Lance Marley Novels & Stories

Because above Arian, there was still him, the strongest Alpha in Wolfspring. Lance didn't deny that Albert's kick on his chest left him in a lot of pain. Lance was even sure that one of his ribs was broken. He could feel it very clearly. However, Lance did not want to show his weakness before Albert. Therefore, he exerted all his strength to get up while suppressing the pain. The man took a deep breath as he clenched both hands tightly. "I am Lance Morgan. And there are no coincidences in my fights!" he said with emotion.

he smiled widely. The only thing I got from that was that the tall piece of man meat was going to be staying with us and I've just been dumped, it's the best thing that could ever happen, I mean, just imagine waking up and walking into the bathroom to see him, shirtless, towel wrapped around his waist, exposing his v-line a little, the messy wet hair and the water sliding down his body. "Go say hi." Jonathan said, pulling me from my thoughts. My mum had already left and he was looking straight at me and him, "Okay." I said and began walking towards him, "Hi," I extended my arm, "I'm Jade."

Alpha Leonardo; “What did you say that bastard wanted again from me?” I undid my tie knot. “To have a drink at the club with you. Probably, the two of you will finally sort out your differences,” Liam stated. “I don’t want to sort out any fucking differences. The Marons almost ended my life.” “But Anthony has nothing to do with it. Why punish him over the madness of his Father and brothers?” Liam fixed himself on my couch. Taking off my shirt, “It’s not just about his Father and Brothers. I hate that brait, Anthony, as well. He has always been a thorn in my flesh.” I threw my shirt on the bed.

After scrolling past photos of students and adults who had hehe killed in this event, my eyes latched onto one very familiar face. Trevor Lance, Son and Heir to Alpha Lance and Willow Pack has been confirmed dead. His body was found by the cliff— My phone dropped to the floor.

If only looks could kill, I'm already dead by now because he's shooting daggers at me right now. "What the hell do you think, Michael? Of course, I did but he's a warrior and a graduate from Military Academy." He replied with a raised voice and I just laughed softly at him which I think only added to his annoyance. "You've got an Alpha blood on you, Lincoln, you should take pride in that," I said but he just look at me with a contemptuous and mocking smile.

I hate how everyone looks at me with condescension or mockery, like they’re just waiting for me to fall. The pack elders are pressuring Luca, and my marriage is going to shit because I can’t conceive an heir even though I’m an Omega. Supposedly the most fertile tier of our werewolf race. “I’m sorry, Marce... I’m sorry I yelled at you,” I said in a trembling voice, wiping at the tears that wouldn’t stop falling. I touched her hand beside me, grateful, remembering how I’d taken her in when she arrived running from her abusive partner. She was a fugitive rogue, and I asked Luca to accept her. I made her my assistant, and since then she’s been my unconditional support.

It is not as if I can just stay in the room and not attend,' Lucia said looking at Lance like a lost puppy that has not eaten for days and just saw someone that promised a fat meal. I rolled my eyes at her, she was just too hopeless when it came to Lance. 'Thanks all the same,' Lance said smiling at her. 'Your wolf was so beautiful. What is his name?' Lucia asked not wanting Lance to stop talking to her already. She was hopeless when it came to him. 'Marshall,' Lance answered looking as if he had lost interest in the discussion but he had to answer Lucia out of courtesy. 'It was so big and beautiful. Can I see him again soon?'

Beta Lockhart said. “Greetings Alpha Rich, Beta Lockhart. This is Alpha Shane of the Dark Moon pack and I am his Beta, Mave,” she said. “It’s lovely to meet you,” Beta Lockhart said. “It’s a pleasure to be here,” Mave said. “Please follow our Delta, Delta Welch inside. He will escort you into the packhouse and down to the war room,” Beta Lockhart said. “My Warriors will stay outside and I will only take my Beta and my Gamma,” I said.

When Mike heard that, he shook his head immediately and said, "Mr. Shaw, I won't leave, no matter what you say. I will never let go of Jane, even if I have to die." "Alright then, since you are asking for death, you may proceed. George, destroy them." Jack knew his nephew was a follower of the Elite Fighting Club's club master. He knew George was very strong. The club master, Lance, had terrifying power. He was said to be only one step away from achieving Grandmaster level. His brother spent a lot of money persuading Lance to accept George as his follower. There was also some gossip that Lance was a member of the Golden Liberty.

“You will remember where you are. And who you are. Or you will be facing me. And I am the last person that you are going to want against you.” Elara swallowed, nodding stiffly, retreating a step. “Go to your room, now.” I turned my attention to Lia then, studying her properly for the first time this morning. She looked calm, but I knew better now. This one was not weak. Not careless. Dangerous in her restraint. So was my son. And as I looked between them, one truth settled heavily in my chest: Marcel had not simply disrupted the order. He had ignited something that would not be so easily contained.