All Chapters of The Lycan's Weapon: Chapter 1 - Chapter 8

A Rolls-Royce Phantom pulled up in the driveway of an estate painted in white and royal blue. The surrounding space was decorated in a trail of neatly trimmed plants and colorful flowers with a fountain sitting in the middle.Faye stared at what could very well be her new home through the tinted window, the faint sound of fountain water splashing into a pool of blue, and she clenched her fists; squeezing on her white cotton dress.She let out a slow and breathy exhale and resisted the urge to throw up as her heart knocked against her chest in a violent beat.Her anxiety could simply be traced to moving into a new home, but it was much bigger than that.She, a Werewolf; mortal enemies to the Lycans was about to live amongst the most powerful Lycan pack in existence."Are you nervous?"A soft and gentle voice spoke, breaking through the loudness of her panic. For a moment she had forgotten that she wasn't alone.She settled her golden eyes on the beautiful woman with a platinum blonde p

The gentle breeze swept in through the open window, fanning across Faye's sleeping face.The sweet scent of flowers tickled her nose, and her eyes fluttered open to a white and high ceiling with a diamond chandelier.She slowly turned her head and looked out the window. She couldn't see anything but trees dancing to the movement of the wind.Then she let out a sigh.What.. happened?She looked around the large bedroom, then sat up on the bed. She came face to face with a full length mirror, then narrowed her eyes at the blood stains on her dress."Oh.." she breathed. "I fainted.""Please...it hurts."Her words repeated in her mind like a haunting echo, and she brought her knees to her chest; covering her ears and closing her eyes tight, in hopes that what happened was simply a dream.She knew it was stupid of her to think that way. Afterall, she was sitting on a king sized bed— in a large room fit for a princess.There was no way it was all a dream. The problem was that she had no ide

He...left.Faye mused.She expected it, but she'd be lying if she said she hadn't held unto hope.Afterall, he was her long awaited mate.The door creaked open to reveal Mabel. She leaned against the doorframe with her arms crossed as her eyes observed Faye with quiet intensity.Faye avoided Mabel's eyes, her body still trembling from Emris' lingering scent and the replay of their encounter."I'm curious to know your story." Mabel sauntered in and stopped a few inches from Faye.She lifted her hand and froze when Faye flinched; cowering at the thought of Mabel's hand descending in a violent blow.Mabel tilted her head, then held the palm of her hands out in front of Faye with a soft smile."You know," she started. "Though these hands have slain enemies, carried the bodies of fallen comrades and loved ones— and are stained with the blood of countless lives.."She slowly reached for Faye again, earning a low gasp from her as she gently patted her head."I'd sooner cut them off than harm

The next day wasn't any easier for Faye.She knew it would take time for the others to warm up to her, and she was willing to do whatever it took.But, she didn't expect Gwen to charge in like a hero."Why is she sitting at this table?" Emris growled.The worst kind of hero.Faye lowered her head and begged the earth to swallow her whole.The family of six sat around the dining table- with Faye sticking out like a sore thumb."It's a good way to make her feel more at home." Gwen was unfazed by the tension in the air, cutting away at her food.Nick handed her his plate of already sliced Steak and she shot him a grateful grin.Emris leaned back on his seat, his gaze sharpening on Faye."Is this a joke?" He demanded. "You just casually let her sit here?"He looked between his parents, then Vincent and Lynn."Emris," Nick sighed, setting his fork down. "Please, find a way to let this go."Emris eyes widened at Nick's request. It felt like betrayal, especially when he wasn't the only one s