Novel & Cerita Zula Patrol Planets

"A cursed lineage taking over from a cursed man. It fits perfectly, doesn’t it?" Thorne’s eyes met mine, and sympathy and caution meshed into his stare. “What do we do, Alpha? There’s bound to be unrest and power struggles. And with her...” “The Luna of Death,” I murmured. The title hung heavy in the air, chilling the room with its implications. “We need to tread carefully, Thorne. She’s a living weapon, destructive and unpredictable.” Thorne nodded, understanding the unspoken complexities. “Do you want to reach out? Offer some kind of truce or—”

But if Ikaros knew… would he fight us for a child he’d never met? --- Orion’s POV "See you later, Azalea," I said, watching as Alvin gave his mother a quick kiss on the cheek before grabbing my hand. As we drove off, Alvin sat quietly in the back, flipping through his favorite comic. Meanwhile, I reviewed the report my assistant had sent me earlier that morning. "So, Ikaros and Lolerei still don’t have a child?" I asked Julian, who sat beside me. "Not yet. But the elders are patient. Their relationship is strained, and Lolerei is… difficult. They’ve given them a few more years," Julian explained.

“Eloran’s vigil was to monitor their cycle. They sleep for eons, then they wake to… tend the garden. To prune. His last transmission, before he… before he let himself fade… was that the cycle was ending. The gardeners are stirring.” Jeff had been frantically interacting with the console. A new hologram bloomed in the center of the room—a schematic of the planet. It was crisscrossed with a faint, shimmering lattice, a net of energy enclosing the entire world. And at the poles, two massive, complex structures pulsed with a slow, dormant light.

“Here you go,” He handed two tickets to the Bahamas to me. “Lucien? What's this?” “You need to leave the country, Joana. The second ticket is for Sasha. Both of you should go for a long vacation and see how things blow out,” I replied in a whisper. “I am not running!” I blurted out. “Not anymore. I am not running and I am not giving up. We need to find something, a clue, anything that can help us,” “Joana, we can't beat the alpha. He is the alpha, whatever we find can be dismissed. Who do you think is the Supreme Judge of the pack?”

Earth to Callum! I was pulled out of my thoughts by Killian’s voice. My eyes crashed against his gray orbs before I turned away and stared back into the forest. It's been twenty-four hours since Regina barged into my brother's office and dropped the bomb on us, and it's been twenty-four hours since we sent word to the Red Moon pack requesting the presence of the Alpha. Alpha Riley. The Alpha we trust the most—the man who has made it his priority to stand by us when everyone else abandoned us. Are you okay, Callum?

I realize that I’ve been driving on auto-pilot and we’re almost to the pack. “Hold the wheel,” I say as I pull my pants back up and put myself together just as we pull into the drive. “Alpha, Luna. Did you have a nice dinner?” Nelson, the patrol member asks. “We did, thank you, Nelson. Would you let the pack know that we’re back and that we’ll be having cake for Alpha Cohen’s birthday?” Malin says to him. “I’d be happy to, Luna,” he says. We drive up to the packhouse and it’s strangely quiet. I don’t care. I’m just happy to have my mate beside me and maybe I’m still feeling the afterglow of that fucking amazing orgasm.

“Then your only potential allies may not survive the encounter.” Matteo mutters. “No pressure.” The alien voice in my mind grows stronger. The scout approaches. We will engage. Ezra looks at me again. “They are preparing to fight.” “Yes.” The Custodian adjusts the projection. Saturn now fills most of the star map. Its golden rings stretch across the display like an enormous halo. The scout arrives first. The tiny mechanical probe cuts through the edge of Saturn’s rings, scattering ice fragments behind it like sparks. Then the coalition vessel appears.

“When did you...?” Thalia smirked. “My secret.” Lydia had known this side of Thalia since they were kids. She always pulled tricks that other children couldn’t perform. Thalia could pull flowers from behind her back, not that she was hiding them. She could make you close your eyes, snap her fingers, and then disappear like the wind in the blink of an eye. Lydia had always admired her trick but sometimes wondered if it was just a trick or if there was something strange about Thalia. But she dismissed the thought; Thalia was a wolf. Her mother was one, and her father was the beta of her pack.

Luka was frustrated, time was moving, and he had no plan whatsoever for what is coming. Zoe laid on the pack hospital bed thinking, it was late afternoon now and the sun was setting. They had no plan and Luka wanted to fight. But what was he going to fight when the witches sent tornados? it was useless, and they all knew it. Zoe looked out the door and saw two warriors who were standing there guarding the door and knew that Luka sent them. She nodded at them then went to the window and looked out.

Purple Lighting was storming all along the entire planet as day was replaced by night and vice versa. As the crackle of thunder was distant, it was still just a soft constant rumble, that shook the ground faintly but strongly. With enough 'oomph' to penetrate the core of this planet that was under construction by little flying orbs of different colors. They had 'Spatial Inventories' and a Processor to be able to use materials in many different ways. These little guys, surprisingly enough, are the work and constructed under the little girl taking a nap on the surface of the mountain.