Rakshata Code Geass Novels & Stories

Cayden yells into the mind link, opening it up to the entire pack. I close the mind link to the whole pack, leaving it open just for my Beta, Gamma, Delta and Lead Warrior. “Dax,” I say into the mind link, unable to believe the question I’m about to ask, “do we have any wooden stakes, garlic or holy water?” I’m now running out of the packhouse and heading to the southern border of my pack lands with Raul running right next to me. We haven’t had a chance to actually speak to each other since my guard woke me up, but I have no doubt he already knows what’s going on because he’s a smart guy and a good Alpha. “Do those things actually work?!” He asks incredulously.

A mix of emotions floods my being: protectiveness, possessiveness, and a burning desire to eradicate the pain she has endured. "Mate," I breathe, the word carrying the weight of destiny and commitment. As those sacred words escape my lips, a wave of fear ripples through the guards surrounding us. They recognize the power and authority that accompanies my proclamation, and their bodies tremble in terror. Their widened eyes reflect the realization that their lives hang in the balance. In a swift and calculated display of lethal efficiency, Saga springs into action. In a mere two minutes, the once-standing adversaries crumble to the ground, their life forces extinguished.

he growled. The rouge in the black cloak laughs sardonically. “Oh, you can’t kill me, alpha. I’m the key to your heir’s life…” the rouge smiled wickedly, and a small bottle appeared in front of him at some point. “Does it ring a bell, alpha?” Drake and Beta Dillon look disappointed. “How dare you!” Drake growled.

We are serving the greater good - Aksala said. I will serve no more - I growled back. But you are serving your people - she rationalized. I could accept that. Protecting and serving those who needed it could be one and the same. A knock came at my door, and I rose to answer it with what I hoped was a cool grace. A warrior stood there. I walked next to him as he led me, but I stood tall. When I passed any Omega and noted their lightness, it thrummed through me.

’ She walked over to the side of the sofa, looking down at Ahri, who was now barely conscious, his breaths coming in rattling gasps. As the French doors to the office burst open and the pack doctor bolted in with a retinue of panicked healers, Raksha stepped back, blending into the back of the room. She watched the pandemonium with detached demeanor. The game had changed. The ghost was no longer just a memory, she was a real predator, and the Moonlight Howl was finally standing in the crosshairs. And Raksha? Raksha was already preparing to dismantle whatever remained of this pack to ensure her own survival.

​But between them stood Kai. ​Our son’s silver eyes were glowing now, a radiant, blinding chrome that lit up the entire cove. He was holding his hand out, palm toward the Hunter. The air around the man was vibrating, the sand beneath his feet turning to glass from the sheer intensity of the energy Kai was channeling. ​"You can't delete me," Kai said, his voice echoing through the caldera like thunder. "I am the one who writes the code." ​The Hunter let out a choked, electronic scream as his liquid armor began to boil. He disintegrated—not into blood and bone, but into a cloud of gray, metallic dust that was swept away by the Atlantic wind.

Or what was left of him — a figure sculpted from code and smoke, wearing his own face like armor. “You shouldn’t have come here,” his voice boomed. Amara stepped forward. “You made me your reflection. I came to return the favor.” He smiled faintly. “You think you can kill a ghost?” She raised her hand. Her body glowed with golden light — the Ghost Algorithm syncing to her neural code. “I don’t need to kill you,” she said. “I just need to overwrite you.” They collided like storms. Light tore through the digital air — Amara and Mateo locked in a war of code, hacking each other in real time. Every movement rewrote the architecture, fracturing the system into a kaleidoscope of chaos.

Reaching with all his might, he grabbed it, flipped it in his palm and drove it into the guard’s leg with all of his remaining strength. Screaming the guard released Rex and reached for the pick that was now embedded into his leg. Rex jumped up, pulling the pick out and drove it into throat of the guard. Gargling his last breaths, the guard’s eyes become lifeless and he dropped onto the floor. Rex rounded the corner as he saw one guard had Teka pinned on the desk and the other was about to remove her clothes. Blind with rage rex threw himself at the guards, little bit Rex know a small piece of the seal that had prevented his power cracked and a small piece seeped through into Rex’s attack. T

Arella, Ophelia, and Cassandra tried to get a vision. “Wait! I see something!” Xavier said. “Something is—it’s like DNA being built chain by chain.” “I see it too,” Chris said. The other Valkyries murmured their agreement. Everyone watched as parts of Thea reappeared until a whole body was there on the ground, covered in new marks, the metallic black ink swirling underneath her skin, like a caged thing, itching to get out. Kai grabbed her clothes and Alaric helped him put them on her new body.

The location was coded in riddles, but Alessia cracked them like glass. Three nights from now. She and Dante made their plan. Infiltrate. Expose. Destroy. But while the rest of her team moved in shadows, Alessia prepared for war in the light. She stood in front of her mirror, strapping on the same armor she wore when she first took her family’s empire back—black leather, twin blades, and eyes that didn’t know how to lose. Dante approached, dressed for battle too. He kissed her shoulder. “I’m with you.”