Tensura Light Novel Volume 21 Novels & Stories

“Who the hell are you?” Nya asked as she blinked against the fog. The man, dressed in a black shirt, open wide enough at the collar that she could see a tuft of dark hair across his chest, black pants and boots, all of it with red piping along the seems, with dark hair and intense dark eyes, staring at her with a smoldering glare, paused several paces in front of her. The fog seemed to dissipate for a moment, and behind him, Nya could see nothing but the jagged tops of the mountain. No trees, no plants, no buildings, no animals. No dragon.

“Hah” “Hah” “Hah” Panting roughly, Tucker’s eyes struggled to maintain their focus. His hand that held onto Nightmare’s hilt shook constantly like a leaf and his grip weakened by the second. The divine weapon forged by Zica had already lost its lustre, and the greyish energy of destruction that fed it had grown so dim that it best resembled a flickering candlelight that was about to be extinguished. Tucker’s face was still expressionless, but exhaustion could easily be seen on his face. Sweat streamed down his chiselled jaw as freely as the waters of a waterfall. He was greatly fatigued.

Novel: Soul Shard Captor [BL Version] Series: World & Soul Bureau Series Author: Lucy Pan Dora Started serializing on: 27th of June, 2020 On Goodnovel since: 6th of October, 2020 === LINKS === Support the author: ko-fi.com/lucypandora Author website: lucypandora.com Discord: lucypandora.com/discord === RELEASE RATE === 🔹 new chapter every day at a random time

"Go to Aunt Cleo!" Aqua's heart pounded in her chest as she stumbled towards the door, her legs shaking with fear. She glanced back to see her parents fighting valiantly, their magic clashing with the dark energy of their attackers. Milak's elemental fury and Zara's healing light intertwined in a beautiful yet tragic dance of power and sacrifice. But it wasn't enough. Milak fell first, a blast of dark energy striking him down. Zara's scream of anguish pierced the air as she knelt beside him, her light flickering and fading. The witches closed in, their laughter echoing like a chorus of nightmares.

Like they were being controlled by her, being called forth by her. A wild storm raged above us with lightening striking the ground and thunder rattling the very air around us. The static from the storm combined with the electricity from Jenevive caused tiny balls of light to begin racing through the room. The tension had boiled to the point of exploding, which it did out of her mouth. She let out an echoing blood curling scream that bounced off the wall and swirled around and around. If I had thought the Soul Eater's scream was high pitched and ear splitting it was nothing compared to Jenevive's.

My wings glowed in the setting sun. Isabell rose above the trees. A dark cloud carried her towards me. Her hands came at me with clawed fingers. Lighting shot from her hands. I dipped and dived as I tried to avoid it, but failed. The lightning struck me in the shoulder. I went tumbling down. Runes spun about in my mind. It was the way Kira thought, with pictures. Lanie was way more straight-forward, but the two parts of me worked together until it felt like instinct. I lifted my hands to my sides and pressed pink light out of them. My descent slowed until I soared upward as I remade my pink wings. The lighting through my shoulder ached. I laced it with pink light, tying to stich the tissue y

My hand passed through light. What messages? The ones you wrote before Grandmother erased you. Its face changed. For one instant, a little girl looked back at me. My face. My eyes. Tears on her cheeks. Then she vanished. The White Tide crown tightened against my skull. Pain split my vision. Words burned across the inside of my mind. RAIKEN IS NOT THE TRAITOR. SHIGURE IS NOT THE TRAITOR. THE ONE WHO LEAKED THE OPERATION IS READING THIS WITH YOU.

Everyone in the chamber held their breath, the tension thick enough to cut with a blade. But instead of striking the boy down, the massive claw stopped completely, hovering just a scant few inches away from his face. Aiden slowly, fearlessly reached his small hand upward. His tiny, warm palm pressed gently against the cold, living shadow of the colossal claw. An absolute explosion of brilliant, blinding silver light detonated through the entire chamber. The living darkness recoiled violently from the point of contact—not out of physical pain, but from the sudden, overwhelming rush of forgotten memory.

Music stopped. Everyone turned. Jayden had risen to his feet. His **Beta aura surged violently**, dominance rippling across the room like a powerful wave. His eyes burned gold. Locked directly onto the two figures standing close together. Tessa. And Jared. The room froze in shock. —————— The word shattered the room. “Mine.” For a heartbeat, no one moved. Then whispers erupted across the hall. “What—” “The Beta—” “Tessa?” The murmurs spread like wildfire.

A note fluttered down beside me, written in her elegant script with ink that shimmered like starlight, its edges fading softly. Seras rose first, her armor partially manifesting, eyes glowing with fierce determination. Lucian let out a deep, rumbling growl, his wings unfurling powerfully. Kayo shifted to human form swiftly, her presence sharp and alert. Rowan’s glasses slipped from his face and cracked on the floor. Nerida’s tentacles extended forcefully, reaching into the shadows as if to pull back what was lost. And I knelt in the center of the living mural, grasping at the emptiness where my wife’s soul had been bound to mine.