Acik Lana Novels & Stories

“Come on, uh… what’s your name again?” “Lana,” I replied quickly, straightening up. “Right. Lana, help me get him down for breakfast. There’s nothing Uncle Tristan hates more than an incomplete table.” “And when exactly did I agree to have breakfast with anyone this morning?” Kylian growled, his eyes narrowing. Of course he had to be difficult about everything.

She snorted as she answered, “Don’t be silly, Alric. They love and respect you. As for me, they are showing gratitude.” Receiving another peck on her cheek, Alric said, “You know very well that is not true. They recognized now how powerful their Luna is, and they are grateful that I found you." Caressing her cheek, Alric finally peeled off her and said, "Let me get you some food so you have more energy for today. We are leaving for the Hidden Mist Valley in three days, remember?” “Right,” Lana acknowledged. Putting a hand on her stomach, she acknowledged, "I am very famished."

A battlefield in silk and glass. Beside me, Lana shifted. Her fingers curled into her lap, betraying a sliver of nerves beneath the surface of her calm. The scent of her perfume clung to the heat between us—jasmine, threaded with something darker. Wicked. Addictive. She was radiant. Dangerous.

LANA A sharp pain shot through my head as I forced my heavy eyelids open. The bright light streaming from the window made me wince, and I quickly shut my eyes again, overwhelmed by the ache. After a moment, I squinted against the sunlight, gradually acclimating to it. When I finally felt ready, I hesitantly opened my eyes fully. Just in time, I saw my dad and Maximum facing each other, their expressions tense and conflicted. "Lana," Maximum called softly.

There was a slight hint of accent in her voice. Elena pulled out her phone, showing me a captivating mermaid-style masterpiece gracing the mannequin. Adorned with exquisite lace, it boasted a strapless design, adorned with a sweetheart neckline that caressed the shoulders. The back showcased a delicately arranged procession of pearly buttons, evoking a sense of elegance and allure. Its sheer simplicity rendered me spellbound, leaving me utterly unable to divert my gaze. “We have many other styles as well,” Lana said, incorrectly interpreting my speechlessness. “Is there anything specific that you’d—”

I exhaled deeply. I needed her to feel it, to open up and not force myself on her. I knew Lena was still confused, afraid and unfamiliar yet with her environment. “We can't push her yet, we need her to be comfortable,” I continued. “You are going to act so slow and watch her slip away.” “Easy, she's not going anywhere,” I retorted. “That's what you think…” “Enough,” I snapped with a stern voice. “Nobody is taking her. She feels what we have for her, we just have to wait till she opens up.”

Lana’s eyes darted to me. “Fucking possessive ass Alpha’s” She mutters stalking upstairs only to return with a normal black shirt that covered her breasts. “Better?” She asks, folding her arms across her chest. It wasn’t much better but at least it wasn’t so low cut. I nod when Drake doesn’t answer. “If you think, I am walking around dressed as a nun you have another thing coming” She snaps, and I can’t help the smirk creeping on my face. “What about a burka?” I ask toying with her and she glares, shooting daggers at me.

Annalise immediately pushed me aside and rushed into the dressing room. "Wow! Being a princess sure is good. From the daughter of a powerful Alpha king to the wife of the immortal Heavenly wolf emperor himself. Erica, I envy you, you're blessed by the moon goddess. Ah! Some people are so lucky. I'm so happy for you. See jewelries. See crystal heels. I have never seen such expensive footwears in my life. Some even have precious gems encrusted on them. See the clothes; silk, chiffon, shahtoosh, guanaco, chervelt, cashmere, and egyptian linen sleep wears. Goddess! Can we swap places, Erica?" She shouted in excitement, making me feel guilty.

Lana said and she begins to glow really bright. I cover my eyes since the light is so blinding. When the light fades I slowly open my eyes to be taken by surprise. Lana now stands before me in human size with her beautiful wings gone but the same look as to when she is so tiny. Long wavy brownish hair with greenish highlights until her hips, greenish eyes, pinkish lips, dressed in a lovely greenish dress partnered with skinny caramel colored tights, and her feet are now covered in a brownish warm boats. Wrap around her hip is a belt leather bag. “You- You can do that? B-But how, I mean......”