Sasha Necron Mga Nobela at Kwento

she warned, more like threatened. I was not shaken though, I only folded my hands across my chest, a smug grin dancing on my lips. "Speaking of assignments, I think I'm all good in that aspect. I have done what I was hired to do. Nyx Uren is a hybrid, a combination of an Alpha werewolf and a great Sorcerer. Nyx is a were-sorcerer and the weight of her powers or capabilities is still unknown. She must remain under close observation until all about her unique self is revealed"

Chapter 24: The Butcher of Life Nine ​The rain didn't just fall on Julian; it seemed to avoid him, parting around his frame as if afraid to touch the darkness radiating from his skin. The "Cleanup Team"—six men in tactical grey ceramic armor, wielding high-frequency pulse rifles—halted ten yards from the wreckage. They were professionals, trained to bag supernatural anomalies, but they weren't prepared for the ancient pressure now flattening the grass around the car. ​"Target identified," the lead mercenary barked into his comms. "Dr. Valerius is non-compliant. Engaging with stasis rounds."

💉 Tiara p.o.v 💉 "To hell with your soul" I said and left Jackson already demolished apartment, I returned to the hotel and wore my bracelet, I used my necromancy power to call out my bat, and transferred all the blood to it to take it home. Now the next thing is how to find the second prey, I will go to another club tonight, I want to be fast with everything. I can't wait to see my mate. I hope this weakling's(Jackson) blood will do a little in the task ahead of me.

“Maybe Gretta can help you though. She’s good with potions and spells. Maybe she can make one that can restore your memories.” “That would be wonderful,” I say. I hold onto hope as we talk and walk to Gretta’s house. And there’s something about it that makes me feel like I’ve found the answers I’m searching for. Kara knocks, then goes inside before Gretta answers. She’s clearly comfortable here. Gretta walks over when she sees us. “A guest!” she says. “I always love welcoming guests. Who is this?” “Her name is Sasha,” Kara says. “I told you about her. She’s the one who saved me.”

“If she’s Damon’s, she could be using Brad to get to Jerry. To get the real shard.” “Then we stop her,” Sasha said, her voice fierce, tapping the map. “The tunnels—spiked pits, collapsing walls. I know hunter routes. Me and Marcus can trap them tonight.” “No fighting,” I said, my voice hard, pointing at her. “Scout only, Sasha. We need to know who this woman is before we act.” “Scout?” Sasha laughed, her voice sharp, crossing her arms. “Levin, I’m a hunter. I can handle a witch. Me and Marcus can set a trap, slow them down.”

She had told him about their scary and terrifying figures and their names. The one who was a tall and had gaunt figure with sunken eyes that glowed like smoldering coals was named Morgrath. Her black robes hung loosely around her skeletal frame, giving her an air of ethereal menace. Morgrath was a master of necromancy, capable of commanding the spirits of the departed to do her bidding. Seraphina had told him was said that she wore jewellery made out of the bones and cursed artifacts, which were remnants of her twisted experiments.

I left my throne room and began my journey to the cages. The Cages was where I kept prisoner various beasts that I had captured through my conquests on various worlds. To sate my bloodlust and maniacal rage, I fought these creatures barehanded. One was already prepped down for me. A Necro. A Necro was a four limbed beast with scally skin. A mixture of a reptile and feline. It fed on the dead and used their rots as nutrient. It was also hard to kill. It was also a fast healer and adapted to attacks with quick recovery.

“Do you know what makes a being like me immortal, Serena? What keeps the rot of time from touching my bones? It’s not just spells or stolen blood. It’s purpose. And you, dear Luna, are part of that purpose.” She blinked at him, confused and weary. “What… what do you want from me?” she croaked. He turned to her with a sly smile. “You think you’re the only pawn on the board? No, my sweet. There’s another.” Her heart stuttered. “What do you mean?” “Alexandro,” he said smoothly, savoring the name. “He’s just as important in our plan as you are. Perhaps even more so. Do you think we didn’t anticipate his rage? His desperation to find you? Every step he takes is exactly what we want.”

*5 years later* Alex POV Have you ever wanted to be someone else? That was the question that I’ve been asking myself all these years. With the stress of life getting me down I couldn't help but wonder what it would of been like. But now I wouldn’t ever want to change a thing. Charlotte is strong, she’s a warrior in disguise. Never in my lifetime would I have thought that someone so small, so beautiful, would turn my life upside down for the better. She's over come all her fears and became everything the pack needs in a Luna plus more. We’ve made three beautiful children. That are more then a handful and keep me on my toes that's for sure. My daughter Lilly, she’s the strongest out of all th

Just when I thought I was winning, Xavier pushed me back harder till I landed on the ground heating my head. Nyx winced in pain blood sizzling down. *You think you are strong huh?” His voice was loud in my head. I growled as his claws scratched my fur. Nyx snared in pain trying to fight back but his grip was tight. “You are no Enigma… Once an Omega always an Omega, don’t you ever forget that.” His canines sunk into my throat, Nyx howling in pain as everything started fading. "Sage..." I whispered as though I could feel him but couldn’t tell.