Moriarty The Patriot Light Novels & Stories

"You look like you're attending execution." "Aren't I?" "Unknown. Could be a celebration. Could be victory. Could be a normal birthday party where nothing terrible happens." "You don't believe that." "No. But I'm pretending. You should too. For Hope. For appearances. For everyone watching." He was right. I forced a smile. Greeted guests. Acted like Luna hosting a celebration instead of a warrior preparing for battle. Agent Morrison approached, his expression grim. "We've identified three suspicious individuals. Two humans. One supernatural. All have backgrounds suggesting extremist connections."

He looks nice though but his eyes look tired. “Hello, Erin! I am Light. How are you? Please take a seat.'' I asked him to take a seat in front of me. Tentatively, he takes a seat and looks at me with mixed expression, mostly like he is sad or confused. “I am physically fine but mentally, a total mess.” he states and i almost choked on my saliva but i managed to stay calm. “There are phases in our lives that we have to cover either happily or forcefully.” I stated, “so, are you ready for the interrogation or do you need time?” what else to say, dude. I am your lawyer not your psychiatrist.

He said, "I was the one who signed off on the cornea donation to you, and it's got nothing to do with you!" He spun around, his eyes seething with disgust for my mother, dark and menacing. "Mrs. Carden, the only reason I'm even giving you the time of day is because you're Yocelyn's mother!" His voice turned icy, each word deliberate, "However, that's no excuse to push Amelia around! "Your daughter Yocelyn is alive today only because I'm shelling out a fortune every month to keep her going. Without me, she'd be gone. So what if I want her eyes?!

He says gazing at me intensely. "What do you mean? Aren't you listening to me?" I ask him. "Trust me Morgana. Once you get your wolf, I'm the only one you'll be able to think about. This human boyfriend of yours won't even matter." He says firmly. "His name is Charles. Besides, we can always break the mate bond right?" I state "OUT OF THE QUESTION!" He says with a growl, his voice sounding authoritative and a shiver runs down my spine.

As though she couldn't understand what I was saying. "Give me the Morati knife now and we can forget about all of this. I can make Darius pardon you for the crimes you have committed. We can forget about the war you started. The things you destroyed and the people you killed. I can—" "Hahahahaha!" Light laughed out loud in a genuinely amused manner. My face hardened. "Give you the Morati knife? Just like that? Hope, are you insane?" Light questioned in between laughs. "Light, listen to me."

"On such a happy day, I've got to give you a proper gift." Eric's voice was icy. "Ever since you came back and started causing trouble, you stopped being my good friend. And Wendy, if you keep trying to take my clients, I'll have the police on you for that time you pushed me into the water!" Thomas just burst out laughing. "No need for you to worry, I've already called the cops, and I've got solid proof right here." With that, he pulled out his phone from his pocket and showed everyone a video.

Vandaulf regarded her, then reached for her hand, his fingers closing around it gently. "No more hiding, Lily." She tightened her grip on his hand. Once. “No,” she said, stepping forward, voice steady as thunder. “No more hiding.” And with the eyes of the world fixed on her, Lily James walked into the light—no longer a ghost, no longer a pawn, but the heir returned. The war was only just beginning.

My final act of loyalty wasn’t for Xavier, nor for Valerie, not even for myself. It was for the girl I once braided hair for. The girl who clung to me in storms. The sister I failed before our childhood ended. I typed the message. Not to Lisa. Not anymore. To him. Because he was the only one strong enough… to stop her. To stop Lorenzo. To stop the war closing in. XAVIER. She’s coming. Don’t let her reach the Luna. Don’t trust what she looks like. And don’t hesitate. Because she will not stop. Not until everything goes her way...

“I’m sorry.” She sighed. “You’ll believe me more when you see night creatures.” She gestured behind me. “They’ve been sitting at the booth there for as long as we have.” I looked over. “Which ones?” “Don’t stare too long. Look at me.” I looked back at her. “We’re gonna slip away. I have a potion here. I’ve been saving this for emergencies.” She took out a small vial from her coat pocket. “What’s that for? And who are you talking about? Those men over there?” I pointed. She slapped my finger down.