Avatar Lyle Wainfleet Novels & Stories

Dustin shook his head, "It's called waking up in a good mood. Y'know, excited to start the day and all." The guy rolled his eyes and turned to walk through the parking lot. His eyes focused on me, as I was standing in his line of sight. "You're the newcomer my Dad told me about." The guy nodded, walking up to me. "That's me." I chuckled breathlessly. His gaze was intense, making my hairs stand on end. "I'm Liam, my Dad's the Alpha." Liam nodded, a smile forming on his face. "Raelynn." I nodded, returning his smile.

And then. Haden let out a low murmur before pulling her in closer to him, "You," he said, "It's definitely you." She froze in his grasp, her eyes still wide, set firmly on Leo. "What's your name?" He asked but Lia didn't respond. "Lia Loren, age 17 from Triton," Leo said deeply, emotion practically undetectable in his tone but upon examining his face, I could see it deep and repressed. "The Alpha's sister..." Haden said, getting a proper look of her. "Nice to meet you, Lia. I'm Haden."

*5 years later* Alex POV Have you ever wanted to be someone else? That was the question that I’ve been asking myself all these years. With the stress of life getting me down I couldn't help but wonder what it would of been like. But now I wouldn’t ever want to change a thing. Charlotte is strong, she’s a warrior in disguise. Never in my lifetime would I have thought that someone so small, so beautiful, would turn my life upside down for the better. She's over come all her fears and became everything the pack needs in a Luna plus more. We’ve made three beautiful children. That are more then a handful and keep me on my toes that's for sure. My daughter Lilly, she’s the strongest out of all th

His eyes—those terrible, pale eyes—glowed faintly in the dim light. King Valerian was the embodiment of a warrior king—tall, broad-shouldered, and carved from muscle and discipline. His physique was built not by luxury but by centuries of battle, every line of his body honed like a weapon. Unlike most alphas, his skin bore a faint, icy pallor, a reflection of the frozen lands he ruled, and his long, silver-streaked black hair flowed like the northern winds he commanded. But it was his eyes that set him apart—piercing pale grey, almost white, glowing faintly with the eerie calm of a predator who didn’t need to snarl to be feared. Even in silence, Valerian commanded a room, a man of both chill

asked Professor annoyed. She looked up, it was Xavier’s friend Liam Wilson. He smirked. “Where is your best friend, the other culprit?’ asked the professor. “I am here,” said a deep voice. Her gaze fell on the being standing next to Liam. “Mr. Allen, do you think, it is time? I am so pleased finally having you in the class,” said the professor. Xavier yawns and looked around the class. “Unable to get up sooner,” he said while raising an eyebrow.

“There you are.” The central pillar brightened. Above it, a projection coalesced—light condensing into a woman’s shape. Ageless, precise features composed in a way that was almost too symmetrical. This time, Elara had chosen to appear. Her avatar wore a simple white dress. Bare feet on the reflective floor. Hands relaxed at her sides. She tilted her head. “You’ve made a mess of yourself,” she said to Lys. “But we can fix that.” Lys swallowed against the taste of copper at the back of her mouth.

His anger showed in the form of his eyes flashing from blue to obsidian and back. "What my sister is trying to say," the pale, red-head intervened with a charming grin and raised hands—for the life of me, I couldn't see how the two were related, "for hers, your packs, and your own safety, its safer for her not to be near battle when she's not prepared for it. For the love of the Goddess, I can see the fear in her eyes," he turned his gentle smile on me with an exuberant wave, "hi, I'm Sylvain. Tania is my mate."

the werewolf soldier responded. "Okay let's get there first." Alpha Kyrian concluded and proceeded with the journey. And as William roams around the compound with his toys and ball. Lyla watched and smiled at him while he called "Momma." at intervals. Alpha Liam came downstairs and noticed Lyla was gone thinking she left because of what he has earlier done he went on his knees and growled in pain and ran as fast as his legs could carry him "Lyla…please come back." he whispered underneath his breath as he took his car legs and headed outside locking the doors behind.

Lyle stood waiting for the agency's driver to pick him up from the airport. Lyle stood there thinking about all the work he had to do. His hair was now in a cropped low cut. He was wearing a cream V-neck sweater and jeans. He looked at his Rolex watch and decided to walk outside. Then, a car pulls up with tinted windows when the door opens. Lyle hears a familiar voice that snaps out of his thoughts. "Boss! Over here!" Lyle looks up, and who does he see? It's Jeff! He didn't know whether to be upset or happy to see his driver!

Lena's POV. “Hello, ma'am,” the doctor waved his left hand, and felt my pulse with his right hand. “How many fingers am I holding up?” “Can I get a name? Can you speak?” He continued, not even giving me a chance to think or respond. He suddenly stopped and pointed a little fluorescent light in my eyes. I squinted and groaned inaudibly from lying stiff for far too long. “Four, My name is Lena, and I think I can… talk,” I replied in a second, gulping as the man behind him moved closer and fixed his gaze on me.