Rakshata Code Geass Novels & Stories

Just when I thought I was winning, Xavier pushed me back harder till I landed on the ground heating my head. Nyx winced in pain blood sizzling down. *You think you are strong huh?” His voice was loud in my head. I growled as his claws scratched my fur. Nyx snared in pain trying to fight back but his grip was tight. “You are no Enigma… Once an Omega always an Omega, don’t you ever forget that.” His canines sunk into my throat, Nyx howling in pain as everything started fading. "Sage..." I whispered as though I could feel him but couldn’t tell.

Heath then immediately dashed towards the building, eager to reunite with his sister. Gale, on the other hand, decided to stay and examine the new skill he had unlocked in his system. [New skill unlocked: Scan Skill] [This skill will help the user identify things in front of him as long as it is something that the human had seen, heard or identified] [To use, the user will just have to look or scan at the things he wants to inspect and the information on that thing will be shown] 'What the-- What kind of useless skill is this?' Gale frowned in confusion. He had hoped that his first skill would be something useful in combat, like an offensive move or atleast a defensive one. Instead, he recei

It was forgettable by design, the kind of vehicle people glanced at and immediately forgot, the kind that didn’t leave an impression in memory or magic. Asa sat in the back seat, hood up, hands bare in her lap. No weapons visible. No jewelry. No signal emitters. Gaya had insisted on warding her skin directly—sigils woven so subtly into muscle and bone that even a supernatural scan would register nothing more than static. “You’ll feel smaller,” Gaya had warned her quietly while pressing her forehead to Asa’s. “That’s how you know it’s working.” She did.

It was frantic, raw, filled with desperation. “The eye!” Alisa’s scream cut through the darkness like a beacon. We turned, spotting her running toward us, dodging through the falling debris and chaos of the battle. “The eye! Get the eye! It’s on his body! That’s why he’s immune!” The words struck us like a bolt of lightning. The *eye*. I glanced back at the Overlord, his sneering face twisted in triumph as he prepared another wave of dark energy. I focused, scanning his body. That’s when I saw it—hidden beneath his cloak, an amulet hung from a chain around his neck. Its dark gemstone gleamed with malevolent power.

she cried, her voice raw, surprising me. My heart wavered—her betrayal still stung, but her act was real. I caught the key, my phone already in hand, hacking the altar’s runes. The key’s energy boosted my hack, the runes flickering, slowing Rhea’s chant. “Nice try,” I growled, my voice steady despite the pain. Gabriel tackled another guard, his claws ripping through fur, blood spraying. “Keep it up!” he shouted, his eyes on me, protective and fierce.

Go, I tell her without words. She doesn’t like it. I see it in the set of her jaw but she moves. That alone tells me how dangerous she actually is. The doors close behind them with a sigh, sealing her out of the room and sealing me in with monsters. Victor Hale takes the head of the table like gravity bends toward him. Same controlled movements, same calm that never reaches his eyes. Scar-face—Jackal lieutenant, name’s Rourke, leans back to his right. Rings sit opposite, fingers heavy with gold, eyes sharp with hunger, and me.

How could I guarantee the souls meant for the afterlife would no longer be detained? "Kaida, duck!" Asher’s frantic warning came far too late. I felt the lash of the Raktabija strike my face with searing impact. Pain lanced sharply through me, and I let out a shrill, shattering scream that made the earth rock more violently than the weight of the beast's chase. **** ASHER

He had snatched a dropped security guard's submachine gun with a speed that made my own enhanced reflexes hum in approval. "Alessia," he said, his voice dropping into a register I hadn’t heard in this life. It wasn't the voice of a lover. It was the voice of a commander. "Close your eyes." "What?" "I’ve spent twenty lives watching you die," he growled, his shoulders expanding, his grip on the weapon turning his knuckles white. "I’ve spent centuries being the 'Catalyst' for your trauma. But they forgot one thing when they coded me." The crowd began to move. Not like people, but like a wave of locusts. They didn't scream; they hissed, a collective sound of static coming from a thousand throats

I was focusing too much on him. "Not now,you don't. You will soon."He said and i heard the hint of worry in his voice. My heart skipped two quick beats. "What is the problem?"I whispered to myself,rather than asked. "Evander has cursed Priam with a geass. You are going to break through it and bring Priam back to his correct state of mind. Therefore the protection rune so you will not be harmed by going into Priam's head,and a Dispelling rune, in case another geass has been set for whoever tries to help him."

The tradition of the four princesses of the Colemans were passed down with every generation. Their code names were Seiryuu, Byakko, Suzaku and Genbu. Ange was given the role of Suzaku of this generation. She walked to Alex slowly as her intimidating aura made everyone else avoid her, including Beatrice. Beatrice was close to kneeling down due to Ange’s aura. “She’s coming towards us!” Michelle felt slightly nervous. Alex didn’t tell the full truth a while ago. Waltz might be more beautiful than Ange, but she was no match for her martial arts-wise. By sensing her aura, he could tell that this woman was close to achieving Earth rank.