Fairy Tail Lyon Novels & Stories

And of course… that was why she hadn’t said anything. Fairies were ill-regarded among Lycans… Manipulative, treacherous. But fairies had diverse powers, and Lyra… was healing. That was why he and his Lycan felt so… whole near her. That was why, without realizing it, he sought her. “You want to stay, Sasha.” “Shut up,” he whispered, closing his eyes tightly, as if that could muffle the voice. “No. You’re going to listen to me. You want to stay. You want to feel that again. The peace.”

But instead of pulling me into a warm embrace, Fredrick violently yanked me forward until I crashed against the freezing iron bars. "When I talk to you, you do as I say!" he gritted out through clenched teeth. He abruptly ripped his hand away from my skin, wiping his palm against his trousers as if he had just touched absolute filth. "Now, fucking look at me!" Tears stinging my eyes, I slowly lifted my head to face him. He was breathtakingly tall, looming over me like a merciless dark god. If flawless looks were a crime, the Lycan King would be hung. He had short, midnight-black hair swept immaculately back, and his tanned skin highlighted a sharp, aristocratic jawline dusted with dark stubb

“I think I will pass. I don’t make a habit of forcing myself to like things that taste bad.” His lips curved like I had amused him. He didn’t move closer, but his presence pressed. “I’m Lyon Vanigar,” he said, offering his hand like it was supposed to mean something. “Lycan Ruler of the Centruid Pack.” I stared at his hand for a beat, then took it only because not doing so would cause a scene. “Ria,” I said shortly. When he pulled away, his touch lingered against my skin far too long. My brows furrowed. He wasn’t hiding what he wanted. At all

Liam was walking ahead looking for Lionel who was nowhere to be seen. So he walked more to understand if he was in some kind of trap. "Is anyone here?" Liam yelled looking around. "Hello, brother." Liam heard an overbearing voice which made him curious to see the person in real who was trying to make him a fool. He stumbled back when his gaze witnessed something before him really unexpected. A giant lion was coming down from above. Its wings were blazing with fire as the wings were of a Phoenix wing. And has the tail of a Dragon.

“I can’t. I have to know, and I know there’s someone, so quit trying to deny it.” Jace heaved a deep sigh, and I knew he contemplated his response. Of course, he had to give in, whether or not he wanted to. This was Lyon, and Jace knew him well. “Yeah,” he admitted, his voice almost inaudible, “she’s beautiful.” My heart fluttered at his declaration. “Do I know her?” Lyon asked, his curiosity rising and making his pitch come off higher. “What is this? An interrogation room?” Jace demanded, irritated.

Liam stood tall, his eyes ablaze with determination, as he summoned his most trusted men to accompany him on the search for Liliana. The time for uncertainty was over; he would not rest until he found his missing mate. The palace gates swung open, revealing the imposing figure of the Lycan King and his loyal warriors, ready to face whatever challenges lay ahead.

"Please don't! I know you're confused and hurt and you want to fight. I know. I can feel it. My wolf, Queen, she can feel yours. What's your wolf's name?" Lindy was still crying, her tears silently streaming down her face with no sign of stopping soon. She was braver than I had expected. I could see her hands trembling as she held them up in front of her in a gesture of peace. It seemed none of us really wanted to fight. Had we all gone soft or was it just there had been enough war among wolves for all of us? "Lyon." "Lyon," Lindy repeated, her voice a breathless whisper of shock and awe, "Lyon and Queen. Queen and Lyon. They're made for each other. Meant to be. Like us. Can't you feel it? P

SELENE "Do you know what this means?!" Henry shot out of his chair. "This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity! If we play our cards right, we can have everything we ever wanted!" "If 'I' play my cards right." I took another sip of my beer. "All you have to do is sit back and do what you've always been doing. I'm the one who'll have every inch of my existence judged and scrutinized. I know the Royal Lycan family. They're not an easy bunch."

" What?" " Huh?" She gave me a confused look." Antonia?" Mia jounced sluggishly showing she was confused in my unforeseen interest."Yeah.Eve's friend." I stopped walking and lowered ."Wait.Eve and Antonia are musketeers?" " I just said that, did not I?" I was caught off guard by Mia's harsh tone, the sweet side you first see when you meet her disguises the fact that she's still related to a family of Mafia leaders. I nearly forgot that." S-sorry." She just goggled at me, she did not feel angry or anything but her unresistant expression just made it scarier in my opinion. Suddenly she smiled and seized my hand." Let's go."

At least that got me breathing and conscious again. He picked me up like nothing happened and we continued our journey through the sea of deaf bodies. Dead bodies of my people. I may have been hated by many for being weak and not being able to wolf-out but they were still my people. And though I've never been respected as one, I was still their Luna. Their weak and helpless Luna who could do absolutely nothing for them. New set of tears had gathered in my eyes, threatening to fall when I heard the loud howl from the Lycans. It was deafening and frightening. I could tell from the sound of it that they were feeling fulfilled at their bloodied victory and I was the trophy to prove that.