Sonic X Lumine Novels & Stories

“The Luna has severe and deep wounds. She also hurt her head. We already injected her the elixir but we don’t know how long it takes for her to gain conscious.” “You promised me, son. You failed me.” I shouted as long as I can to release the anger I am feeling. Sorry goddess, but I will make sure to make those rouges life in hell. They started a war and I will finish it. I will finish their race! I walk out and look for my omega. “Where are they?” “On the abandoned building Sire, we catch all of them. They are still alive.” Good, I will kill them slowly and more pain.

The blanket wrapped around us, making everything hazy—except for that smile. Could I— The sound of the door opening made us both lift the blanket and look up. Julian, Orion's third assistant and loyal follower in his small group, stood there. "Time for work?" I asked, grimacing as Orion stood up. He nodded. "Yeah. Sorry, I wish I could play with you both longer. But—" Julian cleared his throat, and Orion let out a deep sigh. "Yeah, see you tonight. Bye, little boy!" he said to Alvin before striding to the door and leaving with Julian.

Flint met the strike with divine realm power, blocking the blow before retreating rapidly to widen the distance between them. "Thinking of a close-quarter fight?" Flint let out a cold laugh. "Smart move. You've figured out that my physical body is my only weakness right now. But unfortunately, I won't give you that chance." He concentrated his divine realm power, his eyes narrowing. "Sonic Decimation!" A guttural roar erupted from his throat, and a wall of high-frequency shockwaves radiated outward. Each wave carried the force of the divine realm—sharp and concentrated—sweeping toward Ashton from every direction.

he proclaimed, his voice echoing through the charged atmosphere. Lucian chuckled, dismissing Aiden's plea. "How could you say that when basically she tried to kill my mate?" Aiden's response was swift, challenging Lucian's assumptions. "How is Lyra your mate? Isn't Nadia yours?" Lucian's expression darkened. "Nothing of mine would betray me," he declared. I wanted to speak, to defend myself, but a sharp look from Lucian silenced me. Aiden persisted, undeterred by Lucian's dominance. "Fine, if she is guilty, do you still have the drink that Lyra tried to drink?"

Their battle tears holes in reality itself, but through those holes, I hear something remarkable—echoes of my symphony, reflected and amplified by the very fabric of existence. "Now!" Luna shouts, his prophetic sight piercing through the chaos. "The pattern—it's complete! But we have to do it together!" Finally understanding, Xander lets go of his desire for control. His power joins with mine, adding new depths to the cosmic song. Luna's vision provides the perfect harmony, weaving all possible futures into a single, transcendent note.

She wouldn’t let it. She inhaled deeply, trying to center herself. “You’re tense,” the Lycan said, his voice smooth, deep, and teasing. “I don’t enjoy being watched by an entire room,” she replied coolly, her gaze skimming the crowd. All eyes were on them. He smiled. “Then I suppose I should introduce myself, give them something to talk about. I’m Knox. Knox Green, Alpha of the Southern Lycan Pack.” “Lydia. Heiress of the Moonglade Pack,” she replied, matching his tone.

There's something more than this, and she just couldn't think about it. He finally lifts up his head. "Ah!!" Roseline gasped. His irises. It had changed color. From golden brown to a crimson color. "Who are you?" Lucian gasped. Roseline eyes also changes color like this. But he knew it changes only when she thinks about him. "Let me introduce myself to you. I am Xing, I am one of the top ten warriors of the underworld. I am a demon General. And the girl standing behind you is my mate, my queen. And i came to this earth to take her away, back home."

"Keep the perimeter tightened. If Tristan breaches it again, I want a report—and then I’ll handle the burial myself." Samuel bowed and retreated, leaving Lucien alone. His thoughts, usually as cold and calculating as a machine, drifted to the way Xender’s eyes had caught the light in the restaurant. He had designed that 'Eternity' series—a weapon disguised as a vow. It was brilliant. And Xender, in his modest, understated way, was the most lethal thing Lucien had ever encountered. The phone rang. It was Xender. Lucien answered, his voice dropping into a register that was almost a purr.

I inquired holding back the details of that very place being the place I was reborn. “Everything about the Bluemoon Pack is different which makes it confusing to our enemies and spies. The Lumar is like a stream enclosed in a cave and is also habitat to two spiritual fishes. But these aren't any kind of normal species, there are sacred fishes put in there by the moon goddess, male and female. They represent the Pack's blessing and because of them we get to harvest bountiful farm produce twice every year which is not the same with other Packs because they only get to harvest once every year.

“You knew it talks?” He shrugged. “I set it up. Thought you’d like a shower that compliments you.” The panel chimed again. “You’re glowing today, Luna. Should I warm the tiles beneath your feet?” I gave it a glare. “Now you’re just showing off.” Maverick walked in and tapped another button. The shower dimmed into golden steam and the ambiance shifted to ocean breeze. “There. Romantic wave mode.” “Of course you’d choose romantic wave.” “You inspire it.”