ワンナイト Novels & Stories

[Luna Syesha] “Armani, we need to get down and help the people below,” I said, and Armani growled. “Luna, they have now begun the war,” Mirai said nervously. Suddenly, the sky darkened, and now dark smoke covered the whole place. To the east, knights from the palace marched towards the town. Witches and black wizards rushed toward the knights, so the battle began. Even in the palace, the fight also started. Armani flew downwards in a swift motion and shortly after we landed and Mirai got off his back. The fight stopped when they saw us. Armani blew a white smoke, and it surprised the witches and black wizards.

The exhaustion from the day's troubles was too much for his hypoglycemic system. Jason fiddled away with the envelope which slipped off his quivering hands. Losing his balance, Jason dropped to the marble floor with a loud thud, and everything blacked out. *** Song: Anna of the north (Lovers) 💔💔 You told me I would never see you walk away. Said you'd never break my heart Never leave me in the dark I guess there are just some promises we shouldn't make Shoulda knew from the start I'm in the dark Show a little loving

I took a bigggg bite and chewed on it happily. ''''''''''''''''''''''' "Remember to behave Zara, be careful ok?." Mom tells as she hit the road. "Yeah mom." I replied. "One more thing, your name is Quinn Anderson and do not let anyone know about your powers, ok!?." "Yeah I know mom." I rolled my eyes. "Good." Minutes later, we arrived at a very magnificent building. Mom drove into the huge compound and alights the car. "We're here, i've met the school authority, take care of yourself ok?."

The portal that showed the Luna closes. - Your Luna is gathering powerful friends. That little child is a kitsune. A subnatural creature of Japanese origin, and the egg he carries is a phoenix egg. a bird that dies by fire and is reborn through fire. His tears heal any wound and even manage to resurrect the dead when they have just died. - Do you know where he is? - Ryan asks. - The Luna is way to the south, on her way to Canada. Gary wakes up and is alone in the room. He doesn't remember what happened, but he can barely get to the toilet with the pain he feels in his body.

Where no god would hunt them. I kissed his brow and told him I would protect that dream. But I lied. Because I knew then what I would one day do. I would unmake that dream. Tonight, I descend. Not as Lunar, the serene moonlight. Not as the pale-eyed virgin of the heavens. No. Tonight, I am Lunae Nocturna. The pale crown of judgment. The scythe of silence. My veil turns black. My silver tears are warpaint. My fingers trace runes of extinction across the air as I walk the shattered veil between realms.

"No, not really. But I think his name was Eren." ###########

sleep. I’m out before my phone even hits the nightstand. Somewhere far above the valley, in a place that exists between one blink and the next, Rowan Vale steps sideways through a mirror that isn’t there. He reappears in the obsidian hall of the Monastery, coffee finally cold, jacket smelling faintly of geothermal steam and 1920s gin. The First Wizard “One” waits beneath the starlight ceiling. One (voice like galaxies colliding): “Report.”

I WATCHED MY HANDS stitch up the new corpse on the table. These twins were among the thousands that ended up here since the Nightmare Master has been trying to use my ability to create a knight in your army. Thankfully, the best I can do is those horrendous curfew bots that need both my and Invent’s abilities to keep living. The Nightmare Master was definitely not satisfied, but I don't know what to tell him. I was about halfway finished stitching this man's arm on when I felt the night my master give me back control.

My pack, my family, and my mate. I'm Autumn Wilde, The Luna of Dark Knight Pack. The End

“In their castle beyond night Gather the Gods in Darkness, With darkness to pattern man’s fate. The colors of darkness are no monotonous hue- For the blackness of Evil knows various shades, Full many as Evil has names.” Karl Edward Wagner