Ducktales Louie Novels & Stories

"Fucking knew it. Xavier is just a random person. Always looking unprepared but shocking everyone at the right time," They all laughed but I didn't share in it because I didn't even understand what was going on. They all seemed to be friends. "Pardon my manners, beautiful lady," Lawrence said and stretched out his hands. I took it and he shook it firmly. "My name is Lawrence, Alpha of Eaglestalon. How about you?" "Iris," I began. "Xavier's beta and the finest warrior in Silver moon," Felix said. Lawrence shot a brow up at Xavier. "You didn't tell me,"

I replied aloud, wanting Max to also know. Dartron walked closer to us and Max stared at him, being alert in case Dartron wanted to hurt me, but I knew he would not. He took a handful of sand from where Louis was buried. He closed his eyes and muttered something before throwing the sand in the air. There was a bright light, which made me close my eyes momentarily, but when I opened them, I was surprised to see Louis standing in front of us and tears filled my eyes. “You will have to make it quick,” Dartro told me

After all he was still her friend despite all the bullshit, he was someone she could talk to about anything. Leo’s plan was for him and Belle to move in with Capri. Capri had other ideas, she was not comfortable or convinced that he was all of a sudden some changed man that was so madly in love with her. She would do things for him, but she still had a hard time with trusting herself that he was safe. She started hanging out with him a few hours at a time and he would ask her to spend the night she respectfully decline every time.

he said as he stare out to the water “I’m not going to ask again, who are you?” I asked fiercely “I’m Darius” he looked at me with a side eye and my mouth dropped in surprise. Darius was a rogue Alpha, whose mate betrayed him like Karl did to her. He rained down hell on different packs who dared to cross him. He spread fear anywhere his name is mentioned. His nickname ‘The black death’ describes how his wolf is, black and deadly. Fear gripped me, I couldn’t fend him off by myself. A lot of people tried and they met a glorious exit.

Reuben looked towards Alpha Damien who was listening very carefully. "We get to know that Louis once belonged to our pack. He was also an omega. He went rogue because of the bad behaviour from the pack. When he attacked our pack. Louis didn't have so many warriors. But in all these years, he has an army of fierce and powerful wolves. They were all rogues. Louis trained them and became their King." Reuben heaved a deep sigh!

The beast inside him is howling, desperately aching to follow the scent. “Mate!” he mutters. Kai grins. After all these years, he finally found his mate. For a long time, he waited for her and now, he found her. His wolf is crying and howling in joy. The Lycan King finally found his Queen. Kai follows the scent, trying to calm the manic madness in him. He finally spots her near the bar, drinking. For a moment, he stares at her in astonishment.

Louise’s smile sharpened—a butcher eyeing meat. “Oh, I’ll find out who you are,” she purred, stepping closer. “Who your people are. Where you sleep.” Her voice dropped, venomous. “I’ll find who you love and grind them into trailer-park dust.” A muscle twitched in Dragon’s jaw—the only tell. Louise seized the moment. “Drucilla. Now.” Louise’s lighter hovered—one spark and Dragon’s blood would fuel the flames. Better a live hostage than a dead martyr.

He certainly knew who Marshall was looking for. It was the person who had just cleared out the town's biggest threat. Andrew's smiling face still lingered in Louie's mind. Coming from Holtrien, with black hair and black eyes, he had been polite and considerate to everyone in town. He was a mighty warrior. A Marquis-level martial artist who could dominate anywhere in the wasteland. Even so, he had been kind and pleasant to Louie. Although they only had brief contact last night, when Andrew left, he had not taken anything from the town.

Aiden had refused to dress up as a cowboy from the beginning, and I showed him the middle finger when he showed me the wig of the queen of dragons (I still don’t understand that part) “Why are you going to dress yourself as a homeless?” Aiden had asked confused when Louis had pulled out his costume. “Homeless?!” Louis exclaimed in horror. "I'm Jon Snow, boy. Don't insult me ​​with your ignorance.” And then he had drawn a sword from his back, leaving us all in shock when he began to fight someone imaginary. "You're insane,” I had said, holding back a laugh at the mortification on Aiden's face. "Auntie, I don't want to wear that,” Aiden murmured to me when Louis was still entertained fighting

Dantley, who was carrying a gazoba in the car at the time, took out the gazoba and started aiming at the building called the headquarters. "Gosh Young Master, what are you doing now? Are you going to finish off the people inside that building?" It was Ituen who looked worried. "I'm going to destroy the building and lure out the hungry wolves," said Dantley and Liam who was a descendant of the Rouge nation sided more with Dantley now.