Greek Mythology Lamia Novels & Stories

I'm sure she'll humiliate me after the ceremony,' Logan said. Zeger groaned. 'No. She is a Lycan! She has no wolf in her! So deal with her yourself. I don't want to get involved!' The thought of the woman's clutching hands irritated Zeger. If she caught him, he would be in trouble. 'She can turn into a wolf if she wants to. I don't want to touch her.' 'I don't want to either!' Zeger replied. 'Not in this world would I serve her! No! Don't make me!'

So she has only some hours left to flee. Omega Klaus woke up to a violent knocking on his door. He opened the door, rubbing his sleepy eyes, “Aikiz? Is that you? What do you want at this late hour?” “There’s a catastrophe, Klaus!” “Wait, what?! Get in!” Aikiz sat on his bed crying and shaking. He knelt in front of her, worried. “What’s wrong, Aikiz?” “The moon has just chosen me to be Luna.” “What?!” “And Brother Ruth tried to rape me…”

Floating. “Lilith isn’t coming,” she said, her voice distant. “I am her reckoning now.” She raised her hand and the shadows behind her formed shapes. Figures. Wolves twisted by Eclipse magic. Their eyes hollow, their howls fractured. Not alive. Not dead. Dark Lycans. “No,” I breathed. “She created them again?” Damon leapt, a blur of fury and vengeance. But Liliana vanished. Then reappeared behind him—her palm slamming into his spine with a spell so old I barely recognized it. Damon crashed into the ground, snarling, convulsing.

"Different? In what way?" "Well, you're stubborn and short-tempered. Your generation couldn't be controlled anymore. And even before you were born, there were creatures who chose their own partner and rejected the mating pull. So I think the Moon Goddess saw that and to avoid any pain and scars, she gave you the ability to follow your heart." They were Lycans. They've been in existence for a thousand years. The Moon Goddess Selene created them. They were supposed to have a mate chosen by the Goddess, along with other creatures, but it all changed on the day she was born.

I could feel all of the fun feels in the bond right now. “You’re probably wondering why we called you here. My brother and I will be taking the Alpha post after we graduate. Angel, Zade, and Aria will be inducted as Luna, Beta, and Gamma respectively. However, our leadership circle isn’t complete yet because we need our Lamias. These three epic badasses,” I gestured to them, “have done an amazing job. Their pups are too young to take the post, so we sat down and chose three that we feel are perfect for the job. As you’re aware, the Lamia rank was created by the Goddess to help weed out threats within one’s pack. The three of you are excellent fighters, have great instincts, and show pack loy

she told Brynn, still feeling guilty. But then the door opens, and the doctor comes inside with a chart: “Mrs. Grey?” He calls Brynn, who sits up in surprise. "Yeah, doctor, is anything wrong with me?" she asked, worriedly patting her tummy. "You don’t worry too much; it is a sign seen when omega wolves are carrying Lycans offspring for the first time. They will drain your strength if you don’t take your partner's pheromones for a few hours. Here is your partner, by the way."

Luna blinked and cocked her head to the side. The gods scowled at her. "What did you do?" He kept asking Fate with a bit of an edge. "Behold!" Luna exclaimed with a big smile. Vivian Grey

I’d been refuting my million thoughts all day that perhaps Lucien was as well my mate but it didn’t make any sense. I was familiar with a few people who had been mated to two, three at most but the moon goddess couldn’t do that to me. It was bad enough for me, a weak Omega to be mated to one Lycan not to talk of two. So I didn’t see it, so couldn’t but I feel it. And it was an awful feeling that wrenched my stomach in a twist.

“Of King Darius and Queen Mira’s first Lycan born, yes. I am, however, the last descendant of their very first pup, the one that Mira conceived while she was still human…” This time it is Mystia’s turn to be amazed and her eyes go wide at this information. “Your highness, it is an honour. All believed King Darius’s father killed that their first pup before she even had the chance to give birth to it. To see that this was incorrect is comforting knowledge.” She bows to Zachariah once more before asking, “The female next to you. What is she?” I growl a little and frown at her, not believing that she would do that being a high female herself. I then say,

She whispered leaning in closer to the bars, “Ashe, sends her regards.” I was momentarily taken back by her words, not even sure if I heard her right. I looked at her puzzled, this time really looking at her “How do you know that name?” I asked. Ashe was the oracle that had visited Lamia in her dreams. The firstborn were-wolf and first and only daughter to Lycaon. When Lamia and Mathias had traveled to Avalon, Mathias had known Ashe as Odeia. How did this strange woman know Ashe? And how did Ashe know where I was?