Lamia Stories Novels & Stories

My phone call would not be to my Queen but to her best friend the King of wolves, the man she should have been mated to in the first place. A fact I was told many years ago. For whatever reason, the moon goddess gave their wolves different mates this time. I remember the story Ascena told me like it was yesterday. I also recall the name Nessie as I am thinking about the story and I’m sure Lamia’s mother said she had a great, great, aunt named Nessie. Information that was revealed when we were just finding out about Queen Lamia being a Dire Wolf over three years ago.

Shit, were they good tears or bad tears? “It’s the claw they dug out from your leg. I had it polished, finished, and set. It’s a reminder of how strong you are. A memento of how my warrior princess saved my life.” I paused. “Lamia, you are more than a protector, so much more.” Gods I hoped I hadn’t upset her more. My words were true and honest; she may not be Kellen’s queen. No, but she was a queen in her own right. She would always be my queen.

After Ashe’s story about their spirit animals, Kellen was more than convinced that everything Lamia had endured and everything he has gone through, was not wholly about them but their other halves. It was about Inanna and Conri. It was their story they were living. Everything from Lamia losing Zane and their pup, to her being a Dire wolf and Lycan hybrid; Even how their wolves initially rejected each other and she became mated to the Bear King. It all started making sense to him. Him, ending up here and meeting Teal, becoming mated to Tala; It all meant something, it seemed like things were coming full circle and now Hunji was sent on a quest to find the sister of the Bear King's surprise br

Fang's time would be taken up by someone new. One winter, Lamia visited Eder's castle. She was the most known vampire queen of the times. Because in ancient Greece, she's a feared monster. One who devoured children from peasants and was known to be a goddess of the night. Or even a night-haunting spirit. A demon. But, even as despicable as she was depicted. Her beauty was that of a rainbow. Once upon a time she had a taste for children. But, after marrying and devoting herself to Eder... she found a new taste in wolf. Lamia didn't have feelings but she knew what she wanted. What she wanted was for Eder to love her. Which was impossible when his eyes were only for one, Fang. He never made his

* Lamia and Perseus woke up in the morning and came out of the little house Lamia's mind went to the girl that they saw the other day in the forest, the rude one that claimed to be a Vampire Lamia chuckled What's funny this early morning Gavin asked him No Uncle Gavin I just feel like to go swimming Lamia replied Yes my boy water gives life and you need it this early morning too Gavin said and went inside to go prepare breakfast Lamia went to the river side and jump in the water Oh he moans as the water suites his skin he went deeper into the water swimming happily when his leg touched a metal he didn't notice at first but his leg touched it again and he heard a metallic sound he touched the

“There are two Alpha’s ruling the pack Lyra. Thus, the pack is divided into two factions, Jaspers faction and Callum’s faction. Both are at rivalry. The peace and rest of our pack rests on your shoulders Lyra. You are to select the right Alpha. And I suggest you do that rightly and quickly, or you would be putting the pack in jeopardy under a wrong leadership.” How did it happen? Two Alphas? She has to pick? What happened to the moon goddess giving to each and everyone a mate? How did her leaving for the phrontistery at the Crescent Pack turn her into being the “Merlin” of her Camelot; Moonstone pack? The questions kept running through her head. Just then, a soft knock rang through the silen

Ophelia In between bites of steak and chicken I told him everything that had happened since I arrived at Lunar Isle. Everything from Alpha Hunter’s dark bond mark to my suicide attempt. At his request, I included bits of my childhood with Lucille and Kimberly. It was easier talking about the things they’d put me through over recounting my time with Ryker and Jude.

He can’t seem to think straight because he just heard. Apo was the one who recovered first. She cleared her throat and looked at Liam. “With the Moon Goddess, everything is possible. She can grant even the most impossible wishes. She’s a goddess and her power has no boundaries. If she told you that our beloved Luna Ember is alive somewhere then it’s the truth. She wanted you to find her since you are her mate. The two of you shared a bond, you had marked her so it will be easy for you to find her, Alpha Liam.” Apo explained, but Liam couldn’t seem to catch it.

Snow gathered against both of them while the storm swallowed the mountains entirely behind their bodies. “Look at me.” Freya hesitated. Then obeyed. Eros’s silver eyes searched hers with unbearable intensity. “Do you know what I remember most about Lealla?” She shook her head silently. “She laughed whenever she lied.” The answer caught her off guard completely. Eros’s mouth curved faintly despite the grief hidden beneath it. “She could fool entire kingdoms, but every time she lied to me, she smiled first.” A memory flickered instantly. Lealla hiding broken celestial artifacts behind her back while trying not to laugh as Eros questioned her.

I chuckled darkly, a cold, hungry expression settling on my face along with a predatory glint in my eye I never knew I was capable of. “Madness,” Layla refuted without hesitation. “Absolute madness! What happens when your mother finds out you stole her grimoire? She will kill you long before the magic does.” "What can a woman locked in a room, bedridden and withering away, possibly do to me?" I scoffed. "Have you forgotten why she is that way?" Layla pressed, her voice brimming with reproach. "Is this not the exact same magic that destroyed her? Haven't you watched her fade like ashes with your own eyes?"