Nightlight Oc の小説・ストーリー

This is because it is believed that the Luna is a representative of all the women in the pack and if she is fertile, then the rest of the women all are. At exactly eleven fifty in the night, I am brought out and the scene has changed. All the lights have been switched off and it is only the light of the moon that is visible and since we are wolves and vampires, night vision is no problem for us. I walk towards where Mason and Alex are and I am only in a short camisole without anything else inside. My mates are only in their boxers and when I get to them, the oracle gestures for me to stand between them which I do.

It lead me to the brim of the teachers parking lot, at the very end, where only the dim light of the nearby streetlight reflected, there was just one car in sight, a dark brown Chevrolet barely lightened by the dim light reflection, one of its door open. "Get inside!" A hoarse masculine voice grunted. "Help!" The shrill of a girl erupted again, the one that had woken me up for my sleep. "Get inside and shut the hell up, cunt!." I have night vision, a power I've noticed for a long time but I've refused to embrace the strange quality, normal humans can't see at night and I want to be a normal human. It seems to be coming in handy now because as I pressed further, I could see the faces of the p

ODESSA’S POV The sky was moonless tonight, the stars weren't out yet either. I sighed, as I leaned against the doorframe of my balcony, my gaze looking down at the pack and admiring the view as far as my vision could allow. The Lycan realm was a beautiful place at night, the entire pack would lit up like the sun, giving a beautiful contrast to the serene night time. The cool night breeze brushed against my skin, leaving goosebumps in its wake. The ends of my lace robe danced in the air, following the rhythm of the wind. The sound of my door opening and closing far away drew my attention into my large bedroom.

“Yeah. There are ways for vampires to get around during daylight hours, and I kind of have a magical way of making the sunlight not hurt Lucas.” “Oh, uh. Wow.” Silence falls between us for a few seconds. I pull the band from my ponytail. “So, when’s a good time to come over? Phil and I both have the night and then tomorrow off.” “Once the sun goes down. Is that too late for Penny?” “Lord no,” she says with a laugh. “That kid hasn’t been sleeping very well lately. It’s a Wonder Week.” “What’s that?” “A growth spurt that messes with her sleep cycle, her happiness, and basically my sanity. She might be up. She might not be.”

She then began to look for a way to open the skylight. She looked under the bed for a remote that might have dropped, but could not find it. She then searched the dresser, recliner, and closet, but still, nothing was found. She soon began to touch the small buttons on the windowsill. She heard a soft hum and looked around to see what had changed. A beam of light shot from her right and it began to grow. Hae Mina stepped back and watched the walls retract and reveal the night and ocean. She climbed on the sill and used the headboard to rest her back on as she watched the moonbeams dance on the waves.

“Oh?” “Yes. The darkness from beyond night itself wishes bad things, don’t you know?” Ralta smiled. “Then we shall crush them and their hairy pets. This time, we will be ready and will be coming for them. I do so detest being the southbound end of a northbound female dog.” ***

Dominic’s gold-rimmed eyes snapped toward the massive, multi-inch sheets of reinforced acrylic that looked directly out into the dark, underwater depths of the Pacific trench. The white mist and boiling steam from the nuclear strike had finally cleared, but the ocean wasn't dark anymore. Five miles down, in the blackest abyss of the oceanic trench, a massive, rhythmic pulsing light had begun to beat. It wasn't the cold blue energy of the First Lycans, nor was it the golden fire of the Northern line. It was a terrifying, blinding combination of both—a swirling vortex of cosmic purple lightning that shot upward through the water, targeting the bunker.

His gaze fell on a hickey on my collarbone, and he pressed me firmly onto the bed. I struggled desperately, screaming. A sharp knife pierced my skin, and blood covered the hickey. "Are you crazy?! Let me go!" Cade held me down with bloodshot eyes, the veins on his forehead bulging. "This will be the first time and the last time! I'll take down the news. Before I lose control, you better get back to normal!" The "normal" he was talking about was him having his intimate photos with his lovers all over the place, and me remaining unfazed.

“But on my own terms. I need a private sit-down with her tomorrow regardless.” “About what?” Teo snapped, his territorial streak flaring up again. “None of your business,” Nic replied coolly. Teo huffed, but he went quiet. “I didn't know we were heading to the club at midnight,” I muttered. I’d actually planned on staying back at the Estate, lurking near the service quarters. Tonight was the night. Midnight. In our world, the ‘Noir’ awakening—that moment the high-tech psychological conditioning and the raw biker instinct fully synced—happened at eighteen. For Daniels, it was going to be intense. It’s a rush of adrenaline and sensory overload that can break a person if they're alone. I wanted