Zatanna Novels & Stories

"I'm looking forward to seeing you tomorrow, Scarlett." His shadow left the room as silently as the still night, his existence remaining unnoticed. It would have been so if it weren't for the fact that Leaxandra remains conscious all this time. With the unknown shadow already out of the place, the Luna's eyes snapped open while her heart couldn't have pounded more vigorously as though surviving from death itself. ******

I look around at them, don’t know what actually happened to them. “So… you were telling us that half of the Luna power that Hyacinth possessed was actually locked inside Cattleya’s body?” Zephyr asked the shaman very carefully. I could almost sense the tension between them. Staring at the fireplace, with a cig on her hand, Zahra then said to Zephyr, “Yes, inside the beating heart of miss Cattleya Hunt is half the power of the late Luna Hyacinth.”

I exit the chat and look at the new message from Atticus. Atticus: Goodnight Zaia, don’t let their words get to you. We all respect your decision. The first training session starts at 5am. I’ll see you then. Zaia: See you then. I’m going to do this. I’m going to find Dad, find the cure, and destroy the Sable for everything they have done to me and my loved ones. The Goddess is a woman who needs no mate… so who said a woman needs a man? We don’t… and I’ll prove that.

I strip off my clothes I slipped into for work, replacing them with a pair of black spandex, and a cut t-shirt that raises indecently high when I put my arms up. I examine myself in my full-length mirror. I have to say, the way Audrey does my makeup really makes my features pop; neutral eyeshadow and black liquid eyeliner on top and bottom really makes my blue eyes prominent, just the right amount of contour on my cheeks to show off my high cheekbones, and mascara that makes my lashes thicker and longer than they already are. I can't help but shiver when I think about Dan seeing me like this. Damn Audrey putting that in my head.

Smiling Selina, a vampire super-soldier who is Sharmaine's daughter. "Hello, she's a super-soldier vampire with psychic powers, isn't she?" Selina laughs, she already has super vampire warrior strength so she understands Zelda is a strong person, Selina's strength is artificial strength and Zelda's is natural strength. Selina clenched her fist, she would kill Zelda.

"Well I have to take her home. That's why I'm here in the first place. To bring her back to her Homeland" Wait a minute...... "You don't mean right this instant do you?" I asked "surely you can give me a few days to process all these and prepare myself" "I'm afraid not honey. The fact that you are alive and I found you so easily means that others can find you too. You are a very rare being little Azura, and you have lots of enemies. J could sense the energy from your power from miles away. So you are too vulnerable right now". Aunt Anna explained.

My voice trembled. "There were nights I cried myself to sleep wondering what I had done to deserve being hated by the people who were supposed to love me most, I believed every cruel word, I really believed I was nothing." " I took a slow breath. "But you were wrong." I turned slightly, looking at Oliver before smiling through my tears. "The Moon Goddess had already written a different future for me." I looked back at them. "The same girl you called worthless is standing here today beside the kindest, most powerful Alpha this pack has ever known, as his Luna, I am no longer the worthless Lilith, I am Luna Lilith."

"He's the best assassin we have. Ruthless, creative, capable of making deaths look natural. And he has no qualms about killing royalty....he helped execute Azrael and Lilith, after all." "Zane won't hesitate," Dross confirmed. "But if he fails....." "He won't fail," Malachai said with certainty. "This girl, powerful as she might be, is still new to her abilities. Still adjusting. Still vulnerable. Zane will exploit that vulnerability and end this problem before it becomes a crisis." In the Neutral faction's headquarters in the Palace's South Wing, Lady Morgana studied complex magical equations on floating glass panels. "Can you really track her in three days?" her apprentice, a young succubu

Selene plucks Angel from the evil woman's clutches and hugs him into her chest. Another bang is heard. This time, the noise does not come from the sky but from the ground, under Lilith's feet. The ground opens up on fire, and she begins to be pulled down. Her face is putrified, her hands turn back to bones, her eyes pools of lava, and from his mouth without lips and with pointed teeth come screams of hate. When Lilith disappears, the ground returns to normal, as if it had never opened, and Seline takes Angel from her chest and, kissing him on the forehead, says:

Marginal places where power spoke through silence. The supernatural realm viewed them as weak. Tools. Disposable. Used and discarded. But they were wrong. Zenith's grandmother, a master healer named Anika, served both humans and supernaturals. And when her goddaughter Racquel lost her child, Anika offered a solution. She sealed Zenith’s memories, suppressed her abilities, and gave her to the Valencias to be raised in love, not war.