4koa Lancelot นิยาย & เรื่องราว

The empty barrels - which Ziko was grateful for - fell to the ground, making loud sounds, and scattering to the ground around him. Lancelot couldn't lie, he was relieved to find out the barrels were empty, but even more relieved to know that he was close, very close to her. Despite the harsh smell of pertroluem around him, Lancelot could pick her famous lavender scent from the atmosphere of the warehouse. He was sure she was in there, and he was going to get her out.

"What's that on your face?" K asked Jesse as he typed nimbly on his laptop's keyboard, with his eyeglasses on and sitting on top on his bed. She lit the Chesapeake Bay Reflection + Clarity candle by the nightstand table, and Jesse's whole apartment started to smell like K's bedroom up in Williamsburg. He loved that scent. The combination of eucalyptus, lavender, and sea salt with hints of sage provided a perfect sense of calm. It smelled sexy, too - especially when combined with K's light perfume sprays and hand cream before going to bed.

Then, without warning, he suddenly appeared in my room. “I have decided to crown you Luna of the pack. The ceremony will take place tomorrow.” “I don’t want to be the Luna of the pack,” I said, lifting my eyes to Alpha Damon. “My only wish is for you to let me go. I don’t want to stay here anymore. Please… just allow me to leave.”

What is happening right now? Before I know it, I was standing in front one of the knights for a duel after Carl said so. I know that Lancelot is good at swordsmanship, but I am Sakamaki Yuu, a normal Japanese person who only know how to play basketball and dodgeball before I became disabled, I have NEVER touched a cooking knife much more or less a sword?! I might kill myself rather than the enemy! “Uhm, you are...” “It’s Adam, Master Lancelot.”

he replied. "Well, thank goodness you cleared that out. Where is the coven?" I looked at Dorcas. "Deepest part of the valley of dark souls, why?" Dorcas questioned. "You should not have told her that," Lance said sternly. "What is the matter with you Lancelot? Now you keep secrets from me–" "I would do anything to protect you. Maybe you usually forget but you're the Luna of this pack and you have a curse. If anything happened to you it'll be on me," he stated out and I choked on my breath.

Malcolm chimed in, “She’s not like Mildred though. That one was—” “Don’t,” I snapped, eyes flashing. “Don’t compare them.” The air grew tense fast. I stepped closer, voice firmer. They all nodded, a few muttering apologies. No more jokes. No more taunts. Then… we heard it. A slow, thudding pulse outside the window. Boom… Boom… Boom… Ryker's eyes widened. “That’s the Lycan King’s arrival.” We all went to the window. Outside, warriors dressed in black and silver lined the path. A black beast of a carriage pulled by four obsidian horses rolled into the compound. The ground seemed to vibrate with each turn of the wheels. No one spoke.

Alpha Federico said to Kade who looked angry. Kade slowly paced up to us, “I would prove you wrong Alpha Federico, I would let you know the kind of woman you are making your Luna and that she makes use of witchcraft…stop harboring something that would still stab you in the back.” Kade said but I felt uneasy about what he said.

She had met him at Casius’ place. “Uh… What happened to Leron?” Keiko staggered back fearfully, her voice trembling. If not for the ointment on her face, Keiko’s discolored complexion would be noticeable. She knew what Leron was made of. He was once legendary. Yet now, Keiko could not believe that Leron was unconscious on the stretcher. “Mr. Lee incapacitated Leron,” the leader of the Viper’s Den explained. The leader nodded at Kaze. “Hello, Mr. Lee.”

He never let go of my hand. When we got to the forest, the young alpha crouched behind some shrubs and motioned for me to do the same. I followed suit. "Stay here," he ordered. "My horse is on the other side of the forest. I'll get my horse and circle back to you, but you mustn't leave this spot." "I won't leave this spot." I promised, but he shook his head. "No," he said. "Those people will kill you without feeling remorse if they find out you're here. Swear it. Upon the Moon Goddess."

Jackson mind-linked to me. “I love you too,” I replied, wiping away my tears. We were ready for the second part of the ceremony. Elder Johanna was leading the ritual. She approached us, placed her hand over our joined hands, prayed to Selene, and nodded to Jackson. “I, Jackson, Alpha of the Silver Moon pack, declare you, my mate Loreen Liira of the Silver Moon pack, our Luna—the Luna who will stand beside me to lead and protect our pack,” Jackson proclaimed. “I, Loreen Liira, born of the Lunar Eclipse pack and now a member of the Silver Moon pack, accept the title of Luna to Alpha Jackson and to our Silver Moon pack,” I said, locking eyes with him.