Novels by LilGrande

"What on earth are you doing!" I grumbled this time."Oops! I'm sorry, Mum. It seems to be a technical mishap," Violet replied, quickly covering her own mouth in fear.I wiped the greasy cream off my face, which now felt excessively oily due to the explosion. The aroma of curry only made me feel queasier."Are you alright, Mum?" Violet asked, concerned."I'll be fine as long as you stop causing chaos," I growled."I won't cause any more chaos," Violet muttered."Why do you seem more and more like Kylo?" I questioned."Maybe I'm destined to be like him," Violet said before darting away."Hey!""Leave it be, she's going through puberty. She's done a lot in just one week," Alpha Matthew intervened."It's only been five years, and yet everything feels so complicated," I sighed."Indeed, time has a way of presenting us with unforeseen challenges," Alpha Matthew agreed."Seems like our little Violet is becoming quite the character," he added, a hint of amusement in his voice."Yes, indeed.

"How dare you tell me to wake up? Who do you think you are, huh?" I voiced my frustration."Didn't I already mention that I can be sent and play along with human assumptions?" Violet replied."You--""You were sound asleep after basking under the Flower Moon. Don't you know that your energy could go to waste? Get to work and earn your blessings," she grumbled.Suddenly, a firm grip made me wince in pain.I opened my eyes to find Violet biting down on my right arm."What on earth are you doing?" I gritted my teeth."You're so difficult to wake up, Mum," she replied matter-of-factly.I couldn't help but chuckle at her determination. "Well, I should be grateful for your unconventional alarm clock."Violet released her hold, a mischievous grin spreading across her face. "You're welcome, Mum."As I rubbed my arm, a mix of pain and amusement filled my heart. Parenting certainly had its unexpected moments, and Violet's unique ways of rousing me from slumber were a testament to that.With a n

"Grr!" Charlotte growled.It was the first time I had seen Charlotte's wolf form, resembling more of a Himalayan fox."Well, this is quite an entertaining transformation, grr!" Jamien chuckled."Thanks to the brilliant glow of the Flower Moonlight, I feel blessed," Charlotte giggled."GRR!""Who's that?" I asked, bewildered."Perhaps there are other guards undergoing transformations too," Alpha Matthew murmured."It's me, you dolt!""But it sounds like Troy's voice," Alpha Matthew mused."Seems like you're not the brightest wolf either, Matthew. Being a werewolf should make you hear my telepathy," Troy grumbled."Oh! It's a mindlink!" Charlotte squealed.As the realization dawned upon us, we were caught in a blend of astonishment and amusement. The unexpected turn of events added a thrilling twist to the evening, and we couldn't help but embrace the enchantment that surrounded us."Let's enjoy this newfound connection, shall we?" I suggested a mischievous glint in my eyes.Alpha Matth

"I had fun with Violet," Kylo responded."But that's not how you have fun," Kate argued.Kylo lowered his head, seeking our forgiveness. "I'm sorry for causing you trouble this morning. I know everything I did was a big mistake, but believe me, I did it because I wanted you to remember me.""What do you mean, little one?" Alpha Matthew raised an eyebrow."I won't come here again after this because I have to train continuously and think about the future of my Pack," Kylo explained."Are you not going to visit anymore?" Violet interjected. "What about our plans to experiment?""You can experiment on your own, Vio," Kylo replied."I'm too young to experiment without the supervision of someone more experienced," Violet replied."Wait for me until we're both grown up," Kylo confidently answered."But we're werewolves, right?" Violet asked."Well, we are werewolves.""What if we don't meet again after we grow up?" Violet questioned."Don't worry. We will meet again. Let's make a promise in

After the stranger had left, I remained lost in my thoughts for quite some time before finally snapping back to reality and making my way home. As I exited the car, I found Alpha Matthew waiting on the front porch, sipping on a glass of wine that seemed to have materialised from thin air."You look rather sad, my dear. Are you still upset about the roses mishap?" he inquired, his voice filled with concern."Not really. It's just that the car broke down, and it infuriated me. I had to pull over on the side of the road, and luckily, a peculiar stranger was kind enough to help me. If I had called you, I probably would have been stuck in the car for two hours because you never answered your phone," I grumbled, voicing my frustration."Oh, my poor soulmate. But you're alright, aren't you? No unwanted injuries, I hope?" Alpha Matthew set down his glass and proceeded to examine my body, making sure I was unharmed."I experienced a car breakdown, not a robbery," I retorted, rolling my eyes.A

