Lance X Keith Novels & Stories

All this time, Lance had been communicating with Ethan, while the other warriors had closed the connections, as they had received a direct order from Drake. They couldn’t outright rebel against him unless Keagan fought him for dominance, especially since he had assumed the role of alpha in Keagan’s absence. Some of the warriors asked about Keagan, but Lance couldn’t give them a definite answer. “Damn it.” Tace frowned. He crossed his arms as he stared at Kyrill, who had stopped crying, and now he was sleepy. "If we hit him on the head, will he turn back into Keagan?" Lance whispered so only Tace could hear him. But the beta glared at him.

He came out of the shadows, i knew that he was talking about Dante but then I didn't want to let him know what he asked me or it would cause him to panic and try to act on his own. “Yes, I made sure that he won't see her or even come across her. So what message do you have for me Keith?” I looked at him, he sat down and crossed his legs and smiled. Keith was once a powerful Alpha, he was the strongest in the entire western region till wolves began disappearing whenever they went to pay a visit to his pack.

“Eve.” The man’s eyes narrowed briefly, a smirk rising to his lips. “Evelina,” he purred, rolling my name around on his tongue as though he tasted it. “My name is Keane Hearne. My brothers and I run this institute.” “You—what?” I looked over at Kacey, hoping for an explanation, but she still seemed frozen on the spot. “We’re the bosses here,” he said. “But don’t worry, you’ll figure that out in no time.”

"Are you ready to speak the truth?" Alpha Jones asked once again. Lance, as he called himself, only grinned. He shook the chair he was sitting on. It seemed he wasn't feeling threatened as Alpha Jones wanted him to feel. "Why are you here?!" he asked him again for the last time before he would employ a more severe method. "I am Lance, one of your forefathers" Lance replied with sarcasm. "Were you raised from the dead by Alpha Nolan?" Alpha Jones asked.

James understood that Zachary was up to being convinced but not forced to listen to any reasons and gave up trying to talk sense into him. Zachary and James returned after sending Yvonne home. On the way, Zachary instructed Felix, “Get some men to teach Lance a lesson.” “President Quimby, Mr. Lance is Commissioner Lance’s son, and we’re asking Commissioner Lance for a favor now. Shouldn’t we talk about this later?” “Are you afraid that he’ll give us a hard time?” Zachary laughed and said, “I’m telling you, based on my observations from tonight, I can tell that Lance is as slippery as an eel. There is no way he will be on our side.”

“Yeah. You’ve still got a job. Come on. Let’s get it right before Dave has an aneurysm.” Ian giggled. An outright giggle. “He’s like an old mother hen, isn’t he?” “Ladies, have you kissed and made up?” Cade rolled his eyes at Keith’s bellow from the doorway. Their drummer had two volumes: outdoor and stadium. He turned to see Keith shoveling chips into his mouth. “Jeez, are you still eating?” “Yup.” Keith belched out the word for emphasis.

Ashleigh looked up at the little camera nestled in the ceiling and tilted her head at it in thanks. Lance and Kendra couldn't wait until the end of the day so that they could walk out to Christopher's truck to get a look at his new face. He wasn't in his truck but standing out front talking to TK. Ashleigh immediately recognized the black man decked out in sunglasses even though she had never officially been introduced to him. While Kendra and Lance gushed over Christopher, Ashleigh gave her attention to the man. "Hello…?" "Lieutenant Kennedy, ma'am." He tilted his head at her and looked like he was ready to salute but then he relaxed. "But everybody calls me TK."

She turned to look at Jesse. He smiled back at K. "You can have it," he wheedled, heading towards the mounted shelves on the brick wall to power on his Marshall speakers. He shuffle played his iPod on the dock, it played Walls by Kings of Leon. "Levi gave that to me." He muttered, walking to the kitchen to get some bottles of beer, and whatever was available to offer K. "Want some beer?"

I glanced at Williams, who remained silent, as if in pain. "It's nothing, Dean. A friend of mine came to visit, and I was happy about it all." Dean looked at Henry, who smiled and extended his hand for a shake. "Hi, my name is Henry, and I'm from the Lycan pack. I used to be a beta to Williams here, but I guess my rights have been taken away." I observed how Dean shook hands with Henry, then turned his attention back to me. "You need to rest, Sierra. You know I don't like seeing you this way."

Lance's voice filled the space. Aspen guessed that he used his shifter ability which he tossed for a long time because it was the reason his real family tossed him away. Kailin looked back. “And who are you?” Lance smirked, his hands pocketed while he strutted to them. “I am Lance, the Alpha King of The Rebel pack.” The guards quickly reached for their weapons. “I came with my mate, Doctor Sabrina. I believe you called for her expertise. And now that she is here, please show her some respect. Get your hands off her while I am being nice.”