Byleth X Lysithea Novels & Stories

Blake noticed her discomfort and excused them to get some drinks. “I know how it is, sis; it’s going to be okay,” Blake said, taking two glasses from the omega. Lydia sighed. “I hope so. Anyway, have you seen Beta Andrew?” “No. Why? Are you looking for Thalia?” “Yeah.” “Well, there she is,” Blake pointed out. Lydia saw the brown-haired girl in a pink gown. Thalia looked beautiful; her dress was simple yet elegant. She was chatting with some she-wolves she knew from school, but when she spotted Lydia, she excused herself and walked over.

"So what are we doing now?" "Just follow me, explaining would take a lot of time which we don't have on our hands at the moment." Raphael stated. Right now, they were on the search for four specific cures. Night blooming nightshade to cure the effects of the deadly Nightshade, Moly to cure the effects of hemlock, Holy basil to chase away aconite and Mandrake to repel Mandrake.

Leticia asked and Ginger spoke, "They lied, Leticia." "They are not wolves or witches. They are snakes..." Leticia made an awkward face, her eyebrows knitted in frustration. "Snakes?" she asked unaware. "Yes..." Garlic gave a nod. Leticia handed baby Xylus to Garlic and turned to walk towards her antique trunk. Opening it she looks for a book of spells. She had a book of monsters, the hybrid creatures. Turning its ancient pages she stopped at the picture of snake...which was on page number six hundred and sixty-six.

I don’t think so my mind is playing tricks on me, because someone is my mother and had sexual intercourse with her at the same time it was someone else, but I am sure it was her last night with the other guy who looked then her, old enough to be her son. “This is Alfie…he is a Lycan!” Serena's mother introduced me. “ oh that is not possible, I am the only Lycan around here you know that Mother.“ He said like a jealous little boy “Well, son now you are not the only like and around because it seemed like your brother Uther had managed to spread his across Galentia. This is the seed of King Uther!” She said and the man inspected me as though I was a test subject.

Maybe by pretending that he didn’t know her is the way to protect her from his father’s wickedness and greed. Isis forced a smile at Letithia. “I just wander around.” He held out his hand, “Isis Lancaster. Xanthe’s boyfriend.” “We have the same surname!” She grinned happily as she accepted his hand. “I’m Lethia Lancaster. Could we be cousins or relatives? You look really familiar.” He chuckled softly while staring at his younger sister. “Definitely not.” “Too bad.” Letithia said with a smile before hugging Xanthe again. “I’m so happy that you came to my rescue, Xanthe! I didn’t expect Damian to kidnap me.”

He raises a brow and my cheek heats up. His body shields mine from the rain and I can feel the heat within me disintegrating. “No! Bjor!" A cry from our left reminds me of what could have happened if Asger hadn't appeared. The rogue who I now know as drakarys hovers above the bald rogue. I can't see his expression, but his shoulders are shaking. Bjorn slowly lifts his hand as if to touch drakarys but it falls mid air and his body goes limp. Drakarys roars!

The potion takes only but minutes to work, I know this from experience. "So Lucas, what else has your Alpha been hiding from our population?" I ask. The potion still seeping in his blood gives him the opportunity to try and fight it but he's unsuccessful. The truth spilling from his very guts. "No... christ... forgive me, Theo? Leo and Tabitha aren't dead, in fact they live with us with their newborn. My siblings are godlings sent down to aid us in fighting you. Lilith is the goddesses own child with Theseus and is pregnant with two more godlings. Theseus has been living with us for months now... Alpha Dane is aiding us with his warriors... fuck!" He throws his head back in exasperation as h

“Here.” Leda stunned and stared up at her sister, who had been watching her silently. She took the little packet and unrolled it with trembling fingers. Four mismatched tablets of different colors and sizes rolled onto her palm. “You’ll need an additional dose,” Cythia mumbled, voice deceptively casual. “The last thing you want is to slip your scent around a bunch of Alphas.” “Will this be enough?” “Fuck an Alpha and I guess you’ll see,” Cythia snapped, the anger betraying

What’s going on with her? It’s close to a week now since DeLorna last saw him. She’s been asking questions about creatures like him, and just two days ago she learnt he was not a wolf but a lycanthrope. No wonder he made a statement on the first night they met, “I ain’t a wolf.” DeLorna also went ahead making research about how Lycans communicate with their mates, and she’s been trying the mind-link method since the day of her discovery. “ Urgh, fu*king answer me. “ She opened her eyes. “ Guess that’s only for the wolves.” She sighed in defeat.

Brian demanded, his frustration mounting as he tried to piece it together. “If they haven’t had any intimate contact, that’s why he’s in this state,” the doctor explained. “When a Lycan finds their mate, some kind of physical connection is expected—a kiss, or something along those lines. If that doesn’t happen, the bond triggers this kind of reaction, forcing either contact or rejection.” Taylor listened closely, his gaze settling on Andriel. His mate was still unconscious, feverish, and restless, though he seemed slightly calmer now. “So, if my brother has some kind of contact with his mate, he’ll get better?” Brian asked, his voice edged with hope.