"Why the bloody hell are you here, you little rascal?" Jake bellowed as he yanked the sheep toys out of the swimming pool, clearly annoyed.Alpha Matthew clenched his fists, feeling the anger rise within him, but he bit his tongue, unable to respond.I mumbled to myself, searching for Kylo. "Where in the world is that darn kid?""Mummy! What are you doing over there? Do you fancy a swim on this freezing morning?" Violet shouted as she shuffled over, clutching her milk bottle. "Ouch! Sheep! I want to take a bite!""Violet, have you finished your toast?" I attempted to change the subject, hoping to steer the conversation away from the chaotic scene."I'm all done with my toast, Mum," Violet replied, her tiny voice filled with determination."Then go and put on your school uniform, love. You'll be late if you keep lingering here," I said, gently urging her to move along.As Violet hurried off to get ready for school, I couldn't help but feel a sense of exhaustion. These unexpected encoun

"I know what I just did." She met my eyes, and for once, the iron mask slipped entirely. Underneath it, she looked terribly young and terribly old all at once. "I also know there are more where these came from. So keep your eyes open, Angie. Please."I reached for her hand. She let me take it.We stayed like that until the shouting started outside.Dr. Liana and several Guards rushed over to us."Luna, are you alright? Did they hurt you? Oh my god, what happened? How did we get caught off guard like this? Oh, Moon Goddess."Dr. Liana immediately began checking my condition while the Guards handled the two mysterious men."Get up!" a guard shouted, yanking each of them to their feet. "You stupid fool, did you really think this place wasn't guarded?"Dr. Liana dropped to her knees beside my bed before I could answer, her hands already pressing against my stomach with firm, practiced urgency. Her scent, sharp antiseptic and nervous sweat cut through the lingering copper of the attack."L

"You would have made it worse," I said gently. "They needed to say it. And I needed to hear it. Even the ugly parts."Mom studied my face for a long moment. Then she shook her head slowly. "When did you get so wise?""I had a good teacher." I squeezed her hand back. "Stubborn. Loud. Runs across the territory in slippers.""I might be wearing slippers," she muttered, her thumb tracing a frantic, repetitive circle over my knuckles, "but I’d still snap a neck or two if they dared to come back for you.""Nobody is coming back," I told her, trying to keep my tone steady. "The guards are doubled on this ward.""Guards," she scoffed, a harsh, clipped sound. "Half of them are still wet behind the ears. I saw the way that boy at the door was shaking whilst clutching his rifle. He’d be absolutely useless against a coordinated strike.""He's only nervous because you let out a warning growl on your w

"Who is she?" Mom asked, crossing her arms tightly over her chest."If I remember correctly, she was second-in-command of the highest rank at the time. But she was betrayed by her mate, who cheated on her with her own sister. She was ultimately branded a witch and cast out by Nathaniel," I explained. My words were brief, yet they painted the entire, tragic picture."That bastard was a fool," Mom spat. "Throwing away a diamond for a piece of worthless gravel."Mom turned back from the doorway, her hand still on the frame, her face tight with restless energy. "Do you know where she is, Angie? do you have any idea where she's hiding?"I shook my head, frustration burning in my throat. "I don't know. South forest, maybe. Or somewhere else entirely. I don't have a clue.""Oh, damn it." Mom cursed under her breath, her claws tapping an anxious rhythm against the doorframe. The sound grated against my already frayed nerves.Malcolm’s voice cutting through the tension with quiet resolve. "En

The doorframe shudders as my mother barrels into the room, her scent sharp with ozone and crushed lavender, the telltale sign of a wolf who just ran halfway across the territory at full tilt.Her eyes darted between the ultrasound screen, the dried blood on my shirt, and Malcolm’s protective stance before zeroing in on Dr. Liana.“Allison said Kyle’s girl put her damn foot in my daughter’s ribs.” One claw-tipped finger stabs toward the monitor, where the pulsing luminescence still frames the baby. “Is that why she’s glowing like a goddamn firefly?”The heart rate monitor spikes briefly. The baby shifts as if responding to Grandma’s fury.“M-mom—”“Stop it, Angie.” Her tone is sharp enough to draw blood. “You know damn well what that means.”Dr. Liana stepped forwar

