Sylveon Novels & Stories

Selene, with her gentle heart and radiant beauty, had always been a source of comfort and strength for him. Selene was a vision of grace and elegance, her form delicate yet strong. Her skin glowed with a soft, silvery light, and her long, flowing hair shimmered like moonbeams. Her eyes, a striking shade of midnight blue, held a depth of compassion and understanding that few could match. She moved with a fluidity and grace that seemed almost otherworldly, her presence bringing a sense of calm and peace to all who were fortunate enough to be in her company.

Be ready to follow me. My men bow to me and leave, waiting for me at the tent door. When I head to Lycon Moon, they follow me without saying a single word. In my hand, I carry a small box containing a vial of wolfsbane and an injection. I need to bring him in without drawing anyone's attention. On paths I knew to be safe, I led my men close to the river, where Angel liked to swim. Standing against the wind without any movement, we sat down and waited. This was going to be easy.

has them channeling into the wards, their energies flaring as they reinforce the sanctuary’s defenses. I stand at the chamber’s edge, my crescent mark pulsing, and let my new sight unfold. Auras pulse in rhythm with the Hollow’s heartbeat—Kael’s earthy green, Lysa’s shimmering violet, Renn’s jittery blue, Cassia’s blazing crimson. Sylvara’s jade-green aura weaves through them all, guiding the calibration. I scan for anomalies, a shadow that doesn’t belong, like the keystone’s taint.

】 【HP: 4080/4080】 [Mana: 3100/3100] [Strength: 85] [Psychic power: 32] 【Defense: 71】 [Speed: 84] [Knowing: 7] [Heart protection: 10] [Fire resistance: 5] [Dodge: 11%] [Swordsmanship Qualification: +10%] [Alchemy Qualification: +50%] [Heart Technique: Heaven's Growth Heart Sutra (22% for beginners)] [Movement skills: Shadow Step (22% for beginners), Mist Rush (11% for beginners)]

LYRA I stare at my reflection in the mirror, transformed. The gown I wore was a piece of perfection hugging every curve of mine. The silk fabric clings to my skin, showcasing my figure in a way that makes me feel so different. The dress is a deep, rich blue, almost purple, almost like Sage knew exactly what to pick out for me all the time. It's an offshoulder with long lace sleeves flowing. I know this date was supposed to be casual but Sage didn't think as I did. He was hell-bent on making it a bit overboard.

All life disappeared from the room in just a plunge while he stood there in the middle of the bloodbath. "To think that this mere lowlife gets to have the first glimpse of the one I've been craving for all this time." He laughs out bitterly, rubbing the magic orb without delay. The scenery in the orb then shifted on the current scene in the Luna's chambers as she stood there with a troubled look in her face. "There she is." Biting his lower lip while trying to conceal his emotions beginning to burst, King Caius's eyes darken at the mere sight of her. "Scarlett." ******

Queen complained angrily. "Calm down, don't get too agitated, Queen," Black Axe said to her. Queen sighed, "I'm sorry, it's just..." "Listen to me, there's a man called Anthony Baltimore, he's based in Panama." "Anthony Baltimore.....Baltimore, why does that name sound familiar?" Queen wondered. "Because that's your real name, your family name." "Baltimore is my family name, and I didn't know. I've been bearing Queen Andre Scorpion all my life."

But instead of the familiar ID flashing Victoria’s name, he received a message from an unknown number. Unknown number: Hi! Unknown number: Blue Alex immediately sat up, memories of him actually giving Seb his contact flashing back. He felt his heartbeat quicken as he waited for more messages from him and on getting none, texted him back. “Shit.” Alex: My name’s Alex Alex: not Blue. Unknown number: Hope you got home safely... Unknown number: …Blue? Alex literally rolled his eyes. He was tired. Too tired to argue. Alex: Yes, I did. Thank you.

Heart is pounding like crazy. Ringing ... The percussion of the bells crumbles, time after time, clearly indicating the direction. She must be tired of the games ... Hank gets out into the open space by the lake, surrounded by a low symbolic fence. This is bird territory. But she spat on the prohibitions, it seems ... Kitsune stands at the water's edge in the light of the full moon that has emerged from behind the clouds, and looks at him intently and teasingly. The white skin is silvery in the moonlight, emphasizing the curves of the body, and the eyes, oblong as a plum stone, seem so dark, bottomless ... How beautiful ... you can’t look away. She turns and, without saying a word, takes a f

Lyda - A mysterious snake living in male bodies to evolve through decades. This collection of short stories explores the dark and ironic sides of the human behaviour influenced by the unknown and they keep happening in a cycle. The After-End -#1 A rising grey mist began to fill the atmosphere, a deep hooting sound was heard above the dusky horizon; a tiny-eyed crook-headed eagle with a broad head, hairless neck, its trunk covered in grey feathers but with a touch of black hue, and sharpened clawed talons beneath skimmed through the intensely gloaming horizon with its wide grey feathered wings using its ocular vision to see what could not be seen or detected in the hazy mist. It searched, its