Novel & Cerita Planet Kamino

The Northern United Pack was a place that valued strength over bloodline. With a cool head and a sharp sense for strategy, I quickly established myself and became the pack's chief tactical advisor. No one called me Simon's Luna anymore. Here, they addressed me as Ms. Walker. That was where I met Kyle Bennett. He was a young Alpha, built with the solid frame typical of northern wolves, yet his eyes were as clear as a mountain lake. He didn't know how to sweet-talk or flatter.

Zita looked around. “I knew Santos was rich but not like this.” Pamela continued. “First it was the private jet. Then we arrived at this luxurious palace looking mansion and now, someone just called you ‘my lady' and bowed to you, after seeking permission to come into your room like you're some important person.” Pamela breathed. “Ouch.” Kim faked being offended. “You know what I mean!” Pamela rolled her eyes. “Who exactly is Santos?” Zita asked. Kim looked from one to another. “He is a prince. Future king, actually.”

As we neared the pack territory I mind-linked my stepmother and Tacy, informing them what Karica needed to do once we would reach the pack. The huge gates opened for us and the car rolled inside. Jahlia was now eating poor Kamryn's head and the way he was holding the steering wheel I could tell he was barely tolerating her. I bit my lower lip seeing his predicament. Anything to have her off my shoulders. The car halted with a screech near the pack house and we exited it. The night had almost fallen and all the lights had lit up the walls and sideways. "Welcome to Warbringer Pack," Kamryn opened her door and she was in awe seeing the pack building.

He leaned down to whisper in my ear. "I'm fine," I replied. How did I go about explaining that his people seemed to hate me? We got to the end of the small settlement, where a large house stood. Alexander suddenly grabbed my waist and set me down from the horse gently, then he followed suit and came down. "Welcome to the Moon Stone pack." Alexander murmured, his eyes on me, and I forced a smile. I certainly didn't feel welcome.

Lance ordered. “Yes Alpha, Sorry Alpha.” Kellen said quickly back. “Also we will need to prepare the pack for my Luna. She will be coming back with me. She needs the best of everything. Make sure her room is done up. Have the girls get it ready.” Lance smiled. Kellen wanted to ask him who his luna was and what he meant but he didn't want to push his luck. He bowed his head even though they were mindlinking. “Yes Alpha.” Kellen said quietly.

Tanong ni Mark habang kumukuha ng sariling makakain. Nilunok muna ni Rina ang kinakain niya bago sumagot. “Wala naman. May mga star pero hindi naman nakaharang sa daraanan ng spaceship. I think the base already send command and directions to Andromeda. We’re good.” Ani Rina, she’s pertaining to our spaceship, Andromeda. “Hindi pa rin tayo dapat pakampante. Mas matalino pa rin ang tao kaysa sa machine.” Singit naman ni Dave.

There was a large waterfall at the entrance, and colorful lanterns — black, pink, and purple — were placed high in the trees with colored lights in the shape of stars. There were many vendors scattered around the area selling merchandise related to the planets, and there were stations with all kinds of games and activities. Huge statues of Mars, Saturn, Neptune, and all the other planets surrounded the area. The dance area was decorated with LED lights and the moon at the center. It was so amazing. "It's beautiful," I told Nicholas. "It is," he agreed. Nicholas took me by the hand and guided me to the nearest stalls full of merchandise. I looked at the tables. There, placed in neat lines, we

At its center was a depression — small, shallow, shaped like— “A palm,” Kael whispered. “It’s shaped like a palm.” “Not mine,” I said. “Look at the size.” “Bigger than yours. Smaller than mine. Maybe someone was meant to place their hand there.” “Someone specific,” I said. Kael’s eyes widened. “Kamari—” I swallowed. “The Red Moon lineage.” He stared at the plate, then at me. “Kamari. You don’t know what this thing will do.”

It was a jagged, brutalist machine, bristling with rail-guns and "Gravity-Siphons." ​"You think a few weeds can stop the progress of the Boardroom, Elena?" The voice of Director Vane-Sallow boomed again, coming from the skiff’s massive speakers. "We have the resources of three moons. We have the 'Anti-Matter' engines. You have a handful of farmers with glowing skin." ​"We have the Planet, Vane-Sallow!" Elena shouted back, her bronze eyes glowing with a terrifying intensity. "You came here to find an asset. We came here to find a Home. And a home fights back!"

After getting to the porch, he pulls out a cane chair for me and I lower myself on it but Mustapha remains standing, a gesture that makes me furrow my brows. “Take a seat, Mustapha” I tell him. “Not at all, Luna” he refutes, “I dare not” Despite my anger, I can't help but chuckle lightly. I know all this is because of Enzo, he sure is so ruthless. “I am ordering you to take a seat, Mustapha” I tell him again, “as your incoming Luna” “You are already our Luna” he smiles gently, “Enzo’s mark is already on your neck”