Lan Wangji The Untamed Novels & Stories

While she was thinking about what to do, she remembered what her master used to do when Marco used to throw himself on him like this. Raising her hand, she guided her hand in Ida's hair, massaging her scalp with the tip of her fingers. Ida flinched and slowly moved away while shaking. "Ohh, what, Master that was ticklish," Ida said and everyone chuckled. Megara stared at them with smiling eyes until a soft voice fell in her eyes. All five heads looked down and found Luna standing in between them with her hands clasped together. She was wearing the Front Liberation Sect uniform with half of her hair tied up in a ponytail and the other half resting on her shoulders just like Megara's. Megara's

Priestess Lupe announced running her foreheads like she was tired and frustrated. "His mate possesses it and her wolf is coming in handy trying to rescue her mate from me. Help me communicate to his wolf that I won't hurt him anymore, let her just let me go." Hera yelled, tugging her head in frustration and pain. What??? Does that mean Fraye had such a strong wolf that could recognize her wolf and even try to rescue me? Woah!!! That's new! "Fraye!!." Priestess Lupe bellowed out and just like that, it seemed like Fraye broke off from the static spell and stepped forwards.

He wore a long black coat, the edges of which brushed the ground like shadows following his every move. He wasn’t just anyone—he was the Lycan King, a ruler feared across multiple packs. “I heard about the girl who shattered nine iron doors with nothing but her power,” the Lycan King said, his voice low and commanding. “I came to see this girl for myself.” My stomach churned. So this was why they hadn’t executed me yet. They wanted to sell me to him. But what they didn’t know was that I was no longer the powerful girl they believed me to be.

His voice was smooth and windy, locked around her like the coiling of smoke. “ You can never be trusted, they would always see you as an endangered person, a dangerous force locked within the confine of their consciousness. No matter how you try to conform, their cage is your fate. But with me, no chains, no law would bind you, but only the reality of the untamed that was taken unfairly away from you.” Lydia reached out towards him, with her fingers trembling with expectation. And for the first time, she experienced an unfamiliar warmth against her fingertips - vibrant and alive. It was as if she felt hopeful within her.