Noble 6 Halo Novels & Stories

A mate mark. “I’m happy for you,” Lydia said. Thalia smiled. “I’m happy too. And Knox… he’s a good guy. I’ve seen how you two look at each other.” Lydia smiled faintly. “Yeah, I guess so.” Thalia pulled out a necklace. The pendant was a woman’s head with snakes for hair—Medusa. It looked golden, but it felt alive. “This is my parting gift,” Thalia said, placing it around Lydia’s neck. “I can’t say goodbye at the garage—it’ll break me. So remember me until we meet again.”

Finally dropped the fake halo and showed up like the villain she really was. "If you behave, I might let you live long enough to die of old age." Cute. Real generous of her. Even if I'd been totally clueless, they still would've wiped me out. Just like last time—erase, delete, gone. Lillian cracked up, loud and unhinged. "You did this to yourself! Rot here! Everything you had? Mine now!" In my last life, I never got why Bobby and Whitney backed her. She might've "saved" them, sure, but I was their son's wife. That used to mean something, right?

A futuristic design, as lethal as it is beautiful. Calum whistles. Calum Beauchamp: Should I send word to the mainland, Your Grace? Halo Noel: Not until those girls are on a plane to Arlingfell, Mr Beauchamp. In one Swift movement, Halo holsters the rifle behind him. The magnetic mechanism whirs dimly, and the perforated muzzle glows a bright blue then darkens. Halo turns to the right of the cabin, where the emergency exit blinks. Calum checks his own tech gauntlet, eyes scanning the numbers.

She, in total, had three shards of the halo on herself. Sight returns to the land of Marvava where the others were. Khloe, behind the rock, Pete-- camouflaged and the lady who had a shard of Azazel's halo instantly stopped. The colors of her iris swapped instantly as she was dormant to motion. This caused Khloe distress as she had a slight change of movement. She, the lady, turned over to the guards who followed her, she walked towards one, had her right hand placed on his head and suddenly rays and flares depicting the life source of the fellow flowed out of him and into her. She gasped at the power she absorbed as his yells engulfed the whole area in the first five seconds and after that,

There was a dragon tattooed down his whole back. Looked so lifelike. I was half expecting it to start moving. My eyes trailed further down to his lower back, where the letters S.I.X were inscribed. So wait six isn't actually a number, but an acronym? He turned slightly, enough for me to get a view of his front, but not for him to see me standing there.

~Katia~ Sam put the background file on my desk at seven AM. "On a surface level, everything checks out," she said. "Halo Systems is legitimate—registered in the UK, with clean financials and significant government contracts across Europe and the Gulf. Victor Hale joined MI6 at twenty-two, left at twenty-nine, and founded Halo at thirty. Built it fast." She paused. "Too fast, actually. The growth rate in the first two years doesn't match the client acquisition timeline. Someone was helping him."

Half a dozen the devotees stood around the crystal – more massive, stronger and with an almost intelligent aura than the ones we had fought before. “They will notice our camouflage as soon as we get out,” I said. Kael put his hand on the unlocking lever of the hatch. He looked at me. ‘We don't get off to sneak. We get out to war.” I nodded. I grabbed the PlanetHero core in a padded mount I was attached. “To your signal, Commander.” He ripped the hatch. The hot, ozong air of the chamber hit us

The 6th laughed in discomfiture at his error. Though uncertain, Mane was sure that the 6th was scratching his nose in embarrassment. "The nobility realm?" Mane asked with uncertainty tinging his voice. "Does one have to become a noble to attain this realm?' Mane asked sarcastically while admiring the little birds playing on the lawn just outside his window. Mane spoke in a sarcastic manner to take the heat off the 6th and it worked like a charm.

His presence commands attention, and I can’t help but feel small in comparison. “Everything set?” Nero asks, his tone more businesslike now. “Yeah,” Creed replies, his voice deep and gravelly. “Nova’s on her way. My family’s ready to back us up if we need it.” Nero nods, then turns to me. “Creed, this is Camellia.”

"Because......because I'm not like Scarlet" "Mmn....because you aren't shiny, outspoken, popular or beneficial to the family like she is?" Halo nodded, keeping her head down. His gloved fingers glided under her chin and lifted it up, keeping her gaze locked on his enticing forest green eyes. "Tell me, have they ever made an effort to integrate you into the family, into the limelight too or......or did they just get comfortable keeping you in the dark?" He bent forward keeping his nose just an inch away from the tips of hers and he whispered for her ears alone. "Marry me Halo, and it will be written in bold ink with the court and heavens as our witness that I will give you everything you desi