Julian Loki Novels & Stories

“Adrian is both a werewolf, and a lycan.” Shock and disbelief flitted across Julius’ face before a frown darkened his features. “He sought me out, he wanted to make me his chosen mate…” My voice trailed off as horrific memories tried to force themselves to the forefront of my mind. I squeezed my eyes shut, willing them away as I tried to keep my breath even, which became rather difficult to do as a growl rumbled from within Julius’ chest. It was clear by the way the muscles in his jaw flexed that he was trying with maximum effort to subdue his reaction.

April arrived in a blink, bringing with it a season of persistent, fine rain. Julian Sterling had been absent from the company for nearly two months. Chaos reigned in the Lorehaven office, forcing Lucas Hartley to reluctantly become his scapegoat. Mountains of paperwork piled up on his desk, and he was so overwhelmed that he half-joked about firing Julian before resigning himself. He even proclaimed a hefty reward for anyone who could bring Julian back, but who would dare provoke the ire of Julian Sterling?

"Can y~" "I thought you'd have better taste." Julian said, cutting her off. "Well, I happen to like eggs and toast...and ramen." "Like naruto...?" Larisa blinked. "Don't tell me you're a weirdo who also watches anime?" "I don't..." he pulled one of the trays into his lap, taking a bite of bread. "But I've seen a few clips on t****k." Larisa laughed. "I never thought I'd hear that. Julian Maverick; richest businessman and mafia lord sitting in his office scrolling through t****k."

"You don't know that." "Fine," she shoots back. "So you're just a man-whore. Either way, it can be traced back to Dad." Geovany nods in agreement. "I can see that." "Lalo drives everyone crazy with his whole 'head of the household' routine," she continues.

Loki said and immediately end the call. Loki is like a child. Little and random things interest him even at an early age. He would get dirty or walk a thousand miles if that is the only way to be with his "educational tool". He got it from his adventurer father. He only sees things and people as some kind of tools to learn more. He likes observing people in their everyday lives, it does not only satisfies his thirst for knowledge and some other things, but it also fulfill his role as a shadow for someone he needs to protect. Luckily, he never knocked someone out ever. Well, that's a good news.

I said, locking eyes with him, "you may be an Alpha, but I am a Lycan King. And when it comes to things that I want, there's nothing that can stand in my way." Chloe’s POV As I stood there, still processing the rush of feelings and events that had just happened, a small smile began to creep onto my face. It was almost strange to think that I was finally going to leave this place, this smothering hell hole that had been my jail for so long. Becoming the Luna of a Lycan King seemed like a faraway dream, but now it was becoming a reality. Lost in my thoughts, I barely noticed Aiden's gentle voice calling my name. "Chloe," he said, his tone pulling me back from my daydream.

“She has the entire Redwood Wolves pack under her control—including my granddaughter, their Luna. And Lilith is a prisoner in her hands.” “When?” Kaelan’s deep voice rumbles through the forest. “How did you reach her? We’ve searched for her for years. How did she slip past us?” “I don’t know how she managed it,” Uriel replies. “But she’s taken the form of a woman—the former Luna of the pack. Somehow, she’s put everyone under a black spell I haven’t been able to unravel, even the alpha. I need your help, Kaelan. Help me free them. After that, you can finally do what you’ve always wanted to do—kill her.”

she asked after a few silent moments. “Crescent Moon Pack.” I said, looking up at her. Her eyes widened. She raised her eyebrows at me. “Alpha Logan’s pack?” she asked. “Why are you going there?” “Stop asking me that, Janet.” I sighed. “I can’t tell you.” She frowned and crossed her arms over her chest, pushing her boobs up. “I hear that he has a beautiful Luna.” she said with a hint of jealousy in her voice. The anger started rising, but I pushed it back. She wasn’t fucking his. She was mine!

“There is no other heir!” Julian didn’t look at the shouting reporter. He looked at me. With a slow, deliberate movement, he reached into his pocket and pulled out a small, silver locket. He held it up, and the camera zoomed in. It was the twin to the one I wore—the etched sparrow, the hidden latch. The mark of the firstborn Architects.

They really has no soul, I don't know why people like them are still alive in the world. "So this is your reward, I'll send the email." They laughed before turning off the cellphone. We all looked at each other, Julian quickly grabbed my cellphone from me, he didn't go to my email account if he didn't do something else that wasn't sent directly to the account and the only email there was a picture, an old dress? Then the second one is a symbol of a lake and a volcano and then finally the snow? Is it fooling us? Don't let him say he brought Sera to another country!