Lancer Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Cassie said before drinking. She was right. I never wanted to waste my time on someone like her; however, she was too foolish to think she could defeat me. “Now she knows her place. Exactly where she belongs. A loser only using her position to gain fame and attention.” Liliane uttered. I smiled, knowing that after stealing Darius from me, she never gained the fame she wanted. She really thought the Lycans would treat her nicely after what she did. However, she’s not the only one at fault. Darius welcomed Rachelle even though we were still in a relationship, even though they knew I was his mate.

, Faiz spoke in a lower tone, she was worried and both concerned for her people. Amelia looked at her and agreed with Faiz. Before today, He was Edmund, only an orphan young master. But right now, he was the eldest prince of the Lycan empire, Damian. Same genes as all Lucans of this empire and was strong as hell. Unlike these two, Amelia wasn't feeling anything. There was nothing in her mind or heart. If there was anything, she was just a little surprised. She grew up listening to numerous stories of the Lycan prince of the Lycan kingdom who died as an infant and never got to see the sunlight ever again.

As he held me down, ignoring my protests, the door kicked open and before I was able to piece two and two together, the waiter was yanked away from me in the twinkle of an eye. I turned my head to the side to see what was happening, the Lycan was here? Wait, what? He towered over the waiter who was now pressed against a wall, and he was throwing endless punches at him. The waiter was helpless as the Lycan was much more bigger and powerful, "what the fuck are you doing to her?!" The Lycan asked angrily, throwing punches with all his might, not stopping once until the waiter slid to the floor in an unconscious state.

It tastes like ozone and possibility. Seras (grinning, flames dancing in my irises): “So, dragon boy… You come here often, or did you just wake up from a thousand-year nap to ruin my GPA with feelings?” Lucian (laughing, low thunder): “Only for the sun that learned to burn on purpose.” I am so screwed. And so, so delighted about it. Senior year just grew scales and wings. And my full name has never felt more like armor. Seras Himuari Nakamura is officially in deep.

Note: Hey! I hope you enjoy this spin on a Lycan/Human romance. There will be words used in the "Lycan" language on ocassion. I will add a glossary to the top of each chapter when they are. Below you will find a list of our primary and secondary characters of this chapter with a little info about them. I'll add each secondary character (those that will get a POV) going forward as they are introduced. Main Kenzi: 23, human, used to be in the arm forces before the world went to crap.

Lucas smiled calmly, "Do you think I will tell you?" When all the Rank 3 Purple-striped Tiger Dark Race heard this, they all gritted their teeth. "Attack him together! I don't believe we can't kill this Human being!" As soon as they finished speaking, a dozen Rank 3 Honorable Purple-striped Tiger Dark Race pounced towards Lucas. Lucas looked at the girl and lightly said, "Do you believe that I can kill them with my eyes?" "What?" The girl didn't come to her senses at all. Lucas activated his Mind's Eye as he looked at the dozen or so Purple-striped Tiger Dark Race pouncing towards him.

she said, her eyes bloodshot red, "...Lycan King Angus Lincoln as my mate!" ~~~~~~~~~ Dear Readers, Kindly drop your reviews and give your precious votes if you are enjoying the story. Thanks!

Cole screamed, stabbing a cursed hunter through the chest. Yance sliced two throats in one strike. “Cristof, we end this together.” Cristof’s voice cracked. “She’s dying. If she keeps drinking, she’ll poison herself.” Lance laughed softly into my ear. “Yes. So what? If she dies holding me… isn’t that romantic?” I ripped myself from his arms and stumbled backward, blood dripping from my fangs, chest burning like acid. My knees hit the ground. The power inside me clashed and screamed, ripping fire beneath my skin.

"Do you want to end up dead like her?!" Rage surges within my veins at Lana's accusations. Yes, Alaric is cruel and dangerous and he can be a handful. But he is no killer, and I know better than anyone else how much he loves the Luna Supreme, she is all he cares about even now. He practically idolises her!

Wasn't he the one acting so cruel in the dungeon some hours ago? Lan’s eyes flickered with a mix of anger and curiosity as he gazed at me one last time; his expression was a stark contrast to Alpha Zedex’s cold calculation. Without further protest, Lan silently walked away, leaving me feeling like my world was crumbling before my eyes. "If she's the hunter's pawn, let's kill her!" the crowd shouted.