Lance X Dot Novels & Stories

“You wouldn’t dare!” He raised an eyebrow aimed at taunting me. “Lance, if you do that, I swear I’m deleting every photo of mine on your phone, iPad, and your laptop.” “Geez, hold your horses,” He gestured in surrender. “Bringing a bazooka to a gun fight, not fair, babe.” I was about to answer him when my phone started ringing. Lance picked up his chocolate milkshake, sucking what was left in the container while I slid my phone out.

“Lance.” The room stills instantly. Every trace of softness sharpens. Not fear, not panic, but something closer to anticipation. Gavin answers, putting it on speaker. “Tell me you’re not calling to ruin this moment,” he says dryly. A pause. Then Lance’s voice comes through, steady, but lighter than I’ve ever heard it. “I wouldn’t dare.” My heart skips. There’s something in his tone. Something different. “We just finished running the final set of tests,” Lance continues. “Vitals. Bond integration. System stability.”

One of us makes contact. "Fuck!" Lance curses. "I'm going to get you back good for that one," he promises as he makes his way to the penalty area. Jedd laughs. "Can't believe we got him out so.." His words are cut off by a shot to the chest. "Dammit."

Van protested, though he took the glass anyway. "Then who's going to take care of my drunk ass?" Lance said, already reaching for two shots lined up in front of him. "You better stay sober." He downed them both in one smooth motion, not so much as flinching. "Lan, slow down," Van said, worry creeping into his voice, brows knitting together. "It's fine." Lance tipped back another drink, unbothered, unstoppable, a storm dressed up as a man having a good night.

Swoosh— He pressed his fingers to Lance’s chest acupoint, trying to save his life. However, it was not very effective. Andrius then took out his versatile silver needles and attempted acupuncture. Alas, it was all in vain. Lance was deteriorating at an unstoppable speed. “It’s... no use...” Lance’s eyes flickered with a bright light, and a relieved smile appeared on his face. “I’ve... lived for a thousand years... It’s time for me... to go...

I yelled, dashing forward, but it was too late, and his back slammed into the wall before I could grip his hand. Halting, I frowned as Lance straightened with a growl. He seemed fine. Rather than what Mrs Periwinkles had said. Was there an exception to touching the wall? "No, that duck face or what is she called was absolutely right," Lance said. Then his gaze flickered away from mine to his hand. From where I stood, I saw several burn marks on his skin. Not only that, but some weird tattoos were on it as well. I had never seen any tattoos on Lance's hands until now.

Calvary sighed in defeat and walked past Lance plucking out every visible came in the room. "Don't ever try this with me again. I hate it when people try to use me to get ahead." "You're overthinking everything." "I had better be." Lance hissed. "Let me get the girls." "Affirmative..." Lance said and took a seat on one of the sofas in the room. Calvary smiled and walked off. As soon as he was gone. Lance looked around the room, examining it before he gave a go ahead signals to AHUTA through his camera. After that, Lance sat back on his chair and took a pistol off his ankle strap. Then inserting a silencer, he crept to the door and opened it, and without going out, Lance aimed at the cameras

It had black accents and a black leather interior, too. "Wow...." Mere words could not express the shock coursing through my body. "This is gorgeous!" My head snapped up to Elias and Xander. "What is it, and where did you ever find it?" Xander smirked, obviously pleased with my reaction. "It's a Lycan Hypersport. Lance had one, and we thought you might like one, too." Elias arched an eyebrow. "Want to take it for a drive?" Cruz chuckled. "If you don't want to, I will!"

“Is there a way to stop it?” There was a brief pause, then Lance reached into his pocket and pulled out a small pill. “This should help,” he said, holding it out to me. “It can counter the effects of Moon Fire Water, well at least temporarily.” I stared at it. “A pill?” Lily said skeptically. “That’s it?” “It’s not just a pill,” Lance said calmly. “It’s specifically formulated to neutralize the compound.” I took it from him. “You made this?” He shrugged slightly. “Something like that.”

“But I figured if she needed it, better get it out of her system before we tied the knot.” Lance nods, taking another long drink, but there’s something off about his reaction. He’s being a little too casual. I narrow my eyes at him. “So, were you clubbing during that week?” Lance freezes for half a second, but it’s enough for me to catch. He shrugs, trying to play it off. “Yeah, the usual. Old habits die hard, you know?” “And?” I press, leaning forward a bit. “You see Winona out?”