Zodiac Scenarios Novels & Stories

James elaborated on the recent incidents involving the appearance of beasts. “First, there was a wild boar more than thirty meters in length. Then, there was a python a few dozen meters long. Do you think it’s merely a coincidence?” “So, what are you trying to imply?” Zacarius looked at James. James said, “Actually, these are signs that a catastrophe will soon happen to our world. I’ll tell you all I know about it. Most of our Earth’s land has actually been sealed. However, the seal has loosened, and it’s about to regain its Spiritual Energy…”

32 hours before Zadkiel’s first full moon and he was already feeling worried. He didn’t know what to expect. Well, no one had any idea if Zadkiel would turn or not, or if turned, was he going to be able to control himself. He was going around asking everyone about their first full moon experience. So far, every story had scared him.

From its head to its back, there was a whole open wound, and the Demonic Core inside had disappeared. Thinking about it again, Zoila Yellow and Sue White felt ashamed. If the Red Willow Fire Scorpion did not die, Caspian would not be here, let alone throw it out at this time. "This is..." After knowing that the other party was dead, Zoila Yellow was no longer so afraid. He walked forward and looked at it for a while. Finally, his eyes were fixed on the tail of the Red Willow Fire Scorpion. An unprecedented blazing divine light burst out of his eyes.

Luna, Alpha Burst, and Alpha Zephyr knew that understanding the true nature of the impending catastrophe was crucial to countering the sinister group's influence. As they continued their exploration, they stumbled upon a central chamber adorned with an elaborate mural. The mural depicted a celestial alignment, a convergence of cosmic forces that seemed to be the focal point of the sinister group's attention. Alpha Zephyr, his eyes narrowing as he studied the mural, murmured, "This alignment—it's a rare celestial event that occurs once in centuries. It's believed to hold significant mystical power." Luna, connecting the dots, spoke with a sense of urgency. "They're planning to harness this ev

Enni's POV My heart pounded like a drum as I picked up the call from the mysterious lady, Zea. Her voice was hushed as if she held a secret of utmost importance. She wasted no time, urging me to meet her at a specified location within a mere two hours. The question echoed in my mind: What could this meeting possibly entail? Would it be a perilous adventure or an exhilarating experience? I tried to rein in my imagination, but my thoughts spiralled out of control, refusing to be tamed.

Zelda’s POV I darted through the thick underbrush, my heart pounding in my chest. The moon cast an ethereal glow, guiding my steps as I desperately tried to put distance between myself and Alpha Nathan's men. Fear pulsed through my veins, urging me to run faster, but my body refused to obey. Lexa was a weak and unresponsive wolf, and a constant reminder of my vulnerability. I cursed my status as an omega, wishing I could shift and escape this nightmare.

A sense of unease settles, and the people are left wondering how long peace will remain in Zodia. For the next one hundred years the Mother Dragon looks down in sadness at a world watching as the lights gradually disappear. They held such promise but once again, have lost their way. As she prepares to gather the aspects together once again, she is surprised to find that not all hope may be lost after all.

] I rolled my eyes, wondering, ‘Thor the Tiger, is that really the plan? [That’s not right! You can’t bite the hand that feeds you. The one who ought to die is the zoo director. He ate my sister!] Suzy the Peacock squawked in a panic.

The dress gracefully covered her neck, with the fabric draping down her bare back, adding to her elegance. Today was an important day for Lydia. After months of preparation, she hoped everything would go well. She had long anticipated this moment, a day when she would finally belong to someone who shared a part of her soul. Someone who would understand her pain, become her life, and be her fated mate. The thought gave her a thrill. For two years, since turning eighteen and gaining her wolf, Circe, she had waited for this day. While most she-wolves met their mates in school, Lydia’s journey was different.

“I thrashed them.” “I don't care if it was thrashed, I'm more concerned about what happened on the night of the red moon.” Zoya's tone turned serious, and she was speaking without moving her lips—using the subtle skill of private speech only I could hear. I turned my head slightly. “What happened?” “You know what I’m talking about,” she paused. “Your demons surface on every red moon. You become beastly… feral. Nobody comes close to you or the castle a week before or days after.”