Lancer Fanfiction Mga Nobela at Kwento

"This is a ladies room" "Oh! Is it now?" He said, stroking my hair gently "then, as the King of MoonShire, I declare myself a lady for today—just so I can spend time with my daughter" he gave a deep heartwarming laugh and signalled for the maids to leave the room. Lycan King Vander helped his daughter stand up straight and admired my beauty. I was almost sure I saw tears gather in his eyes, but I was uncertain as he had never shown weakness before, not in front of me.

This time, I'll make you mine! Laughing crazily, Lana kept twirling around, giggling like a little kid when she came crashing on a warm chest. A firm hand wrapped around her waist to keep her steady, "hehehe.... Are you an angel? Perhaps, a man sent from above just for me." Smiling cutely, her eyebrows raised seductively, making the star-like mole underneath her right eye more pronounced. Pouting, she continued with a false bravery,

His bare hard body radiates heat and I am holding myself from any dirty thoughts that might embarrass me. I trail my eyes on his strong neck and I imagine licking and sucking until my fangs sink deep into it, marking him as mine. I wonder what his skin tastes like, and his blood. 'Fuck, stop putting images in my head guys' I blame my beasts making them groan. 'It's all you human, not us' Lucille says and I compose myself from the wayward direction my mind is heading to. " I want to tell you something" lance starts and I lift my gaze back to his eyes. His beautiful eyes look like clouds but they hold no emotion.

“Lana is not going to die, Apolliana. You need to sort yourself out, but I won’t let you hurt her.” Apolliana growls as she cuts into his skin, “I should have loved a thunderbird instead; At least when spring comes, they roar back again. I shut my eyes, and all the world drops dead. (I think I made you up inside my head.)” Lucifer’s lips tighten with fury, but he manages to restrain himself as he gazes into our eyes and mutters. “Lana, I know you’re in there, luv. Please come out…please,” his voice grows husky, “…please come back to me, luv.”

“I will come to fetch you every morning at six am sharp for your training.” My eyes grow wide in shock. “That early?” I ask her and she pauses, then turns to face me. “Oh, I am sorry, did you need more beauty sleep than that?” She asks, and I shake my head. “No, that’s just the middle of morning training for warriors.” I remind her. That she thinks I sleep in, other than the past few days because of the heartbreak of losing Maddox, proves how little she knows or actually cares about me. She snorts and smiles at me. “You aren’t a warrior, Lana. You are going to be Luna. Your job is to act properly, help your Alpha and give him an heir.”

He would be lucky enough if he had special weapons to use, but at the moment he had none. “Care to tell me what is going on? Because the last thing I remember I was sleeping in my condo.” “I understand your confusion, but to cut it short, there is another world apart from what the human has, which is our world – Terra Lucien.” Lanver brushed his fingers on his hair, one thing he usually does when frustrated. He was still having a hard time processing in his mind that vampires were real, and then there was this another revelation that seemed so out of the world.

A cold shower, to cool my head and calm my raging desire. I stood under the cold shower, letting the icy water cascade over me. I was angry, frustrated, and most of all, confused. Lola had just left, and I had kicked her out like she was nothing. She didn't deserve that, but I couldn't help it. All I could think about was Nyx, the way she looked at me, the way she spoke, the way she fought me. She was everything I wanted, and yet, everything I couldn't have.

He had the eyes of an apex predator. “I-I’m Serena Lancaster,” I stammered. “I’m the successor of Lancaster Company. I didn’t mean to intrude. Please help me find my way back. I promise you'll be duly compensated for my safe return.” He looked at me with strange, unreadable eyes. I felt like melting under his gaze. For a moment, I thought he might help me, but then he pulled out a pair of handcuffs from his side holster and walked towards me.

The Lycan king however had a blank expression on his face , like an empty shell with none of the emotions or feelings inside. I turned around to face him. His gaze was piercing into mine, yet his icy blue eyes were burning with fury. His body was tense, like he was about to attack at any given moment. I limped to where the moon flame was and hesitantly, I placed my hand against it . I felt warm, the heat emanating from the fire was strong and soothing. My muscles relaxed and I slowly felt I had been proven innocent. Suddenly a burning pain shot through my hand. I shrieked trying to pull it away but was unable to.

“But you didn't.” “Yes, I did.”No, you didn't.” “Yes, I didn't. Don't you see? I've won. I inflicted every wound you wear on your skin. I gave every drop of poison running through your veins and your ‘mate’ is about to make me his Luna.``Is That what makes you think you've won? You used trick's instead of doing it openly and that is how a loser acts. You are no different from a loser.“And?”