Josh Lanyon Novels & Stories

My boots echoed across the floor, a sound that made the youngest of them take a step back. “You lost her, a pregnant woman with a child?” I repeated, tasting the fury like blood. “You had one task. Bring her back. And you’re standing here empty-handed.” Jonas bowed lower. “We tried, Alpha. We tracked her through the storm, but Liam… he…” The moment that name left his mouth, my vision went red. “Liam,” I said, softly, dangerously. “You saw him? And you allowed him to escape? With her?”

Lance clapped back. Josh bent down, picked up the folder and flipped open the pages. He didn’t say anything. Not at first. Just stared at the papers. His gaze drifted slowly as he read it. Then he looked up at me. He looked as if he didn’t know who I was anymore. "Lily...is this true?" Josh asked. My throat clenched. “I…I.” Lance interrupted again, his voice burning my ears. "She killed someone. And she ran. Moved countries. Started over. But you know the thing about running, Josh? It only works until someone like me comes along. And she made it too easy.”

Dressed in tightly fitted gown, I was forced to walk around the room greeting the guests, putting on a fake smile. We arrived at a table where two men stood. I recognized one of them. The Intruder who barged into my room. “Thank you so much for gracing our engagement party with your presence” his hands caressed my waist as he spoke. The stranger pointed stared at his hands. He looked like he wanted to cut them off. Ethan smiled mischievously. I detected a tone of sarcasm beneath his voice. “This is my future Luna, Isabelle. Isabelle, This is Lukas, Alpha of the Red moon pack”

He was trying to reprogram his brain. “Okay, settle down. I will now announce the results.” The teacher was cut off by a deep and smooth voice from the back of the room. It made Josh’s eyes snap open. “I predict it’s Josh.” Nathan Donsol sat in his seat with a posture that was surprisingly elegant. His uniform was perfectly pressed and fit his frame in a way that looked effortlessly sexy. He had a dark and textured wolf-cut hairstyle that framed his sharp Korean features perfectly. His monolid eyes were intense, and his jawline looked like it was carved from marble.

I could feel the weight of his stare across the room. We exchanged furtive glances, each trying to appear indifferent. Every time each of us made contact, we looked away immediately, like it was a crime we were caught doing. Markos, with his tall, commanding presence and brooding demeanor, was impossible to ignore. He seemed as out of place as I felt, and the sight of him stirred memories I had long tried to bury. “Hazel, you seem distracted,” Mr. Alonzo’s voice pulled me back to the present. His tone was smooth, but there was an edge to it. He was older, with silver hair and a sharp, calculating gaze.

"This, such a large garden! It is so beautiful! It seems to be bigger than the acres of our field!" "There are fountains, big swimming pools..." Lanny’s eyes were huge. "There are so many servants in such a big house..." Lanny greedily looked at everything in front of him, his heart was full of jealousy. He unwillingly clenched his fists. Joshua was obviously a child of the Flores family; how could he have all of this when he was just a useless country boy?

"But don't act like Eve was innocent in all this." Jack's hand clenched into a fist, and for a moment, I thought he might strike out. Instead, he took a deep breath and stepped back, his expression filled with a mixture of frustration and sorrow. "You know, Luna, I used to look up to you. You were my big sister—the one who always had my back. But now... I don’t even recognise you anymore."

“I’ll take some, son. I’m assuming it’s my sisters special blend?” Liam nodded, pouring two glasses. He handed them a glass each. “Thank you dear. I’m sorry, I don’t think I introduced myself. My name is Stacy. This big lug is my mate.” “You know my father, but I’m Liam. We have head witch Janet, head fey Imogen, head strategist Iggy and my grandpa Marcus.” Liam introduced everyone. Stacy’s eyes lit up. “You’re one of her kids.” She hugged Liam who was surprised. “She talked about you and your sister a lot. Natalie right? Luna Olivia had nothing but praises for your abilities and you had a bright future ahead of you.”

Nathan asked, glaring at the Lycan who raised his hands in surrender, keeping his eyes on Nathan who I knew was already raging inside as he thought of the possibilities of his answers “stop with the fucking puzzles, and speak up” “Your beta, Carter…”