Novel & Cerita Avatar Lyle Wainfleet

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.

Lean replied firmly. The question Avelyn asked was sensitive, and he had never shared it with anyone before. He then decided to stand up and walk towards the large window in his room which was covered by the blinds. From behind the blinds, Lean could see the beautiful scenery of LA City with various kinds of activities shown by the people down there. There are many cars parked in the yard of his office. People who looked as small as ants were walking around to finish their business. It was a sight like that that Lean had seen for most of his life. Work, busy people in offices, traffic jams. Sometimes he thinks to make his life more interesting. Having a family, playing with the children. In

Sabine shared a look with Vara and laughed some more. "I'm struggling to see how you can help me win. You have no pack, no money, no alliance.” Lyle didn’t even flinch. “How do you know that? Do you think all my years in hiding were spent wallowing in a cave of self pity?” He asked and Sabine shrugged. “Oh I wouldn’t know… if you were actually doing something tangible all those years I believe I would have heard rumors of you.” Lyle nodded. “That’s fair.” “But are you really going to miss out on this opportunity to get everything you ever wanted?”

I say, still wondering about this girl and her relationship with Leana's brother. Just as we step away from them, Lily comes rushing over to hug Leana. “I miss you, my friend,” she says. “I miss you too. Let’s get together, soon,” Leana says to her. “Definitely,” Lily says, turning to me. “Drake, meet my mate, Aolis.” I turn seeing the very tall fae man. “Vampire,” he says. “Elf,” I reply. “That’s Elf Prince,” he says. “And it’s Vampire Prince,” I say.

His voice pulled my attention to him, and I turned to look toward my left where he sat. “Alright… thank you. An apple will do,” I murmured gently. Without a second of hesitation, he reached into the basket placed between us and picked out a red apple. “And… don’t call me human anymore,” I added, a small but bright smile forming on my lips. “Villion already gave me a name, remember? So call me Lila…” “Please don’t take this personally, but I still value my life so I’m just going to call you human,” Wade said to me as he pulled out a small dagger from his belt.

came the soldier’s cold command. Roughly, the soldier grabbed my chin and forced me to look up at the general sitting on the high chair. His cold, brown eye gleamed with murderous intent as he studied me, like a predator sizing up its prey. Standing beside him, to my shock, was the hunchbacked figure of Lyle—the castle’s owner! What was going on? Lyle was supposed to be a werewolf. Why was he standing with the Bear Kingdom’s general? “General, this woman is Alpha Klaus’s companion. We could use her to bargain with Klaus,” Lyle suggested, his tone filled with a disgusting, sycophantic eagerness.

Lyla appeared at the Hudde Passage and stood at the entrance. She observed the seal for a while, then poured her Genesis into it. “Come out and see me, Forty-nine!” However, she did not receive a reply. Lyla took a deep breath and said again, “Release Yunleiv! I’ll take his place instead. I’m at a higher cultivation rank and have a stronger Genesis. I’ll be a better option if you want to improve!” Her calls were unanswered, and she began to get anxious.

"Thank you." They entered the room and there was Lyle, sitting on one of the chairs with his gaze down on his lap. He wasn't the same man he remembered. Lyle was the confident one, he was the one who always stepped up and defended him no matter what. Lyle could walk into a room and capture the hearts of everyone. He was the golden child and sometimes Lian would be forgotten but Lyle made sure his brother never felt alone.

A childhood friend of her father, who had once fought side by side with her father to expand the Western territories. "Old Phelan, your drug is sure not to cause any problems, right?" That raspy and disgusting voice she knows all too well. This is Thomas Valerie, the captain of the first squad responsible for the tribe's security. He's also a childhood friend who fought passionately alongside her father. All these introductions are narrated by Layla's father, her memories vivid with his nostalgic and proud face about his dear friends. However, it seems all to be her father's imagination. Because the mocking and gleeful tone directed at this friend's daughter isn't the tone that close friends

He is never six feet away from her now that they are mated. “And she also has a big ass lion too. I don’t know why yall think because we friends that we cool with walking and hanging around a damn lion. That is Trixie’s lion and she crazy as hell; and we are not. It only take his stomach to growl one time while we up there, for us to become his four-piece dark snack with all the fixings and a glass of red cool aid.” Mina said, shaking her head. All the girls laughed, except Mina. “Alpha, there is no need for special treatment me and my warriors owe you for your help with whatever those things were…” “Vampmons!” Ji’lahni chined in. “Uh yea, I don’t know what would have happened to my pack if