Malcolm’s hand came to rest at the small of my back. Just his hand, warm and steady, and somehow it cut through every protest I had lined up.I closed my mouth.Dr. Liana exhaled like she’d been holding her breath since the waiting room.“Thank you,” she said, and it wasn’t entirely clear which of us she was thanking.Two nurses appeared with a gurney, wheels rattling against the tile floor, and Dr. Liana was already rattling off instructions, ultrasound, fetal monitoring, blood pressure, the specific clipped language of someone shifting from frightened to focused.I sat on the edge of the gurney and let them work around me, which was about the best cooperation anyone was going to get out of me tonight.Malcolm stayed at my side. He hadn’t moved an inch.“You’re hovering,” I told him quietly.“I know,” he said. He didn’t stop.​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​D

Malcolm caught him mid-stride."I'll never let that shit happen! You got that, bastard?!"He'd shifted mid-run—a massive black wolf slamming into Ronin's chest, jaws closing around the giant's throat. Ronin choked, clawing at the wolf's muzzle, but Malcolm didn't let go. He shook once. Twice.Ronin went silent.The wolf dropped him and turned to face the remaining rogues.That's when the first twin came out of nowhere.Not the one with the arrow in her thigh she was still dragging herself toward the trees. This was the other one. The one who'd thrown the second vial. She'd circled around through the smoke, silent as a snake, and now she was on me.I felt her claws sink into my bad shoulder, the same wound from earlier and I screamed."Die, die, die—" she hissed, yanking me down. Her weight pinned me to the dirt. Her face was twisted, nothing left of the child she should have been. Just rage. Just grief turned rotten

Kate knocked on the door slowly, a troop who’s in his duty opened door for her. The troop greeted her with polite manner, he prepared a chair for Kate and Kyle. Autumn looked at them in a confused gaze, while Kate handed the baked potatoes to her. “It’s baked potato and cheese. I’m not sure you’ll dig it up, but I had no idea how to get the fresh blood alone. Couldn’t send the troops too.” Kate mumbled.Autumn frowned when she accepted the baked potato. She sighed before chewing on the baked potato. She enjoyed it without complaining about pain in her belly. Kate felt so grateful for it. Kate never known if vampires can enjoy such dishes. Kate was amazed by that because she knows vampires can’t enjoy such dishes. Kate knows vampires can’t chew anything with garlic in it. Autumn wasn’t complained about the garlic either.“When do I get the chance to go home? I missed my mom.” Autumn whispered; her voice was so pathetic.Kate plopped down to the chair, her face turned so pale in a seco

Terrence and Kate walked into their room with hasty steps, moreover Terrence is susceptible to Autumn. Kate walked over her touch up tables to remove her make up, Terrence called her when she’s focused on the mirror.“What’s your opinion about Autumn?” Terrence asked Kate.“What? She’s a little girl.” Kate replied so quickly.Terrence chuckled then looked at Kate, his eyes were so difficult to define. “No. I meant about her genes. Can’t find out what the type of her genes besides vampires. She enjoyed the chicken’s blood like she gulps the strawberry juices.”Kate turned silent, tried to remember when Terrence gave her a glass of chicken’s blood. Kate knows that Autumn gulped the blood without disgust felt. Kate is bothered by the truths, but the fact that Autumn is strayed here makes her uncomfortable. It happened because she was afraid there someone who saw Autumn gulp the blood, Kate aware that werewolves are different from vampires. Other werewolves were distracted by the fact tha

“Yes, we should visit the little girl rooms. I need to make sure that she’s not a riot victim. When the party is over, we can visit her,” Terrence tones.Kate nodded before her eyes fixed on the Kyle who’s enjoying the performance of the magicians. Kate smiled but did nothing. The party was over at 9 pm, all the guests came back to their houses. Terrence and Kate invited Kyle to visit the little girl who’s being treated in the Royal Hospital. He’s about to refuse his parents’ invitation, but Terrence told him to visit the little girl and befriend her.Between another pouted in his face, Kyle agreed and then followed his parents to hospital. The Bell chimed when they opened the door, the troop who’s in his duty jolted. He lowered his head and invited Terrence to sit on the couch. Terrence put his hand up, but his eyes signaled to Kyle to take the couch. Kyle remained silent for a minute, but he walked over to the couch. Terrence stroked Kyle’s hair, while his eyes were fixed to the lit

