Reo Blue Lock Novels & Stories

Lydia speaks up, “Lois and Liam are married not mated, though it is the same difference if you ask me.” “What about your mates though?” I ask them. “I lost my mate a long time ago, and Liam never found his mate before he became a rogue,” Lois explains to me before leaning towards me with a mischievous smile, “Lydia tells me there might be something sparking between you and Alpha Reynolds.” I glance at my friend who suddenly cannot look me in the eye, “Lydia likes to tell tall tales, just ignore her,” I turn back to her. “But we are hoping those sparks turn into a full flame,” Liam speaks up, “You and Alpha Reynolds would be perfect for each other.”

Renci. Once she felt safe, Hana gently lowered herself and quickly moved closer to the resource storage area. Usually, the warehouse operator will usually come to work at 7 am, while the night duty person will leave at 6 am. So Hana has precisely 1 hour to steal the red stone. The resource warehouse lock is a particular type of lock, it is made of pure iron and red rock, and the only keykeeper can open it. Hana mused in front of the large lock, Zeci poking out her red horns and slamming lightly into the lock. Dinh.

"You can't go. If you go near Marcus, he’ll use the frequency on you. You have a Robinson neural link for the company’s encrypted servers, don't you?" Leo froze. Every high-level executive at Robinson International had a sub-dermal chip for data security. "He could shut down my heart with a keystroke." "I don't have a chip," Rose said, stepping out of the blanket. "I have the DNA. I’m the only one who can move through the dead zones. Leo, you have to stay here and find the source of the broadcast. You have to jam the signal, or I’ll lose myself to him before I reach the nursery."

flickering back into the violet stone of the ancient keep. WARNING: NARRATIVE INTEGRITY ERROR. UNMAPPED VARIABLE DETECTED. APPLYING HOTFIX. The iridescent Eye in the sky let out a high-frequency drone that made Silas’s ears bleed. A second wave of "Premium Gold" light descended, this one aimed directly at the "Unmapped" soil. It was a "Real-Time Modification"—the User was literally "Painting" over the North’s rebellion as it happened.

My claws tore a deep, jagged shred into the leather fold of my tunic as the console screen before me violently hemorrhaged its data. Selene swiveled from her workstation, her throat emitting a wet, desperate snarl before she slammed an empty horn of wolfsbane onto the slate counter. “The Northern Dominion just deployed a parasitic blood-lock on their master ledger, Ebu! The moment my digital scent brushed their Cayman mirror, the ancestral proxy-nodes began tracing my bloodline straight back to Shadowfang Manor!”

“I’m sorry, Master. But your location is abandoned. I can’t detect any internet connection or existing systems I can hack into.” Aurora’s shoulders slumped in disappointment. “How about a phone signal?” Red went quiet again. A few seconds later, an error message appeared on the screen. “There is a phone signal inside, but… they’re using old models. I can’t access them.” “Damn it! What’s taking them so long?” she snapped, slamming her hand on the steering wheel. Then Red’s voice spoke again—this time with something more urgent. “But… Loyd is not inside, Master.”

Lorkan uttered with urgency. "Is it him?" Aurora asked with worry. "How did you---" Lorkan gasped. "It's you!" he said, pointing at Aurora. "He felt your essence" Who is Lorkan referring to? "You should do something to restrain him. Or better yet, give him some wolfsbane to calm him down," Aurora suggested. My curiosity is slowly taking over. "Restrain who?" I couldn't help but ask. Lorkan expressed concern. "Your brother, Ysobella. He's too strong, and I think a little wolfsbane is exactly what we need right now," he told me.

I have a headache from repeatedly calling Deltaware Company for what they are doing. Because you know, RedSphere is now developing a new technology we called 'Achilles', it was a program made by Team Alice- The Project Achilles. An advanced locking mechanism that can be attached to any device that requires security. The purpose of Achilles is to provide security to something so that no one can open it.

The console screamed: “Brute-force at 98%. Lock breach imminent.” Tension peaked gulag ghosts watching as we fought in their tomb. Dante took a round to the vest grunting, falling. Rocco roared charging. I sprinted for the console palm slamming the emergency purge. But Nadia’s hand clamped my wrist knife at my throat. “Too late, heir.” Screens flared: “Lock breached. Swarm 2.0 rebooting.” The air hummed nanos waking. Heart struck while frozen in blue light.

-ZOYA- I try to shove him away, but Ragnar holds me in place, showing me that apart from being immortal, he could also be a fucking wall. His hand slides down to my waist, holding me firmly against him. All the bravado I felt a few moments ago dissipates into thin air. No doubt, when he tilts my chin, forcing me to look into his hypnotizing gold eyes, he sees the fear in mine. "Your ideas of rebellion have room for questioning." He scoffs, taking off a pin from my hair. Then another, until all the pins are gone from my hair and scattered on the ground and my hair is falling down my bare shoulders.