Alter Lancer Novels & Stories

The hand pulled the fabric off completely, revealing— Alaric. My cruel, sickening cousin. He’d never once bothered to hide how much he wanted to hurt me. “What are you doing here?” I asked. He looked down at me with that same arrogant expression. Typical. A faint, mocking smile tugged at his lips. “Well, look at that,” he said. “The main attraction at today’s auction. The Luna the Nightsilver pack threw away.” "Auction? What auction?" “This is the holding area of the Blackmoon Auction House, you idiot. Your pack sold you.”

Kael cast a side grin as he watched the two warriors fight. The lancer played with his long spear one-handedly, preparing his stance. The wind circled him as the lance spun fast, like a rolling wheel. The other warrior charged, drove the point of his broadsword, but the spear caught it, bouncing the sword away. The swordsman kept his attacks, but with the combined skill and strength of the lancer, he was untouchable. "A master lancer," Kael corrected Tristan.

“He is my Kian!” “Was!” He raised his voice. “He will be gone. So, it’s better to say he was your man. Now I own this body and my name is Emrys Mizkeal. And from now on!” He announced. “I wish to be called by my name and not his. Kian Nyx Abner will be gone… as soon as I absorb all parts of my soul back! I, Mizkeal, am the lord of Blank Space and soon… I will be the lord of your world.”

“Mom.” “Yes, dear?” “Can you tell me a little bit more about the Lothians? Why am I so important to have? Why they took Alexandria.” I asked. I could see the shock on her face when I asked. “Well. It is a bit difficult to explain. Ledges have it that the Luna, also known as you. Are the only ones that can wipe out their existence. This is why they are they killed your sister. Before she could transform.” She said placing her hands on her lap.

All eyes were on the star's ascension, watching it unfolded into bursting wings of light. Lars has transformed into a white armored angel with six divine wings hovering behind his back, connected by a golden halo. The armor was his own solidified Scion Force, sparkling in majestic grandeur of white and gold. A sword patterned crown rested on Lars' head, having the same royal pattern as his brilliantly burning Celestial Calibur.

Alaris looked at Eli. It was obvious that he was tired of being kind and was ready to torture the answer out of him. Eli wanted them to try again, but time surely wasn't on their side. Alaris method might be their last resort. “Name is Ikrus. I am a lycan from the shape-shifters realm. A hunter for the Alpha, and I came here to catch the Ringers that escaped from our dungeon when our Blood moon was stolen.” “Ringers?” Belladonna asked.

Under Andes's direct manipulation, the pack council had no choice but to take the matter seriously. Leonard was no longer the Alpha he once was. He was as broken as a madman. How could the pack appoint such a wolf as Alpha? He was banished. When Serina learned of Leonard's banishment, she was trying on the Luna gown she had long prepared in front of the mirror. She instantly turned deathly pale in the mirror. She staggered back two steps and collapsed to the ground. "How is this possible? I told Andes everything about Lydia's dirty deeds. How could he still protect her?"

“Alpha.” “I think we have an issue.” I nodded behind her. “These two were fighting with each other in the middle of the street.” Slowly, she turned and I watched as her face dropped in horror. By now, the damage the two had done to each other was visible. Lancer’s left eye was swelling shut and his right wrist had a purplish hue to it. Gerard wasn’t much better. A huge bruise bloomed on the right side of his face, he was definitely favoring his left leg and I was sure there was some rib damage with how he was holding his arms.

With years of experience and a fierce warrior spirit, she used her abilities with fluidity beyond her years. During the battle, Alpha Paul and a few of his warriors ran towards them, sensing the power emanating from Lauren and the rest of us the warriors behind him became afraid and we could sense their fear in the distance. The fight was fierce, but we were victorious, leaving only Alpha Paul and his beta alive. Lauren ordered them to shift into human form, and they immediately obeyed. When Alpha Paul asked who she was, Lauren responded that she was someone he should not have messed with. The shock on his face was amusing.

"It has to be." That wasn't the reassurance I needed. I'd been living on "has to be" for days now, and the uncertainty was eating me alive. Ace moved through the training sequence again, the ring pulsing with dark fire as he channeled its power. His body was changing—more defined, more powerful, more dangerous. The gentle man who held me at night was becoming a weapon forged for war. "I need to be there," I said quietly. "Luna—" "I need to be there, Marcus. I can't sit here wondering if he's alive or dead."