Zodiac Signs Homestuck Novels & Stories

"I don't know what type I would have been Luna because, in case you have forgotten, I am a mute. But majority of the Caspers were fire wizards and just a few metal. One finds the type Thwy are by experimenting with all of them and seeing which they have an affinity with. But from what I can deduct from what you told me, you must be earth," he says and I frown. "I don't want to be earth. I want to be fire or air so that I can burn the Madeleines alive or suffocate them. Why do you say that might be earth?" I ask him with a far away look as I imagine the Madeleines burning down. "In fact, fire can be quenched by water and so can air. The strongest are metal followed by earth.

Drake says. “Does it say how you will change the world, bringing the broken factions together?” I ask. He frowns at me. “Did you read it?” “No, I didn’t have to. It’s what you’re doing.” After the first night, the tension goes away and over the next week, we meet GoldMoon, the Ceryneian Hind from Greek mythology, the techrechauns, the trolls, and finally, we got to meet Lucero, the unicorn.

Why me? "What makes you think that I'm powerful and special?" "You're a Zodiante, you have the power of the stars. You're powerful, you can to things other can't." The guy next to me coldly replied. "A what now?" "A Zodiante, like me. You have the power to summon a specific celestial spirit, Goddess Virgo. You must be special for a star to choose a human being like you." I could feel the hatred in his voice. "Why did it choose me?"

After Thomas ended the call, he nonchalantly said, “Okay, he’ll be here later. Just leave the maintenance to him.” Samantha curiously asked, “What’s his name?” “He’s one of Twelve Golden Zodiacs, Aquarius,” Thomas said indifferently.

The piece that she will put under the bishop. “Well, let us see what I can get from you.” She draws a sinister smile and looks at her prey’s profile. Setting her eyes on the words that will be her key to dragging her prey into the hole where she wanted him to be. “Sagittarius.” The Greek Zodiac name took her interest immediately. The Zodiac that she neither likes nor hated. The sign that is the easiest one to be fooled from the rest of them. “Well, I guess I’ll be hitting a jackpot with this one.”

It's my fault why they weren't able to attend this event. Archmaster just sighed and shook his head. “Let’s not waste our time to people who aren’t here. Let’s have Ms. Deborah Castro. She’s the chosen Taurus, the bull of the Zodiacs.” He didn't waited for much time and moved over to the next zodiac. Aw, I was the one who should be blamed here.

He flipped through the pages. Isandro Valenti – The Red Moon (Total Eclipse) Symbol: Flame through Eye Status: Claimed He turned further ahead. Calla Beneventi – Twin Serpents in Scorpio Symbol: Open Mouth over Void Status: Claimed More entries followed, each marked by an astronomical event—lunar eclipses, meteor showers, equinoxes. And beside each event, a unique sigil. Until he reached near the end: Marco DeSanti – Shared Sky (Sun and Moon)

“I’m sorry, but we have different plans. My dad wants to retire, so Calla and I are taking over Blue Moon. She’s going to be my Luna. We’re already mated, Zara. We’re marked. The bond you think you feel? It’s a ghost. This is the reality.” The air left Zara’s lungs in a rush. To drive the point home, Petric reached up and pulled back the collar of his sweat-stained shirt. There it sat, a bright, angry red mark on the side of his neck. It was a work of art and a death sentence all at once. A crescent moon with a proud wolf howling at its peak. It looked fresh, pulsing with the raw energy of a completed bond.

Lydia asked, echoing her sister's earlier comment. “Yeah,” Sean nodded. “You smell like honeysuckle.” “No, that’s not my smell,” Lydia waved him off. “Well, it’s true! Lydia, you smell like that,” Blake added, sniffing her sister. “If I remember correctly, your smell used to be like ice in a…” “White snow,” Lydia completed. How could she smell like honeysuckle? Her wolf was associated with the scents of white snow and bluebells. She sniffed at herself but regretted it; without her wolf, she couldn't smell anything.

she pressed, wanting to know more. Maria glanced back at the chart, her brow furrowing in concentration. “It also indicates that she has a strong sense of justice and fairness, typical of a Libra. This could mean that she’s not just a passive beauty; she likely stands up for what she believes in and fights for those she cares about.” Isla felt a surge of admiration for Angelina. “That makes sense. Liam has mentioned how much she cared for the pack and how she always put others first.” “Exactly,” Maria said, her voice filled with understanding. “And with the current planetary alignments, it suggests that there may be challenges ahead for her, but also opportunities for growth and healing.”