Arknights Lupo Novels & Stories

Luna’s breath hitched, and she sighed, her hand pressing against her temples as if trying to stave off a headache. “This isn’t right,” she murmured, but her voice faltered under Louve’s relentless gaze. With a swift motion, Louve dropped from her chair. She moved to a darkened corner, where shadows seemed to cling to her every step. When she returned, her hands were wrapped around a black knife, the blade gleaming ominously in the dim light, and a wooden bowl that seemed far too ordinary for what was about to unfold. Without a word, I extended my hand. Slowly, Louve pressed the blade against my arm. A sharp sting tore through me.

The rouge screamed in pain but soon started laughing like he’s been doing for the past hour “I’m sure king Akira has the special Luna by now anyway so it doesn’t matter what you do to me” he said “The special Luna? Who’s that” Rowan asked Of course the rouge refused to answer earning him several whip, blows and kicks. I walked out of the hut frustrated at the turn of events, every inch of me was burning in anger. How could they have known about the attack here in Crescent, they sure had plenty of time to plan a decoy and sacrifice three of their warriors for it.

She wouldn’t let it. She inhaled deeply, trying to center herself. “You’re tense,” the Lycan said, his voice smooth, deep, and teasing. “I don’t enjoy being watched by an entire room,” she replied coolly, her gaze skimming the crowd. All eyes were on them. He smiled. “Then I suppose I should introduce myself, give them something to talk about. I’m Knox. Knox Green, Alpha of the Southern Lycan Pack.” “Lydia. Heiress of the Moonglade Pack,” she replied, matching his tone.

Arlo approaches me from behind and says, "You are definitely a Luna..." I turn around and say, "What makes you say that?" "Only a Luna of a pack has that much compassion for someone that they don't know... If I didn't know that you were Alpha Zachariah's mate I would say you could even be royalty..."

Caroline, a she-wolf who has been considered a monster since she was a child, can she break the tragedy spell and find her MATE?

AUTHOR'S POV Heavy June rain hammered against the corrugated iron roof of the underground bar, drowning out the low thumping bass. Yvonne crossed her arms over her expensive trench coat, shivering as the damp, stifling humidity clung to her skin. The subterranean tavern smelled of wet dog, stale beer, and raw ozone from the thunderstorm raging across the city. Sitting across the sticky wooden booth, a man with a jagged scar down his neck lazily counted the stacks of crisp hundred-dollar bills. Securing her position as Luna meant cutting out Chandler’s obsession at the root, and this human mercenary was the only blade sharp enough to do it.

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someone cleared his throat in the corner. We both snapped our heads in his direction. The other soldiers had joined us. Quickly, I moved away from Riven, straightening my gown. “It seems we've lost it,” one of the soldiers said. “We can't let it go into the pack,” I said. “The moon is almost out. We won't be able to catch it in time,” the soldiers argued. I could tell they were scared. It was normal, but we aren't going to chicken out of this. “It likes blood, right?” I asked Riven, who nodded.

Her figure was like a model along with her long legs and curvy hips, no one would've guessed she was this violent. And the last person I've seem was Luca Lyons who was a warlock who specialise in attack and healing magic which would come in handy. He is also quite tall but shorter than Ethan along with having dirty brown hair and light brown eyes, he also looks quite cute when coming to know him. He was 18, so younger than me by a tiny bit. And to be more exact, it wasn't technically me who found him but instead it was Ethan who found his mate who along was one of our allies, so it made it easier for me. Luca just joined in the group without any fuss.