Yuna Celestial Weapon Novels & Stories

He remains silent, his eyes not leaving mine until he starts to laugh. “You think I will make a deal with you, Zachary? My wife is Luna, one after the moon goddess’s heart. She can give me all the cure I want in the world and you think I will settle for you? Come on man, I thought you were smarter than that. Well” he gestures to my hand where a wound is still bleeding, “you might want to check that, it’s not going to heal. Ir is coated with silver” “What?” “Do not show up at my party uninvited Zachary, do not come in front of my wife and do not even think about her”

“Primus thought he could defeat us by taking away our king. He thought he could destroy us by trying to take my life! But he has failed. Primus has failed and now he is dead. Buried in the ground as a victim of his own pride and insanity. If he were alive today, I would capture him, give him the care he needs, try to remove the celestial taint which has corrupted his mind but alas, this was not meant to be.” A few of those gathered seem truly touched by my show of mercy. Some of them even say things like “how kind” and “so benevolent.” I simply nod, smiling wistfully as if I could imagine him standing there. I gesture to the side, signaling for my soldiers to unveil my weapon. Shaped like a

"It's mine, it's all mine. It's my inheritance. He took it from me. He wanted to snatch my birthright! It's mine, I'm going to take it." As he screamed Emily flicked her hands and the vial flew out of his mouth and crashed to the floor. Caleb growled and reached for the totem. "It was never yours." The moon witch simply said. "You've never been a Levisay. What do you think Mendez was trying to say?" Caleb's blood turned to ice. He froze. In his moment of distraction, Vanessa materialized beside him and snatched the totem off him then vanished. Before he could react, Vanessa materialized before the Moon Witch and gave the totem to her. Caleb dove at them but the moon witch was quick enough to

“You don’t have a say in this, Clara. You’re here to cure Caleb and not meddle with my decisions!” I pressed my eyes tightly, murmuring, “That’s not how you get answers.” I knelt down in front of the Omega and helped her sit down. “Are you okay?” The Omega quickly nodded as her face flooded with tears because of her nonstop crying. “It was me, Luna. The plant was mine and I had no idea they were poisonous. Please forgive me.” She was rapidly breathing, her voice almost inaudible because of her shaky voice. Caressing her shoulders, I nodded at her explanations. “You can calm down.”

Susan chanted and threw a handful of grey powder into the air, “hear my voice. Accept this vessel. Accept this blood.” She walked to a table near the altar and picked up a large sword. The blade was long and heavy, with strange symbols etched along the metal. The red moonlight reflected on it making it glow faintly. My heart...my spirit....lurched. “No,” I whispered. “No, no, no…” Sarah’s grip on my arm tightened. “What is she doing?” “She is blessing it,” Athena said grimly. “She wants the sword to carry the curse. To make the death permanent.”

In his rush of adrenaline, he had completely forgotten that there were still males around the castle, now, about twenty guards surrounded him with their eyes fixed solely on Daphne. “Move”, he growled with so much authority, it shook the atmosphere but none of them did as they were told. It was simply the power of the Heat of The Luna Queen. It gave all men immunity to orders, even those straight from the alpha king himself. The luna queen was said to have the strongest and most capturing scent out of all the female lycans, this made all the want her and their eyes were fixed on the prize. “Move”, he repeated, just to receive the same reply.

Its the first time that we worked together and I have complete on my wolf and myself. Together we unleashed a power none had ever seen. At the back of my mind. I needed to protect Zayn from any damage that our combined powers might bring to our opponents, so , I made a little bubble of protection from him to shield him. I did not know if I can do that but I had to try don’t I? This is like a trial and error for me and Hera. All I have is faith in Hera and love for Zayn. Unleashed Teresa watched as her little girl take her position in that arena. She wanted to take her away and go hide from the wolves all their lives. They have done it for almost eighteen years. Surely, they can pull that off

It was a desperate struggle, with the forces of light and darkness locked in an eternal dance of power and destruction. Evelyn, guided by her intuition and the wisdom she had gained, made a pivotal decision—a sacrifice that would tip the scales in our favor. She tapped into the deepest wells of her power, channeling it with unwavering focus. In a blinding burst of light, she unleashed an energy surge that engulfed the battlefield, obliterating the darkness in its wake.

Vayu said. "Is there any plan in mind?" Wilhelmina asked. Lars looked at his Scion friends one by one, then grinned. "None whatsoever." Everyone smiled, and in perfect unison, all of their Scion Weapons materialized. Lars' Celestial Calibur emitted a white light like that of first dawn. Mell's Balor glowed amber and seeped to the ground he stood on. Rachelia's Hellbriar Scythe gleamed a menacing crimson in its blade. Wilhelmina's Cocytus Claws were cold and misty, bringing her own personal winter. Lastly, Vayu's Arcus Ignis enveloped him in all the colors in the world.

Kaplan had been lagging behind this morning, the calls of other warriors echoing faintly in the background. He had stopped to fetch Kaelan and Tharion from the war room, insisting they walk together to the plateau to meet Jaiyana and the others. The extraction of the weapons would be critical—she needed them, and they needed to make sure she could wield them without hesitation. As they moved, Kaplan’s mind raced. There was the question of the harness he had been considering: a way for Jaiyana to carry the celestial weapons within reach, ready for instant use, yet without hindrance. Every second counted; in battle, any delay could be fatal.