Noble Six Novels & Stories

Over the phone, Mom didn't ask me why I wasn't marrying Soren. She was thrilled, saying she'd send a private jet to pick me up. I could return to their side in just three days. I was moved to tears. Only my parents would support me unconditionally. Six years ago, Mom and Dad were firmly against me dating Soren Cruz. He was just a street punk back then, and they thought he wasn't good enough for me, the only daughter of the biggest arms dealer in Velimor.

He read it out-loud. “There are five elements, fire, water, wind, teleportation, and dreams. But since the element of fire divided into two there are six elements. So far I can contact three elements and we only need to know the other two. Teleportation and Wind. Since you’re brother is good at researching, I’ll leave that task up to you guys.” “What? What’ll she even do that’s unfair!” Roxced shouted, “How’d she know I’m good at research when you didn’t even say anything and How’d she know all that stuff?”

He looked at the stunned werewolves and loudly announced, “Listen carefully! This is the Supreme Ruler of the Werewolf Alliance—the pureblood Wolf King, His Highness Lucas!” Then, he turned toward me and bowed deeply, exposing the most vulnerable part of his neck. “And this is High Highness Lucas’s fated mate, Selena, the most noble Luna Queen of our Alliance. Shall any of you require assistance, please feel free to ask. We will gladly meet any request from Her Majesty’s former pack.” As soon as those words were spoken, the atmosphere in the hall fell deathly silent. The rogue male werewolves who had just tried to force drinks on me were now pinned flat to the ground by the pureblood Alpha K

This time the War Emperor had taken this opportunity to allow the Northern Six Doors to be chaotic for over two years. Meanwhile, Bobby and the rest let down their guards and had obtained a lot of money in the past two years. This was all planned out by the War Emperor. No matter how much Bobby and the rest spent, they would be able to earn it back. At this moment, sixteen billion dollars was credited into the Six Doors’ bank account. How could he not be happy? This was what Tyr meant by ‘breeding pigs”. He meant Bobby and the rest.

Athena made an ugly pout which almost forced Damien to puke 3 liters of blood. "Don't talk shit with me. Come straight to the point." Damien spared a dark glance, freezing Athena on her place. "OK then listen. You want to use me as evidence for what happened two years back. And what make you think I will help you out of this situation?" Athena smiled cunningly. "State your price." Damien leaned back on his chair, with his eyes closed. "The head lady of Romano family." Athena smirked. "You are not qualified." Damien did not open his eyes.

Power wasn’t just inherited—it was cultivated, and in the presence of the Six, Adonis was nothing more than a pawn in a game he didn’t yet understand. And as the hallway buzzed with rumors, one thing was certain: the Six had made their mark.

That night, under the gaze of the Moon Goddess, I swore I’d grant him sixty-six favors, no matter right or wrong. We weren’t fated mates. However, years ago, Liam had pursued me with a fierce devotion. He even snuck into the dark woods to pick my favorite berries and shielded me on the battlefield time and time again, which gave him sixty-six scars. So, I gave him sixty-six favors. For seven years, he never once used them until six months ago, when Isabella came back. He’d burned through sixty-three of them. This was the sixty-fourth. My chest heaved, and my nails dug into my palms. Slowly, I bowed my head and apologized with the formal Luna etiquette.

And finally… shadow. Not darkness. Shadow. Living, curling, intelligent. It reached for her fingertips like it knew her name. Six forms. Six elements. Fire. Shadow. Ice. Earth. Wind. Magic. Solari. Umbraen. Glacien. Terravyn. Velastra. Drakarae. Impossible.

Athena suddenly moved in her direction. Without batting an eye, Athena continued, "Why are you so angry? My mama did not do anything to you. You look like mama, but Mama is more beautiful." Nicole's appearance became pallid as a result of what her daughter said. She is well aware that her twin is a spoiled brat who lacks confidence. "Even her daughter lacks etiquette, you see," she said abruptly. Zamiel glared at her girlfriend and shouted, "Don't talk to a youngster like that. I am not happy with the way your tongue is constructed."

Noble, beside her, was also silent, seemingly not seeing anything. But the other party's eyes were very clear. Alina couldn't help but turn her head to look at him: "Noble, didn't you see anything?" "Yes." The peach blossom eyes were slightly curved. Noble picked up the water bottle beside him, slowly opened the lid, took a sip, then smiled at her, slowly said: "But what I saw was not an auction." His words seemed to have some meaning. Alina just smiled, pretending not to understand: "Oh, then it's a pity."