Lance Novels & Stories

While she had not fallen off of her horse; her lance had not broken at all. Lynnette may have had less skill when it came to riding horses, and although she had never used a lance before; she did know how to hold heavier objects for longer lengths of time. So Valarie may have had the advantage of horse riding, but not when it came to keeping her lance at the right hight, and position. Thanks to this, her lance had narrowly hit Lynnette's shoulder and bounced clean off. Leaving Lynnette the winner.

Jack's ridiculous friends laughed showing their weird-shaped tooth. Ace didn't reply, he stayed silent. Jack chuckled and looked at him with a glare. A sudden gush of pain jolted through Ace's body. His stomach ached, his arms lost tension and his legs began to weaken. 'He will not get the better of me,' he thought as he dropped to the ground. His tongue was soaked in the taste of blood. Bruised and wounded, with a leg in agony, His head was pounding. Jack's kicks and punches kept on raining his body and he couldn't do anything.

I could not reach it; my both arms were constrained to her. Suddenly, tires screeched against the pavement. Lance’s car, a blue XUV, hurried out the parking lot with tremendous speed. It passed us and drove away. Kane came out next from the gate running. He was only a few meters away from us and he saw us along the road. He had the dagger in his hand. He stopped momentarily from running and stared at me.

Link shouted angrily. "Blake. I need Blake," my voice came out as a hoarse whisper. "Let her go or I will make you regret it," I heard Link's words and I knew he wasn't messing around now. But I could feel the pain consuming me and I was fighting against a demon I was never going to beat.

Luke’s father went back to stand by Luke’s mom while Luke stayed forward, and I went to join him. The priest, once again, handed me the knife. I cut a slit down my other hand and handed the knife to Luke who did the same. I spoke into the microphone. “I, Blake Wulfric, elect Lucas Hemming as my beta, to be loyal to and lead the Midnight Maple Pack alongside me.”

she yelled after me. I walked into the kitchen to see Blake standing in front of the sink, his hands soapy up to his forearms as he dipped them back into the sink. He had on a tight white tee that showed off his rippling back muscles as he moved around the kitchen. My tongue darted out to wet my lips and I gulped at the sight. I stalked over to him, making sure to be quiet so he wouldn't notice and grabbed his ass, making him jerk in fright.

Actually, Aranjo took the medicine from his dimensional space, but if suddenly the bottle appeared, Aranjo was sure that the mighty general would definitely be frightened. "Come here!" Aanjo orders. "No, no need," said the General, retreating. "Come here!" Aranjo commands ferociously. The man came up to her slowly, then stood in front of her. Aranjo undressed the man once more and gently applied the medicine to the wound.It is a spiritual medicine from the celestial realm, which means it will be very efficacious for humans. Aranjo is sure that the wound will dry out by tomorrow.

The Wolf’s reflexes were good, however, and a hand came up to grab the haft just before it made contact with his own skull. The force of the two of them pushing on the old wooden handle made a crack, and then a splintering sound as it gave under the pressure. Lance was left with the bristles and a short, sharp splinter of wood while Clyde now brandished an improvised spear. He made to swing again with the dangerous implement. Lance was faster, however, and he stepped closer, into a range that made the sharp stick more difficult to stab with. Tossing aside the rejected broom head, he reached out and gripped the ruined handle, the

Lance pulled his 9-millimetre quickly and removed the magazine, letting the bullets poured into the ground. He retrieved another magazine from his behind pocket and slam it into his gun. "Alright then..." He hits the hammer and fires repeatedly at the wolves causing them to drop weakly to the ground. The other magazine was loaded with silver bullets that weakens wolves and was the only option this time. "Hey, Kim, apply pressure, okay? You'll be fine" He heard Amanda telling his daughter and turned to see the two in the vehicle already. "Start the vehicle, Amanda!" "Where is Carl?" She asked loudly and Lance turned to see his br

Rory holds his nerve, he has the makings of a strong alpha. “She is my mate…” “Yet unmarked. I apologise my King, but Aida belongs to my pack.” Lance’s eyes go beyond red, they start to take on an unworldly black. “That will soon change…Aida get in the car!” He commands of me. “I need to remain with the Mulder convoy…” “GET…IN…THE…CAR!” He roars at me like a demon from hell itself. I can feel his strong aura being released on to me. Yet I can fight it, like I could Ricardo’s