Bonbon X Lyra Novels & Stories

It was a matter of social etiquette. “No need, Luna.” Lyra smiled and got into her own BMW. “Okay. Bye then, Lyra.”

“If you are having history by this time, you have no business being here. Neither should you expect us to guide you.” Point taken. I turned on my heel. Since this route didn’t lead to history class, all I could do was try the other side. Or give up and wait till Lois comes to find me. “Wait!” Someone shouts, and I pause in my steps. “What’s your Lycan power?” A feminine voice demands, and I turn, my eyes meeting with a blond girl who’s glaring down at me. “I have none.” “What are you thinking, Amy? If she had a Lycan power, she would not be having history class right now,” the buff boy said as he walked to stand beside Amy like some sort of bodyguard.

Dave said, smiling at both of us. “You really are Liira. I told you—the prophecy speaks of you, and they are your parents, Leonhard and Victoria, of the Lunar Eclipse pack. Lory, meet your parents. Leon, Lory hasn’t heard the name Liira in years. Since she was five, she has been called Lory and lived among humans. She has only been with our pack for the past week after turning eighteen, when Jackson recognized her as his mate,” Dave explained.

Panic exploded. Lyra ran. She didn’t think. She didn’t hesitate. She threw herself between the falling bodies and the trees, arms outstretched, bond blazing white-hot. Tyler felt it and moved with her, a wall of force at her side. The second volley never came. Ronan lowered his hand slowly. “Interesting,” he murmured. “You step into the line.” Lyra stood shaking, breath ragged, staring straight at him. “I won’t let you turn them into bait.”

The box itself was beautiful, its surface intricately carved with floral patterns that gave it an air of reverence. “This was found among the belongings of the former Luna,” Alaric explained, his voice low and respectful. “I believe it belonged to your mother. Inside is her journal, along with a few other keepsakes.” Lyra’s hands trembled as she reached for the box. Kane, sensing her hesitation, placed a steadying hand on her shoulder. She drew in a deep breath, then lifted the lid. The journal lay on top, its cover worn but well-preserved. Beneath it were a few photographs, a delicate silver pendant, and a dried flower pressed between two sheets of parchment. Lyra’s eyes lingered on each it

Mother Roxanne said, “But Tyr Summers is so powerful now. It’s hard for us to get the bone marrow from him, isn’t it?” Lyra’s laughter became increasingly sinister. She sneered, “Mwahahahaha! Who told you that it must be Tyr that we will get that kind of bone marrow from? I’ve been playing this dark chess for a long, long time. “ Mother Roxanne stared at Lyra, wide-eyed and with an incredulous expression. She did not expect that Lyra still had a plan now. “Miss, what is this chess move in your hand that you are referring to? The live test subject that you just mentioned? What exactly is that thing?”

“Wren did say that the amount of wolfsbane in your body was lethal.” My baby almost died. Just thinking about it made me so fucking angry. I was ready to tear the world apart. “That’s weird.” Emma mumbled. “Not for you.” Drake smiled. “You are the True Luna. You can do what most wolves can’t.” Emma looked up at him and gave him a small smile. Jealousy burned inside of me. She shouldn’t be smiling at him. But what pissed me off even more was the way he was looking at her.

Another slap followed and this time, Lyra let the tears flow. She couldn't stop it even if she wanted to. “Bring the bane boys!” Lyra's eyes widened. The bane? What does she mean by bane? Why? What for? Aiden handed her a small bottle containing a yellow substance in it and Lyra's heart dropped to her stomach. No no no. She tried to scream for pain, but another slap across her other cheek shut her up. “Make a single sound and it will be a knife driving through your heart, Lyra.” Maria hissed, opening the bottle.

“Are you sure she’ll show up on time, Hans? An obedient girl like Lyra has never been late even a second for her prince.” The baritone laughter shattered the quiet of the exclusive balcony at Sky Garden Restaurant. Lyra, standing behind a partition of artificial ivy, stopped in her tracks. Her heart pounded violently. She tightened her grip on the small blue velvet box in her hand. Inside was a limited edition watch she had bought with every dollar she had saved over the past year. Today was not only their second anniversary, it was also her twenty-first birthday. Lyra wanted to give her best to the man she had always considered home.

“Didn’t think they would. You’ve got more fire in your eyes than most warriors I know.” Lydia tried to smile, but her mind was still on the girl with Knox. She nodded toward them. “Who’s she?” Brian followed her gaze. “That? Oh… that’s Nina. She’s a distant cousin of Knox. From the Lycan kingdom.” “A cousin?” “No, not actually. Some political blood tie. Her mother is related to one of the royal branches. She’s actually Knox’s betrothed from the Lycan kingdom. She was in love—well, they had a rough start, as Knox’s pack didn’t quite agree with hers. But you know King Arthur. Not someone you say no to. And since her family’s high-status, she was betrothed to him. But Knox broke her heart—in a