Tron: Uprising Season 2 Novels & Stories

Jax orders with fear in his very own eyes and tries to push me towards my cousin. My hands grasp tighter onto him. There’s no way I am leaving him. My place is at his side, and with my people, my pack. What kind of Luna would I be if I left them behind to save myself? “There’s no where we can bring her. Everything is closed off,” Tristan replies shook up. “We need to find a way to stop her.”

Mina said looking at the four golden warriors who were flying above them protectively. “What have you done? You have ruined everything, if my daughter dies because of your stupidity I will rip you to shreds and feed you to the sharks.” Triton said as his powers surged and water came from out of nowhere lifting him into the air. His hieroglyphics glowed not just blue but also gold, his trident appeared in his hand along with a golden crown that formed on his head.

Tristan spoke in his mic with a voice run over by tears, “Yes!” Roth heaved out a sigh of relief as tears of joy streamed down his own face, and he watched Tristan taking off his own headset and pushing open the door of the booth as he stood up. As they made their way towards each other, eager to reach the other first, the number of calls on the screen of the tablet outside the booth took a world breaking toll. THE END. ♤ ♤ ♤ Dear amazing readers&Supporters,

A small boy asked, “Will we be safe with you?” Tristan turned to him and knelt. “No one will hurt you again,” he promised. “They’d have to go through me.” He rose again and looked over the gathering. “You are not weak. You are not forgotten. You are rising.” His voice boomed louder now, voice echoing like thunder. “Walk with me. Stand with me. And I will tear down every throne that dared look down on you.” The sky darkened. A pulse of energy radiated outward—like a heart made of shadow, beating for the first time.

A sharp, triple chime echoed through Christopher’s collar mic, so loud it bled into the open air. "Commander," Tobey’s voice came through, completely breaking the tension with its flat, mechanical clarity. "The power grid reboot is complete. I didn't just freeze the transit node. I ran a deep forensic block on the secondary foundation registry while Beatrice was talking. The eighteen percent she attempted to route has been diverted into a restricted Vanguard escrow account. She doesn't own the path anymore. The transaction is completely dead weight." Beatrice gasped, her chest heaving violently against her silk blouse as her high-society vanity completely shattered down to the wet dirt. Her

"An architect... an architect doesn't build a vault to keep people out. He builds it... to make sure nobody leaves when the roof caves in." "The network is live, Matteo!" Noah shook the old man roughly, the water splashing violently around their chests as the tide continued to rise. "Thorne says Vesper has already migrated into every financial node on the planet! If you don't give me the manual override sequence right now, the entire global ledger goes dark, and Leo's biological data is permanently locked in the sovereign registry!"

Why can’t they work hard for their own food and money? Liam kills the engine of the black four-wheel drive and scrolls down his window, signalling for Helios to do the same. We came in separate vehicles; myself with Hunter and Liam in one car and Helios with the other two boys; Connor and Happy John in another. Seeing as Hunter only brought a few of us, I’m guessing he must be confident in taking down the man who opposed his ascension a few weeks ago. “You ready?” Hunter asks, looking at me. I give him a brief nod and he takes my hand in his. I am momentarily taken aback by the touch of his hand. His skin feels warm against my icy cold one and I quickly lower my eyes. Why am I acting so weir

The tip glowed an angry orange, and at the end of it sat the rune for Traitor, already shaped, already waiting for skin. "People of the Allied Council." Tristan's voice rolled through the vaulted ceiling, carrying enough Alpha power that half the room lowered their heads without meaning to. "Today was supposed to be the day I crowned my fated Luna. Instead, I stand before you to expose a parasite." A gasp moved through the crowd as Tristan grabbed a fistful of my hair and wrenched my head back so the whole hall could see my face.

“Governance decision suspended.” “Control conflict unresolved.” The emergency lights pulsed red across the tunnel entrance. Like a heartbeat. Like a countdown beginning all over again. And as Ethan disappeared after Marcus into the dark— Every screen in the subway station switched to a new message. PHASE TWO CONFLICT INITIATED Because the vote had ended. But the war for the Guardian— Had only just begun.

They hadn't expected him to catch them before they were able to make an escape. Tingles rushed through my body at the sight of my mate and I let go of the breath I hadn't realized I had been holding in. The look on Torey's face had me moving backward, animosity and bloodthirst were radiating off him, and his teeth were clenched tightly, and his eyes focused on Nathan. When Torey and his pack members stepped forward, surrounding both Nathan and Mason, I instantly walked to the other side of the cell, holding Luara out of view of what was about to happen.