Lancer Fanfiction Novels & Stories

“Who are you?” I opened my mouth, but no words came out. I had slipped up. It had been one stupid, careless mistake. My heart raced as I scrambled for an explanation, but nothing came to mind. The last thing I wanted was for him to recognize me as the Luna who had supposedly died—hell, even knowing me as Nyx was dangerous. He would figure out who I was, and that would be the end of everything. Ronan Garrick. Alpha Ronan of Silver Hollow pack. The man who had requested to see me the night I had died. My biggest enemy ㅡ well apart from Davis and Elaraㅡ he was in the pack?

"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 screamed loudly like a lunatic because I was being the one. “You..” I pointed a finger at my cousin who pressed her lips tightly. “What the ludicrous are you saying? I don't understand. You mean, He is something else. Are there other creatures too who can be morphed into shapes? Oh my god!” I was freaking out as I palmed my forehead. Annie groaned before muttering, “I told Uncle Samson not to send you here but you were as stubborn as rock.” “Wait! Did you fill their minds to stop me from coming there?” I narrowed my eyes on her.

“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.

She hastily smooths it back down embarrassingly, but then laughs a bit too. “I never thought I would get to spend the night in Lycan Atwood’s castle,” Nancy says. “Well… Maybe I fantasized about it, but under different circumstances, if you know what I mean.” It’s old news to me that Nancy had a crush on Atwood. It seems like all of the girls at the Lycan Academy have crushes on him. He is the king, after all. “But I don’t feel that way now,” Nancy says in a rushed tone, touching my shoulder. “I think I’m in love with Gregory, actually.”

I pull away from Damian, about to head outside, but I had barely taken a step when Damian's hand loosely circled my wrist in a tight grip. “She's not going anywhere. As I said, she's going to be my Luna, so anything you have to say to me, you can say it in front of her.” Damian spoke up, his words ringing with power. Lucas threw a disbelieving look his way. “Surely, she can excuse us for a minute? This might be… sensitive.” Damian stared right at Lucas but didn't budge. “As I said, you can speak.” “Fine, you forced my hand!” Lucas grumbled, throwing an apologetic look my way. “Please tell me you're not serious about… this.” He waved a hand towards me like I was some dirty object.