They walked to the ballroom, as soon as possibles they approached their mom. Crystal looked surprised, however she pretended to be tranquil. Tamara came and sat down near to Crystal, Tamara sighed and pushed her head to her mom a bit. “Did you hear about the vicious pack, they were rioting the other pack.” Tamara whispered to her mom. Crystal turned silent, while her eyes were confused when fixed on her older daughter. “What do you mean? Who were rioting with other packs?” Tamara sighed sadly. “Silver Storm Packs, Mom. Did you remember about them? They stayed rioting with other packs near to our pack. We need to take a firm act to stopping them.” “Tamara, everything they’ve done isn’t our business. We couldn’t take any actions to prevented them.” Tamara sighed sadly, while looked at her mom in disbelief faces. The fact that she heard from her mom jolted her, she wouldn’t believe in her mom. There was a lot deceased werewolf, but her mom acted like there’s not any wrong they have do

“You shouldn’t think that we can deal with every single matter by such a harm, Beth. She is a trapped little girl in the forest, she’s a little girl. How could you accuse she could be a spy? We were an adult. We were the one who could be a good role for our child and our grandchild. I can’t be that careless and There’s not a possibility I’ll let that little girl there.” Crystal mumbled without looking at her guest. “But … Beth’s opinion is making sense. You should be aware. You’ve been kick out your step-niece and your step-nephew. That’s meant to be aware of the dangers.” Someone spoken to Crystal.“Well, I get it. But sometimes we must think in a positively way,” Crystal dodged it, but she still tries to dig in the appetizer before her.The guest turned silent and focused to enjoyed the appetizer without looked at Crystal or Kate. It was a tension between them, the dinner party should be a good time for built the nicer relationship with each other, but today it seems like a little

“Where’s that sound coming from?” Kate walked away. Her steps were faster than before. She left Nina, who was still asking about the mysterious sounds. As she walked, she thought about the strange noise and what it could be. Her mind was running through the possibilities. She was worried about something having happened on the outside. She walked over to Crystal, who was arranging some pricey flowers in a huge vase in the living room. “Mom, did you hear something weird outside? It sounds like a hurt wolf or something like a—” “What are you talking about, Kate? I didn’t hear anything.” Crystal looked at her daughter with a bizarre look that made Kate feel weird. “That sound is so loud, Mom. That’s so impossible you didn’t hear it.” Kate felt her heart start to argue. Crystal shook her head, and her long hair swayed side to side. She finished her activities and then turned around to face her daughter. Her eyes were so hard to define when she looked at Kate. It seemed like she was

Dave, who had seemingly materialized out of thin air, sprinted toward us to help. The intruder startled by the growls of numerous werewolves roused by Dave's cries fled the scene."You coward! Guards! Catch that intruder!" Dave bellowed, his voice echoing through the room. He then extended his hand to me.Healer Cruz, who had been nearby, hurried over, his brow furrowed in confusion. "A surprise attack?" he asked, concerned about lacing his tone."Luna, are you alright? You're bleeding." Dave fretted, trying to stem the flow of blood from my palm."I'm fine. Please, check the perimeter," I panted, my mind racing with worry. "Someone kidnapped Sawyer."Healer Cruz's expression twisted in disbelief. "How could young Master Sawyer be kidnapped, Luna?""Someone broke into their room and snatched him," I gasped, my heart pounding. "Asher is safe, I told him to hide in Nolan’s room. Nolan is chasing the kidnapper, but I'm so worried."Healer Cruz's eyes widened. "We must act swiftly. Luna,

