Lyric My Universe Novels & Stories

"Save Usher. He's all I have in this world." *

**EROS' POV** I slammed the door of my dressing room shut, still panting heavily. Fuck! Fuck!! FUCK!!! I hurriedly put on something and left my chamber through the back door. I am trying. I am fucking trying to suppress my Lycan from surfacing. He wanted her badly! We both wanted her badly! I couldn't hold it back any longer and let Lyall, my Lycan, take over. I raced out of the palace, all the way deep down into the forest, out of hearing from anyone, and let out an earth-shuddering growl.

“It’s the only way. The only path to Veyrith. He’s the underworld god. He holds the gates. And he doesn't listen to prayers. Only blood. If I can get his attention, he'll agree to release one soul to me.” “Lyric,” I said, forcing myself to sit up. “The more you kill, the more you become like him. The darker your soul gets. You think you’re doing this for love, but all it’s doing is making it harder for us to bring you back.” She looked at me then. And laughed. It wasn’t the laugh of a madwoman. It was worse. It was the laugh of someone who had long since accepted their damnation. “You don’t understand,” she said, softly now. “There is no coming back. There never was. Not for me.”

His expression was hard to read. I picked up my purse and turned to the group with a smile. "Sorry for ruining the vibe tonight. When I get married, you'd all better be there." Then I walked out of the room. Zac stayed frozen where he was. Just as I stepped into the hallway, I heard his voice behind me. "Tsk. What an act. She just wants me to chase after her now. Does she really think she's special? I don't fall for crap like that." I shook my head and returned to my apartment. I grabbed my suitcase and went home.

He growls out, my ears picking up on a possessive tone. Surely not, yet it gives me butterflies in my stomach, “I wasn’t.” I seethe back out, trying to regain full control of the situation I now find myself in. “No?” “No…get your hands off me.” “I just saved you again, Princess.” “Princess? I’m a luna, jackass.” I seethe out, lifting my chin defiantly. “Same difference.” “Is it…is it really?” “Don’t lunas stand on the sideline enjoying all the luxury of being mated to the alpha. Judging from their ivory tower.”

"But this is bigger than us. This is about saving everyone. All eleven realities. Billions of people who want love just like we do. Don't you see? That's why I have to go. So others can have what we can't." Lyric sobbed. "That's not fair." "No. It's not. But it's necessary." She pulled me into a hug. We held each other while the Council watched. Two girls in love, saying goodbye before we'd barely begun. "I'll wait for you," Lyric whispered. "However long it takes. Whatever you become. I'll wait." "Don't," I said softly. "Live, Lyric. Love someone. Be happy. That's how you honor what we had."

she said while pleading. (Author: Let's sing first my readers, please sing with me.) //Playing You'll be safe here by Rivermaya// ⏪⏸⏩  Nobody knows Just why we're here Could it be fate Or random circumstance At the right place At the right time Two roads intertwine And if the universe conspired To meld our lives To make us Fuel and fire Then know Where ever you will be So too shall I be Refrain: Close your eyes Dry your tears

“Let them sort themselves out. Maybe the world ends, maybe the wolves end, but we are immortal. We will endure, and we will inherit this plane.” “There won’t be much of a realm left,” Pria says with a disapproving frown. “I told you about my vision.” Lyric shrugs, and Goddess help me, even I believe her when she says, “Better to rule over the shit heap than junk with the waste, don’t you think?” Her voice is nonchalant and she stares at her fingernails like she holds the universe in her hands. “Besides,” Lyric goes on. “I think you saw the end of this world and not the beginning of the next, and if you kept watching, you would have seen the rise of the Lycan.”

It's been 6 years since lyric moved to new York because of the thrill and the beauty of the place, and he is a Demi god of music but he has left that whole god thing behind because he feels that being a god does not define his success or his failure so although even if he can't change his unearthly goodlooks or anything atleast he is choosing to be human and hustle like one.

Within the nexus, souls found solace and inspiration, nurturing their inner journey and facilitating the collective exploration of truth and self-realization. The essence of Luna's memoir transformed into an ethereal resonance known as the "Luna Song." This celestial melody carried the timeless wisdom and transformative power of authenticity, resonating through the fabric of the cosmos and stirring the hearts of those who yearned for truth. The Luna Song became a cosmic anthem, inspiring beings to embrace their authentic selves and align with the universal symphony of existence.