Shinra X Hibana Novels & Stories

By month twelve, I was devastating. “You could stay,” Silas said on the last day, his eyes drinking in my transformation. “Forget about them. Build a new life here with me.” I looked at my reflection—no longer Clara Wren, the fat, rejected failure. Now I was Liora Rivers, a goddess among mortals. My Hazel eyes sparkled with power, my body was perfection itself, and my smile could bring men to their knees. “No,” I said, turning away from the mirror. “I didn’t sacrifice my life to hide in the woods. I did it to make them remember what they threw away.”

I waited patiently in line and when it got to my turn, I collected my food and left to look for a quiet place to sit. I found the perfect spot at the extreme end of the hall facing the wall, and I set out to go sit there. “Great, now to avoid any form of eye contact,” I said to myself. “Hey, white hair!” someone called out my supposed nickname. turning back, I saw Ryn and Mila approaching me. I just can't go a day without these little demons looking for ways to oppress me. Ryn is Commander Ryan’s pup, a very arrogant and self obsessed b*tch, Mia's her cohort. They like the stars and moon, hardly ever to be seen without each other.

Ruben was so baffled by Xander’s outburst that he stumbled on his feet backward while looking at Xander fearfully. “You are Xyla’s gamma, Ruben. Do you understand what it means for both a Luna and a gamma?” Xander continued yelling at him while storming in Ruben’s direction. “Xander.” I tried to stop him, but Xander was now fuming in rage. “She is not just a Luna. She is an alpha, Ruben, and you made the gamma bond with she-alpha. That broken bond is killing you, and so did Xyla.” Xander continued yelling at Ruben, but what he said made me sigh deeply.

“Yes. I don’t know how, but… I heard you say I’m brave, and that I’m safe here.” Calista’s mouth fell open, but before she could respond, the door creaked open, and the healer came in carrying a bowl of herbal soup usually given to the wolves who have just given birth. Sable was a small, wiry woman in her late 50s with sharp eyes that missed nothing, and she had a calming presence that had been a godsend during the chaos of my labor. “Sable,” Calista said, her voice still laced with shock. “Lyra just… she said she can hear my thoughts.”

Hunter 22: Accepting Fate Hades Rashid Davidson As the moon cast its silvery glow outside, I watched over Sabrina’s peaceful sleeping face. Our bond, a connection forged in the depths of our souls, was a mystery that intrigued and captivated me. And Sabrina, unaware of the depth of our connection, remained puzzled about it. She was a force of nature, a beacon of light in my world shrouded in darkness. “Please, don’t leave me. Don’t try to run away from me again.” I pleaded, my fingers gently tracing her sleeping face.

she asked nervously I shook my head at the nervous Silas. "If that's the case, why did you mention their names? I have never told you anything about them." "Why? Who are they?" I asked back "They are the Hollow-Moon Pack. The greatest enemies of Kilian’s pack." My heart pounded. "I want to meet them, Silas." Silas gasped at what I said. "You will be punished for what you want, Saera," Silas said worriedly. "You can't just meet the Hollow-Moon Pack. It's an insult to your role as the future Luna of the Blood Moon Pack."

Carved into the center of the stone arch. Henry let out a slow breath. “She was right.” I ran my fingers across the carving. Time had worn away most of its edges, but the shape remained clear. A crescent moon. A wolf. And beneath them… Three stars. “First Luna,” Rowan murmured. Henry unfolded the note again. “‘The truth belongs beneath the First Luna.’” He looked around. “So where exactly is beneath her?” None of us answered. Instead, we stepped inside. The mausoleum was colder than the forest outside.

Ethan's POV Shakira met my gaze. "Yes, Ethan," she replied firmly. "I will be by your side in the battle. However, I need to attend to a few final preparations before joining you on the front lines. Rest assured, I will catch up with you. Together, we will face our enemies and emerge triumphant." Her words offered reassurance, reminding me that we were not alone in this fight. Shakira's unwavering commitment and presence on the battlefield were invaluable, and her assurance that she would join us further bolstered my confidence.

ASHINA’S POV The clanging of footsteps shattered the suffocating deadlock. It began as a faint, almost imperceptible rumble, like a distant storm murmuring across the plains. Gradually, it intensified, becoming the steady, deliberate pounding of boots marching in harmony, vibrating through the soil and into our bones. I held my breath while Alpha Knight paused mid-motion, sword suspended in the air, his gaze snapping sharply towards the growing noise. Then, out of the shadows, they appeared. It was the warriors clad in deep midnight blue, their faces adorned with the sacred patterns of my bloodline. Their presence was like a surge of memory brought to life.

Now the fur was gone from my skin, but I was still traumatized. "You should answer when an Alpha asks you," reprimanded Rutherford, and I sighed. "So, she's Luna?" I said, pointing to the annoying girl who was staring at me with disgust. "Prospective Luna," Rutherford corrected, while Ikaros answered with a short 'yes.' "I understand now," I said coldly. So, this guy touched me just for his own pleasure, because he already had that snobbish woman as his partner. "Do you want some bread, perhaps? You look really pale and unhealthy," Rutherford said, ignoring the cold tone in my voice.