Lan Wangji The Untamed Novels & Stories

His wolf hated it—hated her kneeling, hated her begging for a man who had dared poison his pack. “Yes.” Her voice cracked, but she pressed forward, speaking through the lump rising in her throat. “Because I know what it means to be a rogue. I know what it feels like to have your name stripped, your home stolen, your worth questioned. To walk into every pack’s territory knowing you’ll be chased, beaten, or worse—hunted like an animal. I lived that life. I wouldn’t wish it on anyone. Not even him.” Her words struck deeper than anything yet.

Here. A young boy removed his own blanket to wrap around an elderly woman shivering beside him. A baker handed fresh bread to children he clearly didn't know. A warrior carried someone else's grandmother onto a cart before checking on his own family. Everyone… Looked after everyone. Maya quietly watched. Her chest tightened. This kingdom... Was different. Lyon approached in his grey wolf form. He smiled warmly. "Ready, Your Highness?" The title still startled her. No one had ever addressed her with respect before arriving in Stormfang.

It clattered against the wooden floor. “Kade, let her go,” I said. “She will tell your father.” “I know. But killing her will make everything worse.” His silver eyes met mine. There was something dark in them. Something that made my wolf whimper and press close. This was not just a rogue. This was something dangerous. Something barely controlled. “Please,” I said. “Trust me.” Slowly, he released her. Lila collapsed, gasping. Her hand went to her throat. Red marks bloomed where his fingers had been.

Vice averted his gaze to the President of The Wolves and furrowed his brows, "A Wolf and a Satan sharing such a bond... it's strange, to say the least." "Strange but interesting. I have never seen my brother so caught up with a woman..." "Young Lani is no regular woman, she is... well just look at her!" The men laughed as they gazed at the pair once again. Jax was right, Lani didn't look like the regular whores of The Wolves. With tatted skin and a biker chick outfit, she looked more like a rider than anything else. The men wouldn't have said it aloud but they both shared the same thought; the two looked more than perfect next to each other. Scar's nasty physique alongside Lani's free spirit

People called him the Untouchable king, because for the past twenty -five years no has been able to survive his touch. An ancient curse running through his blood, a curse which turns everyone into stone with just a touch. Forcing Kael Draven to rule his kingdom from behind black leather gloves, he lived with a crown and a curse with a lonely heart. Seraphina Vale never believed the terrifying stories until one careless accident changes everything. When she mistakenly grabs the king bare hands. The world holds its breath. But she didn’t turn to stone.

the maid begged caught off guard by Emily's suggestion, the maid recoiled in horror, pleading for mercy, but Emily just walked away. “Alpha the warriors are ready, should we send them out now?” the head commander asked alpha Killian. “I have taught you this a thousand times, you don’t just rush into battles, send spies to survey the land” Alpha Killian said coldly. “Okay, Alpha,” the guard bowed then he turned around to leave. “Ivan, Linda is coming her with Alpha Thomas today, please make a good impression and don’t act too arrogant as this marriage will help our pack and it is the best way to create allies.” Rossi, Ivan’s father advised.

He was not threatening but trying to figure out how the young cultivator would ensure his own safety. "I have my ways." Ren gave him an evil smile. It sent shivers down Lan Kung's spine. "You have 2 minutes to decide." "I.." "I will do it for uncle!" Lan Mei said. Stepping forward, she gathered her energy and sent it inward. Immediately cutting her apertures and sending her energy going out. "Ughhh!" Blood dripped from her lips as she did so. In her little mind, if her uncle was restored, he could defintely fix things in the clan. Thoughts only a child that knew nothing of the World could think.

She had to see him, not because she wanted to, but because she had little choice in the matter. She was dressed informally in a graphic tee, a stark contrast to the formal and imposing environment she was about to enter. She wore her short, dark brown hair framing her face in wild, untamed waves. Her sapphire eyes, like gems of the deepest ocean, held a fiery spark that hinted at the storm of emotions within her, and her cherry-red lips were a vivid contrast to the rest of her ensemble.

A mistake. A dangerous one. Tane moved so fast I barely saw it—one second he was beside me, the next he was halfway across the training grounds, pinning Garrin against the wooden post by his throat. Growls rippled through the air, deep enough to vibrate the ground beneath my feet. Warriors froze mid-swing as Tane’s aura burst outward—feral, ancient, Alpha to his bones. “She is mine.” Tane snarled, voice vibrating like a storm held barely in check. “If you look at her again, I’ll rip the sight from your skull.”

I stood in the middle of the two werewolves' pack, trying to find the enemy's alpha but he was nowhere to be found, not even at the back of his pack. So, I'm right when I said he's a coward. He literally hid behind his pack and sacrificed them instead of fighting with them. Such a useless alpha who doesn't deserve his position. I closed my eyes and communicated with my pack using my mind which only I can do. "Go back to our palace, I can handle it all alone," I said but before they can even leave, a loud explosion was heard inside the palace and the chaos started. That's when I realized that the explosion came from my mom's room where she's staying right now.