The Unicorn Project Novels & Stories

And if the heir truly awakened it— The council’s control over the entire pack system could collapse forever. The elder slowly turned toward the commanders. “Send the execution unit.” One commander hesitated. “Directly into the sanctuary?” “Yes.” “But if the heart destabilizes—” “I said send them.” No one argued further. Deep beneath the ruins, Aria finally reached the massive crystal structure at the center of the sanctuary. Up close, the Heart of Luna felt overwhelming. The silver crystal towered above her, glowing with rhythmic pulses that resembled breathing more than energy. Ancient symbols moved endlessly beneath its surface while the shadow trapped inside shifted slowly through the lig

The moment I asked this asshole went into a full-blown quiet mode he was not taking and he looked like he had been thinking of something way important with the way he creased his forehead thinking deeply. But then he answered and honestly, no matter how I tried to make out the entire story he had just told me, I just couldn’t make out what and where the so-called Beowulf Pack was and now it made sense why he had healed super-fast and easily it was because he was not human.

He kept mute and I assumed that he had accepted. "We can contribute and make a new concept. And everything will be finalized by you, ma'am." Andrea said and they all agreed except Valdadero. He still wasn't saying anything. I don't want to think that he is an accomplice of Marcus because the moment I find out, I will make him withdraw his shares from this company and kick him out of there. "Yes, she is right, your highness. We can't just use those fake concepts. We can create new concepts and -"

“It’s from something called the Santorini Project.” His brow lifted. “They’re building a global think tank—private, nonprofit. They want us to be part of the founding board.” He dropped the knife. “Wait, what?” “They said we’re not expected to run it—just help shape it. No brands. No equity. Just impact.” Alexander blinked. “Is this real?” “It’s dated last week. Before the blowback.” He walked over, gently taking the letter from my hands. His eyes flicked back and forth across the lines.

According to the witches who have joined our pack and now feel comfortable to talk to me, many were drugged and after they had one child, their children’s lives were threatened if they didn’t participate in these mass orgies. Thankfully, Xander and Cayd have created a separate division of Holstein Enterprises that is searching for witches who need help and to find the covens who are mistreating their members. It has provided even more jobs for lone wolves, the wolves in our packs, but also for the witches that have no where else to go and no jobs to put on a resume so they can get work. It’s been a win-win. “Lady Luna Malin! Lady Luna Malin!” “Lady Luna Quinn! Lady Luna Quinn!”

The partnership between the Delphos Company and the water nymphs had a positive impact on the environment, and city dwellers were able to have a clean home without harming the planet. The Delphos Company, a group of businesspeople specialized in transport, were always looking for ways to improve the city's transport system, and they realized that traditional methods of transport were no longer enough and needed to incorporate magic into their services, which was when they signed a contract with a group of unicorns. Not counting the buses, but the unicorns, taking children to schools, between walks. What happened was that among them their current leader, a winged unicorn navy blue with a gold

Self-preservation I’d call it! ‘Whatever. Do you want a goat suit?’ I state the obvious. ‘A goat is not a unicorn.’ ‘It is if you screw the detachable horn on to the middle of the head and remove the billy-goat hooks over his ears.’ ‘Frankly, I’m a bit disappointed my unicorn is to be a converted goat. Doesn’t have the savoir faire, does it?’ ‘What? Do you want it or not?’ ‘Of course I do. How does it work? It is for a man, probably six foot.’

“Well, of course, we don’t know for sure, not until the prophecy comes to light. But we all think it’s about Lucero.” “Who?” I ask, frowning. “No one has told you about Lucero?” “Buppig, the only one that tells me anything is you!” I say, exasperated that once again everyone seems to know about something and I have no idea. “Well,” he says and looks around before leaning in and lowering his voice, “the story is that we have the very last unicorn in existence in the forest.” I jerk, stunned. “We do?” He looks around again, even though we’re the only ones in the library. “No one has seen her, except King Ailduin. And he hasn’t seen her in over a hundred years, maybe even more.”

I sat up, looking at him, and he did the same, leaning against the balcony rail. “What happened?” “I met a unicorn,” “Uni… wait, what?” “Yeah, sounds crazy, right? They're like, super rare. It had its horn somehow tangled in the bushes when it saw me, but the most shocking aspect was that it spoke,” Nikkie's eyes went wide, “English?” “What do you think? French?” “Wait… well, I think I shouldn't forget this place is weird. What did it say?” It told me that if I want to meet the MoonCub, then I should face who I am.

But once it started escalating, she unknowingly reached the west wing third floor and knocked on Lucifer's door. The things that transpired after that were too embarrassing to even think about them, Amber thought shyly. "A unicorn shifter is rare" Darius commented. "How rare" Lucifer asked curiously. "I heard from the previous king, that only one unicorn shifter is born in 100 years. They are said to be like the living and breathing library of the shifter history. They are quiet, calm, and matured. They were given abilities based on the circumstances they were born in. Like Amber, who can freeze a small group. She can freeze masses if she practices her skill" Darius said what he learned all