Sanghelios Halo Novels & Stories

I felt an unfamiliar feeling that began in the pit of my stomach before spreading throughout my body. "Rina, you have to listen to us right now," Arion tried, his voice thick with worry. I lifted my head to look at him. "Rina, please, you have to calm down," Arion begged. I looked at my hands, the strange glow that had been in my eyes when Sheila's mother had insulted me earlier had spread and was now engulfing my entire body. I looked into the worried eyes of my mates. I sucked in a deep breath before slowly releasing it. As I continued to breathe, the glow began dissipating. I concentrated on the feel of my mates holding me and before long, I was not glowing anymore.

Amara opened her eyes again and got shocked on what she witnessed. It was Helios. He's choking the snake with his bare hands until it's not breathing anymore. But that's not the thing that made her shock. It's because she saw his eyes turn into deep color red and he also got sharp fangs! And then she thought that her life is more dangerous with this man around than the snake that is ready to attack her awhile ago. HELIOS caught many fishes and he feel delighted. That means Amara will be happy to eat these fishes once they're cooked. The fishes are still fresh because they are still jumping on the net where he placed them.

"It is not common knowledge, but the halo was made to be carried by a Luna, not a crystal. However, the generation of Lunas that followed the creation of the halo had no one fit enough to carry it, so it was never carried by a Luna." "The Lunas who can carry the halo are referred to as True Lunas; they are said to possess the power of the goddess and are created solely for the protection of the goddess' creations. These people are referred to as being half-vanity. The halo, as you all know, was made by our ancestors with an actual fragment from the goddess' halo, which made it impossible for it to be carried by just anyone," he explained. "Are you saying the Luna is carrying the halo? From w

He stood behind Leo, who had taken the manual driver's controls. "Push us to the perimeter edge," Ren commanded. The massive siege tank ground forward, crossing the final two blocks of the Neon Square, coming to a halt exactly five hundred yards from the towering, shielded base of the Apex Spire. Through the viewport, they could see the Aegis Halo. It was a wall of crackling, superheated blue plasma that completely enclosed the base of the tower. On either side of the massive, sealed plasteel front doors were two heavily fortified, concrete sub-stations.

A mate mark. “I’m happy for you,” Lydia said. Thalia smiled. “I’m happy too. And Knox… he’s a good guy. I’ve seen how you two look at each other.” Lydia smiled faintly. “Yeah, I guess so.” Thalia pulled out a necklace. The pendant was a woman’s head with snakes for hair—Medusa. It looked golden, but it felt alive. “This is my parting gift,” Thalia said, placing it around Lydia’s neck. “I can’t say goodbye at the garage—it’ll break me. So remember me until we meet again.”

My heart pounded in my chest. "Blast it!" Martin swore. I saw his mech step behind an upended building, taking cover. "That was a shot from a helios laser!" Just when I thought we had seen all Axion had to offer they had brought out the big guns. Like some terrible magnifying glass, the massive helios laser refracted and accelerated light particles to unfathomable speeds, pummeling its unfortunate target with a beam of burning sunlight. It was easily ten times the size of the Xiezhi's lasers. Fortunately for everyone who didn't own one, it also took a long time to recharge without exposure to direct sunlight.

Her body hadn’t stopped shaking, her skin clammy with sweat, and her breaths shallow as if she were trapped somewhere deep inside a nightmare. Then I noticed it. A soft glow began to rise from her chest, subtle at first, then brighter, warmer. My brows furrowed as the source revealed itself: the pendant she always wore. It floated, weightless, just above her skin. The light it cast was golden, pulsing like it had a heartbeat of its own. I blinked, unable to look away. Was this... magic? A relic? Something ancient? My heart pounded as questions raced through my head. Who exactly are you, Lyra?

“Vera… Gabriel… the halo around the moon… it’s changing.” I felt it before the words even hit the air—the temperature in the room dropped. The hairs on the back of my neck stood on end as I turned toward the messenger. The walls of the tent seemed to pulse, as though the very land itself was reacting. “The halo…” the messenger’s voice shook. “It’s thickening, turning red at the edges.” The room fell silent, the weight of the words hanging heavy. Everyone turned to the large window, their gazes drawn to the sky outside.

She, in total, had three shards of the halo on herself. Sight returns to the land of Marvava where the others were. Khloe, behind the rock, Pete-- camouflaged and the lady who had a shard of Azazel's halo instantly stopped. The colors of her iris swapped instantly as she was dormant to motion. This caused Khloe distress as she had a slight change of movement. She, the lady, turned over to the guards who followed her, she walked towards one, had her right hand placed on his head and suddenly rays and flares depicting the life source of the fellow flowed out of him and into her. She gasped at the power she absorbed as his yells engulfed the whole area in the first five seconds and after that,

She had a black cloak over her overweight body and peeks of her white hair were visible from under the hood of the cloak. “Sit down,” she spoke, and I did. Xander took a seat beside me. He seemed a little bit uncomfortable. “Place your hand on the crystal,” she instructed me, and I did as I was told. She placed her wrinkled hands over mine and closed her eyes. For some unknown reason, my heart was beating fast. “I speak no direct words, so you’ll have to figure out on your own what I mean.” I slowly nodded and waited for her to tell me anything. “You may be beloved, but that’s not who you are thought to be. You are… much more. You’re a halo, a source of light that illuminates its surrounding