Rakshata Code Geass Novels & Stories

“Now you have a choice.” Sera’s voice was a rasp. “I don’t want your crown.” Mira tilted her head. “It’s not a crown. It’s a root.” “Astra made you the gate.” “But you, Sera, are the lock.” The mirrored surface pulsed beneath them. A glyph not the old ones. Astra’s new one. Living code, threading like veins across the world. Mira stepped back. The glyph rose three-dimensional, pulsing in midair like a breathing star.

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."

"Why are you doing this? I am your Luna?" Alison Carter, Luna of the Rose Moon Pack, cried while clutching her side. Bleeding from her Alpha's claws. Her red long hair was now drenched with blood. Her sapphire eyes reflected her fear and disgust against the perpetrators.

The group is surrounded by people and they soon realize they are outnumbered. “What are you doing? This is supposed to a hand-to-hand battle between you and me.” “They are just here to make sure that everything goes the way it is supposed to and you do not cheat.” Francesca comes running up and puts an invisible shield around the area they will be battling in so no spells or weapons can enter. “You will be searched thoroughly as well Hades.” Jake says as Jim searches him. He pulls out a dagger and a small pistol. Jake walks over to Sonya and hugs and kisses her. “You can do this love. I know you can.”

Hadeon, who was still on the ground owing to a lack of strength, glanced at me with a fearful expression on his face. "What exactly are you, Azriel Illac?" I overheard him ask. As the fractures ceased to spread. The ground around us rippled, and beads of black and white began to rise up from the crevices, as if responding to Hadeon's question. Those beads were drawn in and pulled towards me, and soon enough, a radiant black and white translucent coat enveloped my body The skill has been activated. [You are now invulnerable against any type of magic attacks]

She watched the battle with a detached, almost bored expression. "You’re so predictable, Jade," Kitana’s voice echoed through the warehouse, amplified by the hidden speakers. "You think because you have the 'Shadow Code' and a Phoenix soldier at your back, you’re untouchable. You forgot the first rule of the 'Severed Thread': the most important cut is the one you don't see coming." She raised a hand, and the carbon-fiber wires suddenly snapped taut. The high-pitched whine reached a deafening crescendo, and a pulse of violet energy rippled through the web.

They made eye contact but Sasha only passed her a stoic look. ...... Entering the dark lightly dimed hallway, Ragnar made his way towards an unknown direction. His gait screamed dominance and his aura screamed power. His hands were tightly clenched in fists as he ripped his mask off and threw it away. His jaw was clenched and his eyes were as dark as the ocean of blood.

Leaving it alone, she argued, could unleash chaos upon the already-desolate sector. A plan, risky but necessary, began to formulate in Jax's mind. He knew the Guardians' standard protocol – to purge the code fragment through a concentrated blast of positive emotions. But this time, something felt different. He sensed a flicker of defiance within the code itself, a remnant of the civilization it once belonged to, a yearning for something more than despair.

She started to hear growls outside and she knew Lucino and Jace were already on the floor. “Really? Just like that?” Xalia asked. “Yes. Hurry,” she replied and Xalia bit her lip nervously for a second. “Hmm, shapeless Alpha, what is the code to your safe?” she asked and he groaned before speaking. “Three, three, six, four,” he replied and Xalia’s eyes widened. How the hell did that work? She just got more terrified of Aurora. How the hell did her powers work that way? “Did you get that?” she asked and Aurora replied.

The Elders gasp collectively, their faces draining of what little color remained. "Impossible," Elder Thessa breathes, her voice barely audible. "That symbol... it's not in any of our texts. It's not in any text." The marking burns brighter for a moment, and I feel something fundamental shift inside me, as if a door I never knew existed has been unlocked, revealing corridors that stretch into infinity. The aftermath brings its own chaos. Rasha is carried away on a stretcher woven from moonbeam and spider silk, her body broken but her spirit intact—barely.