I was taken aback by the sound I heard, so Nolan and I raced to Sawyer and Asher's room. As soon as the door was flung open, a silver belt flew straight for me, but Nolan, who had returned in a flash, swatted it away with lightning-fast reflexes. The man then shoved Asher roughly and dragged Sawyer out of the room through a shattered window."What the hell is going on here?" I demanded, my heart pounding in my chest as I stared after the man who had just kidnapped Sawyer.I knelt down beside Asher, who was still sobbing on the floor."Asher, are you okay?" I whispered gently, trying to keep my voice steady. I reached out to touch his shoulder, offering him what little comfort I could.He nodded, but his eyes were still filled with tears. I couldn't help but feel a pang of sadness as I looked at him."It's going to be okay, Asher," I assured him, my voice soft and soothing. "We'll find Sawyer and make sure he's safe."Nolan's eyes were narrowed in determination as he scanned the room f

Nolan took the paper. After reading its content, his jaw tensed as if he had just heard the drums of war. "Who threw this in?"I gave my head a firm shake. "I didn't check.""Tend to your arm cut by the broken glass. I'll be out now.""No," I whispered, gripping the edge of my nighties until my knuckles turned white. "I won't be tended to while danger prowls in the shadows. If you step outside that door, I'm with you. We face what comes... together."The urgency in my voice felt like a distant echo in the vast expanse of our shared determination.Nolan's eyes softened, a stark contrast to the rigidity that had taken over his posture."Listen," he began, his voice laced with an intensity that made the air around us crackle, "You possess a gift, one that's as beautiful as it is dangerous. There are those who lurk in the shadows, not just to seek out this gift but to extinguish its light. My purpose, my sworn duty, is to ensure that never happens."He paused, the weight of his blue gaze

"What are you doing here, sweetheart?" I asked, scratching the back of my neck as I walked closer.Asher held up his treasures like a little king presenting his crown: a perfectly ripe avocado, its creamy green flesh smooth and rich, beside a slice of whole wheat bread with a golden crust. "Can you feed me, Mom?""Of course." I smiled, warm and soft, and took the plate from his small hands. "Has Sawyer had dinner yet? Or is he still waiting?""He's already asleep," Asher announced proudly. "He did everything Mr. Frost told him to do!"I lifted an eyebrow as I spooned the warm food into his eager mouth. "Mr. Fork?"Behind me, I heard Nolan chuckle—a low, muffled sound, like he was trying hard not to burst out laughing. "It's Frost, pumpkin. Not Fork."I sighed and rolled my eyes. "Kids always twist names when they can't say them right."Asher giggled at the whole thing, but then his face grew curious. He turned to Nolan with wide eyes, a question already forming on his lips."Dad?"My

"What happened, Dave?"I hurried after Dave as we made our way back to the sprawling mansion. The moment we reached the terrace, my heart dropped. Nolan was sitting there, slumped over, his head hanging low. Like someone defeated by something terrible."Nolan, what happened to you?"I rushed to his side, my eyes falling to his hand. A deep gash ran across his skin, raw, jagged and unmistakable a werewolf claws. He'd been in a brutal fight. I knew it the second I saw the wound."Lycan!" Dave's voice cut through the night. "I'll fetch a healer. Lori, get him to the living room right now!"Dave sprinted off, his footsteps fading fast into the darkness.I wrapped my arm around Nolan's broad back and practically dragged him inside. His weight was immense, but adrenaline pushed me forward. I eased him onto the couch and carefully peeled off his jacket. My breath caught in my throat.Long scratches they carved through his skin like someone had tried to tear him apart.And those bright blue e

“I don’t know what you’re talking about, Nolan,” I whispered, my voice trembling like dry leaves in a storm. I couldn’t look at him. So I stared out the window instead—at the moon slicing through the trees like a silver blade. “Why won’t you just answer me, Lori?” His voice was ice wrapped around fire. “I… I don’t understand what you’re asking.” My words barely made it past my lips. Before I could blink, his hand shot out—fingers gripping my jaw, forcing my face toward his. His eyes burned gold, pupils slit like a predator’s. Rage coiled in every line of his body. A shiver tore down my spine. “Don’t lie to me,” he growled, voice cracking under the weight of something raw and wounded. “I’ve seen it—in the way you watch me when you think I’m not looking. In the way your fingers linger when you hand me coffee. We have a family, Lori. Twins. How can you stand there and say you feel nothing?” My breath hitched. “I’m not lying,” I managed, steadier now,