Neon Blazing Lion Novels & Stories

"You know I would never do anything to hurt my mother but this intruder means a lot to me, I have never felt the mating pull since father killed my human mate Lily. I have felt that pull with this lady and I can't seem to allow her to be killed. She seems so adorable and I would regret it if I didn't protect her like Lily." I said with a sigh. "Nanny, she is blind, but disability doesn't stop love or stop her from being a blind Luna, right?" I let out hoping she would understand. "You have really grown up, I'm so proud of you," she said as she staggered close to me before pulling my head on her midsection for a hug.

The knowledge that it was a long time missing guardian, Adon, and one of Aldrich’s subordinates who conspired against the Cloud City was a slap in the face for those who’d claimed to want Ler Aldrich’s head if he ever came back looking for a fight. “There’s only one way to defeat Lux.” Brenna declared. “To create the ultimate sacred weapon, the Heavenly Scythe, a combination of the ten master’s spiritual energy wielded by the strongest one.” “Is that possible?”

BLADE 3. Pain. It was all I felt when I shot my eyes opened. I felt so sore and tired. The memories of how Lorenzo plunged deeper into me last night filled my mind. He was so cruel to me. I didn't find any enjoyment in it at all. I tried lifting my hands and I was happy It was back to functioning. My tit hurts too as a result of the sucking he did last night.

I am standing wrapped in this man's arms as I am accepting his mate bond with me. Lala is so happy she is purring. I want to ask her what's that all about but I don't want to miss a minute of talking with my mate. I'm not sure if he can feel what I am but he's about to get the shock of his life. Well everyone will, Dad and Helen exclude. I look into his eyes needing to tell him about my special wolf. " Levin I'm about to show you something I hope won't change your mind about me. Let me start at the beginning. When I was born I wasn't supposed to be. I'm from 2 not destined for each other. How I came into being is beyond me, but here I am. I was told when I was born all the hospital lost powe

Noticing her discomfort, Lancelot quickly apologized. "Forgive me. I was flustered by your beauty. My brain doesn't know how to act when I see a pretty lady like you." He tried to flirt. Bellona observed him. He was definitely mateless that's why he was a flirt. A wolf with a mate was always loyal to their partner. This was one of the reasons she was convinced that her plan to seduce Zephyr would be successful because the man was mateless. If he had a mate, he wouldn't even look her way.

The fog was alive, swirling around me, and I realized with a jolt that this was the blight itself. I had to do something. I reached deep inside myself, searching for the power I knew was there. The flame of Hestia, the gift that had been passed down through generations. I could feel it flickering inside me, waiting to be unleashed. With a deep breath, I let it out, allowing the warmth to spread through me. The fog recoiled, hissing as the flames began to burn it away. But then I saw it—a figure, monstrous and twisted, surrounded by the fog. It turned its hollow eyes on me and let out a bone-chilling scream. “Leave!” it roared, its voice echoing in my mind.

Blaze instructs as he widens his stance, preparing himself for battle. “I’m sorry,” Luna squeaks on the verge of tears, and I snarl with a sense of rage consuming me. “They are circling us, Blaze,” I warn him through our mind link, curling my hands into fists of fury on the ground as I remain in a crouching stance. “NOW!” Blaze roars. Luna pushes off the ground with her left foot, and she makes a run for it to her car, as fast as her legs will allow her.

Jagged rocks jutted out from the earth, their silhouettes illuminated by the hungry flames that danced and flickered, casting eerie shadows that seemed to writhe with life. Amid this chaos stood a majestic white lion, his fur glowing like a beacon against the consuming inferno. He paced restlessly, the blue barrier surrounding him pulsing with fading light, struggling to hold back the encroaching flames. The heat was oppressive, wrapping around him like a suffocating shroud, while the crackling of the fire echoed in the stillness of the night, a relentless reminder of the danger closing in.

The Elder turned to me. "Do you accept this Luna?" I looked at Victoria. At the woman standing beside me who I felt absolutely nothing for. "I do," I said. The words felt like lies. The light bloomed from the altar, bright and silver and completely real this time. No corruption. No payment. Just the official ceremony sealing Victoria as Luna of Blackridge Pack. The crowd erupted in cheers. Victoria smiled and squeezed my hand, not with affection, just acknowledgment. We had both done our job. The alliance was sealed. The pack was stable. The future was secure.