Lana Pokemon Novels & Stories

This pleasant first meeting, maybe it should never have happened. “I've come to rescue you and Ann.” There was silence but I gave a small smile when I saw that Lana's face had a speechless expression that looked funny. Lana stared at Jade, up and down like she was examining some goods. “Just you.” “Yes, but we are three. I have a younger brother called Logan and a best friend called Leo. They are both strong Betas now.” “I'm a Beta as well, that's not hard to do.” Lana smirked, eyes filled with arrogance.

I would have the freedom to let my wolf run in the backyard and I was given the opportunity to make a friend? Sign me up! I turned away from her without saying a word and gathered the wooden frames. “Come on. Let's go,” I followed behind Lily. She seemed like a nice girl. She had a low squeaky voice and she was soft spoken. She was smallish in nature or would I say, petite. She was a blonde with blue eyes and also very charming. We left the room with the wooden frames. Lily chose to carry some on her head because the load was too much for her.

Seeing her so bubbly makes me so happy. “What were you trying to win?”. She points to the little duck stuffed animals. Not to be a show off but what my Luna wants, she gets. I easily win the game and hand her the ducks. “Why on earth do you want those?”. She touches her belly, “for them”. I kiss her soft lips and smile.

~Lana~ *** FLASHBACK: NINETEEN YEARS AGO *** “Hiya! Hiya!” Lana, regardless of her small and young frame, was boldly blocking her friend’s attacks. She managed to hold her pretend opponent down by pulling his forearm, and she struck his back with the use of her elbow. Quickly, she dashed to the other side while maintaining her grip on the boy, and with her strong leg, she kicked on his back. “Hiya!”

she says, her frustration spilling over. Inside her mind, Lana stirs weakly, groaning from the shared pain. *“Lana, come on,”* Nana pleads. *“We have to try. Just give me enough to use our claws. I need to pull out that damn bullet.”* Lana doesn’t respond, but Nana feels her pushing through, struggling against the weakness that grips them both. Slowly, Nana’s fingers begin to shift, elongating into claws. Her hand trembles as she examines them.

Alvira still gave no response, she only stared at the phone wishing she could snatch it and tell Simon, she was fine and that he shouldn’t worry. “You don’t think so? Well, I would show you why he only deserves me but before that, I have a few games for you to play, like I promised.” Lana's smile broadened as she clicked her phone. “Ah there it is, one drowning game, that’s to see how long you can last in the water; the second, carving, hee hee. I think this one would be fun, you know I have always been curious about what exactly it is about your face Simon likes. I don’t know what it is, but I would make sure to strip you of that seductive face that deceives him today.” Lana told her as a m

In front of me was Lana Christine. She was wearing a brown sweater and black jacket. Her hair was pinned up in a bun. She had the cutest round glasses that fit snug on her face... "I've been here before," I said. Lana's eyes were flickering in opposite directions. She was stiff, and it looked like something was holding her back. "Lana?" "R-r-r-remember," she roared and launched at me. Her body was ripping apart as dark blue water was hurled at me with lances and spikes.

"I'm looking forward to seeing you tomorrow, Scarlett." His shadow left the room as silently as the still night, his existence remaining unnoticed. It would have been so if it weren't for the fact that Leaxandra remains conscious all this time. With the unknown shadow already out of the place, the Luna's eyes snapped open while her heart couldn't have pounded more vigorously as though surviving from death itself. ******

"Man, I'd definitely do that~" I couldn't help the blush that tinted my cheeks as I gave the last glass to Laura. Just as I moved to fetch more, I felt a hand on my back that slowly slid around to rest on my left shoulder. I froze, and glanced over mt shoulder to come face-to-face with Lana; one of Stacy's minions who was once a nice girl but with having Stacy as her frequent company corrupted her. Lana, another pretty girl; dark brown hair that reaches down her shoulder blades, blue eyes and a diamond-shaped face. Her body was draped in an ombre cream to peach knee length strapless dress that is cinched at the waist.