Noctis Lucis Novels & Stories

The envoy from the Sunlit pack arrived a week later, the envoy consisted of seven men and five women with the Alpha included. The Alpha George was a tall huge chunk of a man with bluish black hair that brought attentions to his fiery eyes. He had an intimidating aura surrounding him that screamed for submission. The Alpha Lucien, his son Damien and a few emissaries were present to welcome them. Though of smaller built than George, Lucien was no less intimidating with his pale white skin, cold blue eyes and well-proportioned muscles.

All he saw was darkness to the end corners, there was a broken window that was letting the darkroom light up a bit only to make it darkly dim. The wooden furniture that was laying all over and was tried to hide with white dusty clothes gave the room another haunted feeling, but the spiders still found their home in it. He very cautiously moved ahead and what he saw made his brows curl up in confusion. He saw a Lucious lying on the floor, in the middle of the room, window's light directing his white skin against the sandy floor. He was having his back to him, only in his shorts, his figure was lean like a girl, but as Noah's eyes noticed that his back was filled with scars he felt an urge to

I just need to know why The Creator conspired with the Seer to make her human and place her within my proximity in such a manner. Not knowing what else to do, I spend the rest of the night looking through several volumes that I collected from Lillith’s home but cannot find anything relating to Lana. The next day I’m feeling even more frustrated. Needing to speak to someone, I teleport to Fallon’s home and grin slyly when I see that he and Bree are snogging on the couch. As soon as she sees me, Bree jumps off Fallon’s lap with a fright. “What the fuck, Lucifer!” she glares.

His gaze fell on a hickey on my collarbone, and he pressed me firmly onto the bed. I struggled desperately, screaming. A sharp knife pierced my skin, and blood covered the hickey. "Are you crazy?! Let me go!" Cade held me down with bloodshot eyes, the veins on his forehead bulging. "This will be the first time and the last time! I'll take down the news. Before I lose control, you better get back to normal!" The "normal" he was talking about was him having his intimate photos with his lovers all over the place, and me remaining unfazed.

“We can use her.” Adam frowned, his brow furrowing in confusion. “What about Enora?”, he asked, his tone cautious. Lucas grinned, leaning back in his chair with a satisfied smirk. “I want to make her our pet, you know with a collar and all. I want her to suck my dick whenever and wherever I want her to.”, he said, his voice low and seductive. “We can even fuck her when the male pack members are watching, so that they know that our Luna is just a fuck toy.”

Brian POV The next morning, I head straight to my office, and as I do this, I try to link Anna, and she doesn't respond. I link my mom and dad. They verify she's still asleep and the kids are, too. I let them know what I'm doing and that I thought I heard the guy mumble a few familiar names. I thought he said the names of two of the most vicious and violent super natural beings ever heard of. It may sound weird because here I am being a werewolf, but we also have stories we don't believe in, and one of them is the story of Noctis. This was a group of six supernatural creatures that were not "normal."

He is hiding something. "Come in," a voice says inside the hut. It sounds deep and firm. Tad motions to go in first but I hold his shirt, pulling him back. "Who is that?" I whisper, staring into his eyes. "Gabriel. The leader of the pack," he answers. He unlocks the door and opens it wide for me to enter. I slowly walk into the but holding my breath. Tad follows behind me and whispers into my ears. "Relax mi lady." His voice causes goosebumps to form on my skin. I hear light footsteps approaching the room we are in.

Allies and Enemies The packhouse was shrouded in darkness, and the only sound in the stillness of the night was the distant howl. Iris paced her room, her mind racing with fear and resolve. She could still clearly recall every element of the blood moon vision. She whirled around, gasping for air as the door cracked open. Lucian entered, moving quickly and silently. His eyes blazed with urgency, and his dark cloak melted into the darkness. “Lucian?” she said in a whisper, looking at the door. "Are you crazy? If somebody happens to spot you here.

It clung to the shoulders of warriors as they assembled, their breath misting in the frigid air. Lucia brushed a layer of snow off a nearby bench with her glove as she surveyed the surroundings. "Seems like nature’s giving us a fresh canvas to paint red tonight," she muttered, half to herself. Diego’s sharp eyes scanned the horizon, his senses heightened despite the tranquil beauty of the falling flakes. The world might look serene, but he knew better. Beneath the snow, danger stirred. Lucia sat beside him. “Aristide and Pippo have reached their posts,” she said. “No signs of movement yet.”

She stood and went to open the door, and was surprised to see it was Nox, although perhaps she should have expected it. “I was told you were assigned this room. Come with me, we have something to do.” “Oh, right.” She walked behind him, following at every turn on the corridors and stairs, until they reached a dead end wall. Looking at Nox with a confused expression, he soon answered her doubts putting a hand on this. It retreated, letting them see the start of a stair that faded in the dark. “Luminare” He casted a spell and the steps of the stair became visible as they advanced, and behind them the wall closed the entrance again.