Byleth X Lysithea Novels & Stories

I pressed her tightly against my torso, desperately trying to transfer all the supernatural heat of my Lycan body directly into her freezing, shivering skin. ​"Let me down... Lysander... I can... walk..." Thalia whispered. The words were a ragged, barely audible rasp against my neck. She didn't even have the strength to lift her head, yet her small hands, heavily stained with dried, dark crimson blood, pushed weakly against my chest.

“And some people can call it. Guide it. You’re one of them.” “But I don’t remember being one,” Lys whispered. “That doesn’t change what you are.” Lys felt her breath stutter. “What… am I exactly?” Salla hesitated, searching Lys’s face before answering. “You’re a Moonbreather.” The word meant nothing to Lys. Yet at the same time, it sent something tightening in her chest, like a locked door rattling. “A Moonbreather,” she repeated slowly. “What does that mean?” “It means you’re connected to tides, to the moon’s pull, to the energy that runs beneath the sea. It means you were someone important before you washed up here.”

It's strange how Amelia denied she isn't an alpha or omega. “I am a beta, not like you all who have their fate tied to someone. I am a free bird. And about the pheromone you spoke earlier, I have no idea what you are saying.” She denied having any pheromones. And she wasn't lying; it was the first time someone had told her she smelled sweet and bitter. No, not the first time. In the last twenty or so days, she has heard it numerous times. As they were having deep conversations with each other, their journey was cut short but close to their goal, and they were having fun on the way.

Dancing under the hot water pretending it could wash away the uncertainty strumming through my system. I had to have faith in Atlas. Knowing him for an hour, it's a huge ask. I didn't know how this mate thing worked. I am going to have to pick Letha's brain about it. My education on lycans was minimal. Deciding to speed up the process, I use my hybrid speed to my advantage. The shorter hair makes the process much easier. Picking out navy leggings and a yellow top, I make it out in time to see Letha pulling blueberry muffins out of the oven.

“I mean, the reason why you have two wolves?” “He has…theories…” Sir Orthros leans back. “But none of them are correct. Lethe is actually not a twin to Levi, as most people would guess. Nor are they two lovers who never wanted to be separated ever again. No, they were once adversaries and she attached herself to him out of stubbornness and as an act of ultimate revenge. You see, Levi has defeated her once in battle but in doing so has accidentally taken her life. She in return would not forgive him and so she haunts him to this day.” “That’s…that’s awful…why did the Moon Goddess allow such a thing?”

"She is alive, but her life force is fading. Jena, boil some water immediately; I need to prepare a decoction. Judith, find dry clothes and a thick blanket. We must get her warm." As her friends rushed to help, Althea—who was no ordinary healer but a woman of holy lineage—secretly channeled pure energy into Beryl. "Let life return to this soul. Wake up!" she whispered, as if casting a sacred spell. "Beautiful Lycan, what happened to you?" she muttered, sensing the woman was not human. Under Althea’s touch, Beryl’s eyes slowly fluttered open. "Where... who are you?" "You are safe now. Rest. I am not your enemy," Althea replied softly.

Lennox stood up and pranced over to his parents, “I’m Leonidas, it means lion strength. He licked his moms and he rubbed his head on both his fathers’ chest. “You are very handsome”, Selene said giggling, she knew Leonidas was going to be a spunky one. He walked over to Lyla and nuzzled her, “Nice to meet you Leo”, Lyla said sweetly, happy to finally meet her brother. Adonis and Ares shifted at the same time, two stunning pure black Lycan’s, streaks of purple on their fur. Their eyes matching their human ones, one purple and one grey. They opened their mind link.

"But when his eyes opened, they did not belong to a child. They were pitch-black, an endless abyss that spoke of otherworldly origins. Around him, there was a dark haze that set the midwives running from the chambers." Mother pauses again, lips drawing tight. "The Priestess arrived shortly after, even if she hadn't been summoned, and her message--the Goddess's message had been clear. The Goddess had answered Zephyr's plea, granting the child life. But in the intricate tapestry of divine intervention, another thread had been woven. The soul of Hekate, shared its vessel with that of the child. Within the confines of that singular body, two consciousnesses coexisted—one of rationality and the o

"Melon! Why do you know this? Could it be that you and Bertha are allies? If you and Bertha weren't allies, how could you know all this? Melon, if you don't explain these things clearly, I will punish you." Alex's mood was quite chaotic, he didn't expect Melon to hide such a big secret. She knows of Adonis' existence, she and Bertha are allies, right? In Alex's mind began to appear unanswered questions, which made him extremely uncomfortable. Melon stared at Lisanna and Alex's bewildered faces, then she continued.

For like Lysa, many can go on. “Lysa is different.” I looked right at her. “You're right, she's stronger than even an Alpha. Because she is pure Indigo. Her family didn't know, or maybe they did, who knows. But Goth does, and he turned her against you. Too bad, but you didn't love her enough...” “Of course I love her. Fuck... I've always loved her.”