Xenoblade Nia Novels & Stories

And from the burned scroll, a final rune flares—showing a mountain burning red… with Nya’s silhouette in its center. Ceres (shouting): “She’s not safe—she was never safe!” Xavier (turning toward Maera): “Then we ride now.” As they rush toward the northern gates, the camera would cut to Nya standing alone near the watchtower—her hands glowing faintly, her shadow moving without her. Behind her, the mountain begins to smoke.

I just wanted to get Eliana and Alpha Vincent to leave now. "Eliana,” I called with a firm voice, “we’re friends now, okay? Nothing more. I have a mate, and I’m not going to have you around acting like this. You need to respect my mate and future Luna. Understand?” Her face fell, and I saw the shift in her eyes. It was that blazing anger again. That stubbornness she harbored. She took a step back but didn’t look away from me. “Fine,” she said, her voice tight with restraint. “I’ll respect that. But don’t expect me to be happy about it.”

I still felt the ache, but I buried it deep. Eight years of love, two lifetimes of entanglement — it had to end. As I sat there, sinking into grief I couldn’t climb out of, a message alert broke the silence. I picked up my phone. It was from Sienna. [So what if you're the daughter of the Moonfang pack's Alpha, Lorelei? I will make Marcus choose me over and over again!] [Must be tough spending Christmas alone, right? Don't worry. You'll soon get used to this loneliness and despair. Marcus will forever choose to be with me. Wait and see. I'm the future Luna.]

the elder announced, raising her hand, “by the power vested in me by the Moon Goddess and the Royal King, I declare you, Nyx James, Luna of Ironclaw Dominion Pack and the Queen of all Luna's.” He sliced her palm with a silver blade. She let out a sharp cry of pain as he squeezed the wound. Blood dripped into a silver chalice held by Beta Aaron. Kyo followed, slicing his own hand. But the moment his hand touched hers—something sparked. A jolt of energy surged between them. Nyx cried out and collapsed to the floor, fainting instantly. Kyo rushed forward, but the elder raised a hand. “Don’t touch her.” Everyone gasped.

There was something dangerous in his gaze, a glint of something that made my instincts scream to run, but I held my ground. "Kaleb is gone," Octavyous said, his voice flat. "He is no longer your Alpha. I am." He stepped closer, his eyes narrowing. "You will swear fealty to me, Xenia. You and Marrylen both. Or you will meet the same fate as Nenyia." The mention of Nenyia's name sent a jolt of anger through me, my fists clenching at my sides. "What happened to her?" I demanded, my voice shaking with a mix of fear and rage.

It came rushing back toward her, but she was lost in the sensation of despair as it held her gaze; entrapping her to move out of its way. A piercing scream echoed from the creature's chest, and it swept through the air as its long fingers evolved into long jagged blades. Her eyes welled up with tears, and just when she believed death was approaching, the young male stood in front of her and put his arms around her quivering body. She watched in slow motion as the Orakcilar drove its jagged blades into the back of the young male. "NO!!" Alpha Bastion yelled, then pushed off the ground and shifted in midair to allow Shadow to take control.

“Selena, did a silver weapon hit you in the head? Commander Derek and Lady Aria are offering you high-tier resources and a job, and you’re acting all proud?” “Exactly! Your scent is so weak and faded. You’re living like a stray, yet you have the nerve to show up at the Full Moon banquet. You clearly came hoping to beg for scraps of meat, didn’t you? And you’re still putting on airs!” Aria gave a half-hearted wave and said, “Oh, don’t say that. Maybe Selena simply enjoys the smell of the lower ranks.” Then, she turned to stare at me again. The smile had disappeared from her face, leaving only contempt in her eyes.

Not submissive. A weapon. But a controlled one. After a long pause, I slowly shifted back. The glow faded. My body settled into human form, my breathing even. Laurel leaned forward, her voice barely above a whisper. “She’s real.” “I told you,” Ryan said, stepping beside me and handing me his jacket. Alpha Regal finally stood, his tall frame casting a shadow across the table. “You have my attention, Elena of the Star Raiders.” I met his gaze. “Then hear our plea.”

She raises the knife, ready to strike. If I am to tackle her physically, I won't free myself in time. So I concentrate on Blizzard's magic, creating a mini-ice phoenix out of snowflakes that latches onto her head before she has a chance to harm Carl. Nina fights the bird as it plucks her. Meanwhile, ignoring the pain from burning silver on my skin, I finally set myself free and rush to free Carl, which is across from me, hand-tied to the wall with ropes. Nina invokes a spell and dissipates my animated snowflakes into nothing. This spell feels darker and more evil than before, dawning on me the reality she mentioned earlier. She was the "needle in the haystack", the descendant of Hybrid Queen

"If this blows, the whole basement is going to go dark!" "Take the shot!" Natalia roared, parrying a strike from an obsidian beast and throwing her silver shield around Kael to protect him from the impending blast.