Lancer Meme Novels & Stories

It took me by surprise as I hadn't expected such a reaction from them. Hunter then took center stage and began his announcement. "My fellow warriors," he started, "we have been through a difficult time. We have faced challenges that have tested our strength and resilience. But despite all that, we have emerged victorious. And today, I want to recognize our Luna for her unwavering support and leadership during these difficult times."

The man asks again in shock. “An…actress actually,” Hans added with a smirk on his lips. “What the fuck? Is the world ending? Does he have an uncurable disease?” The man asks again and walks towards Nicholas's bed. “I don’t know. By the way Mr. Lancer---“Hans tried to say. “Noah, I’m not so formal like this fucker. This is really strange to see him without his killer death glare.” Noah Lancer said and took his phone out and open the camera.

Larissa was curious. Zero was pretty chill when she was not gaming, so it was rare to see her angry. To be so angry to the point that she had acne … it was clear that this was no small matter. "It's those two knuckleheads! Dark Knight and BestM! Fucking assholes!" Zero huffed even as she shoved a mouthful of salad into her mouth. The names Dark Knight and BestM were somewhat familiar to Larissa. After a bit of recalling, she realized that they were the anchors under Lana.

Lancel “Pack members!” Derrick stood tall and proud in front of his Pack members in the field. Just two words rich in his deep baritone were enough to command silence and respect. I don’t know if it’s just me, but after we had that family meeting, something has been different about Derrick. There has been a certain shine to him.

“What exactly do you expect me to do?” Lance’s eyes lit up so quickly that I immediately became suspicious. “My Luna, you’re the Viper.” I stared at him and he stared back with complete sincerity. “Lance.” “Yes?” “Do not say that title like it is a qualification for court duty.” “But it is.” “No, it is a nickname criminals gave me because I poisoned three men during negotiations.” His admiration somehow grew. “That is exactly why you can handle them.” I closed my eyes briefly and inside me, Ivy started laughing.

I know Laner has the fight. She's at the edge of her seat, looking over the few rows in front of us. She's really in her element. Maybe she is ready to fight. After all, this is what she's wanted since I've known her. I have wanted to be a fighter since I was a little kid too, but Tate, she has it in her blood. Glancing at the ring Wade stands tall and lean, his red hair his Irish trademark. Laner bounces on his heels, circling Wade like a shark. Laner is short and stalky, his braided Mohawk popular amongst the ladies.

Su Ling makes it seem like I am on the same level as Pom Pom… Su Lan: “Su Ling, can you stop looking at me like that?” Su Ling looked at Su Lan and sighed while shaking his head to both sides. Su Lan: “….” Su Ling: “You broke through.” Su Lan: “….???? What broke through?” Su Ling: “You broke through.” To make Su Lan understand Su Ling pulled out her info screen status. Name: Su Lan (Titles: Transmigrated from another world, God's apostle, Neet, Soul Merger, Geek, Medicinal Freak, Sword Genius) Age: 13 years old

“Anders cuts your ties so you could come here and get close to us.” “No, no, not at all,” Lana insisted. “I’m not… I wasn’t a Dawn Stalker. I swear. I…” Lana played with her hands, averting her face again. “You obviously cut ties recently,” Lucas said. “Who was your pack, Lana?” “I… I was a Gravetail,” Lana finally admitted. “A Gravetail?” Lucas’ brow furrowed as he looked at me.

Sitting on my bed, staring at the outfits I had laid out for today, I remembered the last thing he said to me before we called an end to our last session. “I am impressed with how much you improved in just a short time. You are already at a level with some of the warriors I trained. Tomorrow before you become the official Luna of the pack, you will be challenged. I believe you are more than ready. Remember you don’t have to win, you just have to show them what you are capable of.” He had said then left me standing by my front door as he walked away whistling.

"Chill, bro, I just wanted to see if she wanted to do something…." "Dude, read the room." Lance admonished as he stepped in between us when I made a move for the idiot's neck. "Look, look, look, I'm wearing new kicks; they have this badass suede design on the sides." I think Lancelot had too much sugar. What the hell was he saying? "It's a bitch getting blood out of suede, so why don't you just run along home, kid, and live to die another day." Shit, now he's James Bond.