Rimuru X Luminous Novels & Stories

He removed his sword from its sheath, raising it up; as he pointed to where the decapitated head lay. “A Suramite soldier leaped up suddenly amongst the dead men near the entrance door to the palace. Oh! You wonder how it happened, for I am still in shock. It is a miraculous thing. Look at this...” Tactically, he swiveled the luminous sword in his hand. The rays of the sun reflected on it and dazzled their sight. How had Murai become as powerful as to kill a soldier, Jonah thought, wondering how things could change in minutes.

Nya could’ve gotten away with staying back or even letting Rok lock her in the tower, but she’d already determined she needed to be there. The moon shone bright above them. Earlier in the evening, there had been some wayward clouds, dancing along the surface, interrupting the perfect beams of light that filtered from the orb down to the earth. But now, all of them were gone, and the further they got away from the villages, the less interference there was from torches and lamplight so that the stars created a heavenly display of bright pinpricks against a dark background as well. It might’ve been beautiful under any other circumstances, but at the moment, it was the most hideous scene Nya had

Blend in, keep your head down, and move on before anyone gets too close. As she walked down the bustling hallway, murmurs and whispers followed her. She was used to it. She didn't just blend in. She found her locker and fumbled with the combination, her hands trembling slightly. As she opened it, she caught a glimpse of herself in the small mirror inside. Her long, curly silver hair cascaded down her back like molten moonlight, shimmering with an otherworldly glow. It was the kind of hair that defied explanation, the kind that drew eyes and sparked curiosity exactly what she didn't need.

I had honed my skills through countless battles, and my special power—the Moon’s Fury—allowed me to tap into the Luna energy and multiply my abilities. I stepped into the arena, and the cheers grew even louder. My eyes adjusted to the dim light, and I noticed that the air was thick with the smell of damp earth and something wild and feral. Suddenly, the ground began to tremble beneath my feet, and from the shadows emerged a massive creature. It was a Gromar—a fearsome beast with scales as black as coal and eyes that burned like embers. Its roar shook the arena, and the crowd gasped as one.

“All who live under the moonlight know who Luna Darkmane is.” “What is your name?” Liam asked. “My name is Miriam. I used to be a healer for Knight Pack. But after the war, I was expelled. I found this village, and they, the children, came to me on their own.” “What have you been treating them with?” I asked. She held a glass bottle high. The liquid inside shimmered faintly, like liquid silver. “With this. An extract from a plant that only grows under the full moon. I call it Essence of Silvermoon.”

Reaching out his palm, Deimos is quick to hold it in his. They share a moment, eyes meeting talking but no words are spoken. "This is my female, Lumina." Deimos introduces me. The male's eyes are immediately on me a striking blue taking my breath away. His eyebrows and eyes sharp as he scans me from head to toe lingering on my belly.

I couldn’t help to smile. “Are you ready?” She was preparing me to face my task as a Luna. She talked to the vendors and visited the she-wolf who had just given birth. While Luna Lorrain was busy, a little girl came to me. “Hello,” I smiled at her and her face lightened up. “You are Luna Lavelle, right.” I bent to level her and nodded. “You are the new Luna, Alpha Kylo’s mate.” And I nodded again. “Your skin looks like the skin of the dead.” I looked at my arm and it does look lifeless compared to hers.

“What is your power anyway?“ I asked the thought that I suppressed plunged its way through my mouth, Ramanov was a rare breed unlike every other werewolf, I couldn't say he was a Lycan either like he was a synergy. He was also an amplifier like Lola, but he had his power too. “Do you always say what you're thinking?“ Alpha Ramanov asked and I became silent like I've choked fries into my mouth. “No, not even half the time.“ I later broke the silence that was lurking along with the howling and sounds of insects and birds outside. “I once destroyed a whole pack, and ever since then I've never felt the same.“ He opened up and I wheezed, he looked down at me, he was being submissive and regret wa

Lena asked, flustered. “You. . .” he pointed tauntingly at her. “Worried about me?” His annoying laugh continued. “Of course I am, Jude. You're my mate,” she sneered. “And I'm yours too, whether you like it or not.” “Alright Lena, calm down. Because Selene directed me to you doesn't automatically mean I'm your damn mate.” Lena's eyes widened. “Yes. Yes, it does. That's literally what it means. That's exactly what happens when you're directed by the moon goddess to a female werewolf.”

It could be in any cave. After this was done and achieved, we would have to wait for an extra month before the red moon appears. This was quite tiring on my part but I had no choice. Damian walked into the office. "The gammas are already situated in the various caves in the region. Reports came to me that Rodrigo's men were found roaming those caves," he said. "The scoundrel," I growled. "He's well aware of what he's doing. He knows the blue moon is coming and that the white flower is the cure to unlocking my wolf," I replied.