in front of him, solidifying into an aura of light and covered Lourain's body.

Thunderbolts crackled and danced across the battlefield, striking fear into the hearts of those who dared to oppose the heroes. Soraya's lightning-infused magic complemented Elysia's elemental mastery. Bolts of electricity leapt from her fingertips, arcing through the air to strike multiple foes at once. Each crackling discharge illuminated the battlefield, revealing the stunned expressions of enemy combatants as they struggled to comprehend the sudden reversal of fortunes.

We didn't let the darkness win. END OF VOLUME ONE