The Legendary Star Lord Novels & Stories

The watching wolves cried out in fear, falling to their knees in submission as I glowed like a golden beacon. ‘I am the Solar Lycan, reborn after a millennium. I am the Portent to the changes that will come ’ My voice was calm but commanding as gasps and murmurs raced around the Packs, ‘Could it be true?’ ‘Had the Solar Lycan Queen really returned?’

"Killian—you are The Wolf. Seraphina—you are The Moon. Aiden—you are The Heart." She turned her sharp, ageless gaze toward the ancient warriors standing near the stairs. "Nyxar—you are The Eclipse. Noctis—you are The Sword. Fenrir—you are The Shield." Finally, her eyes softened, and a gentle smile touched her lips as she looked down at the small silver wolf spirit. "And you, little one... you are The Star." Leo blinked his large eyes, his ears twitching in confusion. "Me?" Selene nodded firmly. "You were never just Aiden's loyal companion, Leo. You are the Last Star Guardian of the First Age."

"You don't have to go alone, Your Celestial Majesty. I would advise you to take as companions the most powerful guards, the dark queen and her counterparts might attack you dreadfully if they find you." "Call me Lucita!" I snapped. Lucita was the name of the werewolves' goddess and everyone in the moon knew me by that, even external beings knew it as the name of the goddess in charge of the moon. Though everyone knew, no one has ever dared to call by this name. Everyone addressed me as Lucinda did. I was tired of her in particular addressing me as Your Celestial Majesty. Others ought to address me this way but I can spare her this, she's my best friend and personal assistant, she had such li

Only in the noble dark of Knight Angel will the light of Angel Star shine, for in all other types of darkness she is camouflaged by divine order. Angel Star is the keeper of Holy Lore, often called law by mankind. Yet she is a storyteller and will weave truth into many tales of fiction. She is a creator of myth and legend. Lore is flexible and thus is capable of holding divine truth; law is inflexible and a cause of war and harm. Angel Star is thus always telling the truth as if it runs in liberty alongside the imagination. She teaches love as supreme first principle as the key to comprehension of her fairytales. In other words she is the brightest star of heaven, the first archangel. Her yi

I ask Darius. “No. If I understand correctly, the human devil corrupts human souls. The Star Child wants to destroy werewolves completely -- body, soul, and all. His hope is that if he does, The Moon Goddess will love him again.” “Petty fucker, isn’t he?” By the look on Darius’s face, I’ve just said the wrong thing, but Edric’s amused, and he’s not trying very hard to hide it. “The Star Child is not a joking matter.”

"This news is 99% accurate! Moreover, it's spread like crazy among the apprentices. Those outer and inner disciples are looking at us strangely with a gaze filled with envy! I bet the news will be officially released in two days!" Caspian's eyes glistened, and he breathed fast. Naturally, Caspian would feel excited as Leonard was a legendary figure in the Heavenly Stars Sect. According to the rumors, Leonard's strength plummeted when he was young due to some reasons, and he went from being a genius in the family to a laughing stock of the crowd. However, Leonard did not give up, battling through lives and deaths, leaving behind those much more talented cultivators. Finally, with his incompar

It is believe that the full moon is Seraphina and Achilles while the stars are the civilians who died with them. ━━━━━･ ｡ﾟ★: *.☪.* :★ ﾟ｡･━━━━━━ ☪ After so many years ☪ A lot of things has changed in the world of Magia, some have evolved because of the amount of discoveries, but they still haven’t forgotten the things and rules they are used to. There are some joyful events in different parts of the place in this magical world, but there are also unpleasant experiences. "Edmondo, call a midwife right now!" The king commanded. The heroic king of Prostatévo at the present time: Gualtiero Bobellon.

In a remote corner of the countryside, nestled among towering trees and lush greenery, stood the imposing silhouette of a grand mansion. This was the home of Seth Griffin, Alpha of the Moonlit pack, and Alpha of Alphas on this continent. Seth sat in his study, hunched over as if his shoulders literally felt the burden of the responsibilities of his leadership. His features etched with determination as he dialed a familiar number on his phone. He had been putting off this conversation for far too long, but the time had come to pass the torch to the next generation. Even Seth could no longer deny this fate.

Roman quickly swung out his arm in front of me and pushed me back behind him, then dropped to his knee and bowed his head as a sign of respect. Tarrant halted his speed and came to a stop, now curiously focusing on Roman. “And what are you?” He asked with a snarl. “I am Roman, Lycan to the earth wolves”. He announced, loud enough for the other shadow wolves to hear. “Ah, the Lycan”. Tarrant’s voice growled. “You’re far from home and you’ve bedded a Sun wolf… what a monstrosity to your kind!” He continued with disgust and my heart sank to hear with my own ears once again how much the Sun wolves were hated.

"I know! I've heard of General Landry! He's the only four-star God of War in Northern Biskeland! Trevyn is just a four-star War King, yet he's so arrogant about it. His title as the four-star War King is not even worth mentioning compared to the title of God of War! "Holy shit! He's that great?"