Lancer Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Lance laughed at her lightly while looking at her in the mirror, “I assure you it’s not a girl.’ “Then who is it?” Lance gazed at her way, “It’s Nikka, she kept sending me of their picture during their vacation as if telling me, ‘We’re enjoying our Youth here,’ while I’m here working. But most of the things she sent are pics of Yui.” Glazy frowned, “Nikka is a girl, Lance.” Lance stared at her with a question mark on his face, “No Azy, she’s a gorilla!” Glazy looked at him sharply, “Don’t say that, Nikka is one of the coolest and beautiful maidens I know, not a typical ‘Damsel in Distress Lady’.”

Her father truly had it all planned to make her bear a Lycan heir and seize power. “ Trust me, Your Highness, the girl in front of you right now… ” Lady Lana. “ is really a warrior. ” She is. I am not. My head turned in his direction, the tips of our noses brushing slightly. My gaze burned into his despite the urge to let the cold shivers trail my spine and make my eyes roll into my head. He breathed near my face, his eyes lowering to my lips. His fingers gently brushed my wet hair away from my face.

“But you’re wrong.” Lucan’s eyes flickered, just for a second. Not with magic. With something gentler. Like disbelief. “I’ve been dreaming of him since I was fifteen. I saw fire. Death. My own hands soaked in blood. I thought I was broken. But I wasn’t. I was remembering.” The council shifted. “I saw myself die. I saw him hold me while I bled out. I saw him scream like the world was ending. And then again. Another life. Another death.”

I was beyond ecstatic to finally let the world know that Lana is my Luna. Everything is now falling into the right place. But one thing I forgot to consider was the possibility that not everyone would agree or see Lana the way I and my friends do. Lana was so excited that she will be teaching the female warriors, and I was also excited for her that I never consider that being a mage and not a shifter would have an effect on some of them. “Our Luna will also be joining us in training our female warriors,” Jericho announces.

The warrior who was speaking couldn't finish his statement as he was immediately cut off by Lancer. "And who is she that I must choose my words carefully before I utter?" He furrowed his brows as he stared at me in disgust. "Just like I said, I still think she's just an ordinary nurse who is just wandering about, trying to look for a warrior to seduce. She must be so desperate to become one of the Reapers that's why she's doing so, to get the warriors to let her in. Trust me, I've seen the type of woman who does this and many of them are nurses in this hospital." He stated that he was so sure of himself.

"I would love to have sex." I pushed everything off the table, clanking as the cups and phones hit the floor. I pulled her up the table, and we started making out. Lips locking, tongue tangled. I lifted off my shirt, and she let down her hair, our bodies melting with each other's heat. Her moans were music to my ears, and her warm breath felt good on my skin. Pain hit my chest, and I glanced down to see a dark blue and black lance with the circumference of a basketball. It had pierced my heart. I looked up to see Lana melding with the lance. It had ripped through her as well.

He said, his voice laced with annoyance and impatience. “Yes, and that companion can only be a Lycan king.” She replied flatly, her green, ludicrous eyes staring fixedly at Lucas. “Oh hell nah!” Brenda spewed in annoyance, her face flushed already. Luna didn’t move, nor did the calm, emotionless expression on her white face flutter. Lucas smiled to himself and let go of Brenda’s hand, Brenda stared at him in utter disbelief as he walked towards the woman and engaged her hand in his. “Now, shall we?” He asked and she nodded.

While the other werewolves were stunned by the large tiger before them, Raphael dragged Lane to a side out of earshot, "who's that girl? I don't like her." Lane, who was a pup, didn't know how to reply to the question. "Um... Aldophus likes her a lot, well I mean... She's beautiful isn't she?" He blabbered like a clumsy child which earned him a slap at the back of his head. "Stop blabbering and speak to me." Raphael said impatiently. "Well they almost kissed yesterday if it wasn't for my intrusion at the wrong timing," Lane said and laughed. It has been a while since he laughed. Raphael was the only person he could play and bicker with unlike Aldophus who was always serious and uses his time

He spoke as he kissed the baby on his forehead. “Jasper” The witch muttered darkly. “An eye for an eye. I saw my child die at your hands. And now will too. But slowly. See him perish, see him struggle, see him put in a hundred times more effort at everything yet all he will find is disappointment and hurt. Soon, he will grow cold, and distant and his anger will make everybody hate him, hate all of you lycans. Yes, that is fitting.” She continued to speak, continued to empty out all her rage and frustration as the happy atmosphere turned darker by the minute.

Taking a swift look around and Jake swiftly rushed away from the scene with a certain person in mind. ... Author's N/B: The two books above 'Luna's rise' and 'Lonely with a beast' are two new books I'm working on. Drop comments if you're interested in having it published on this platform.