Lancer Meme Novels & Stories

He asked while his brows met. “Alric. My real name is Lana. Lana Einar. I am the daughter of -” “Gunner Einar? The Former Alpha of Hidden Mist Valley Pack?” Valencia probed. When Lana only nodded, Valencia gasped heavily, her eyes wandering to Elenor and to Alric. “So you - you got your memories back?” Alric sought, his brows meeting profusely. Lana nodded. Her hand reached for his face as she weakly answered, “Yes, I remember everything now. It was like, kept inside me, ready for me to see at the right moment. I - I saw it as a dream, but I know it was real."

Ryder strolled beside him, arms crossed, eyes narrowed at Liang like he didn’t trust the way the man’s hair stayed so neat. “We want to learn too,” Luka said. “Secret assassin stuff. Pressure points. Silent takedowns. All of it.” Liang studied them for a long moment, silent. Then, finally, he smirked. “You two have the spirit of warriors. Trapped inside the bodies of mildly confused squirrels.” Vulture exploded into laughter from across the yard. Even Cassie covered her mouth to keep from snorting. Luka blinked. “Did he just call us—?”

The chief nodded. When Lancer cleared his throat. We turned to him. His arms firmly crossed, his resting bitch face was also reactivated. "Now that my friend's proven not guilty. Can I finally take her out of here?" He arched his neatly shaped brow. There you go, my badass friend. "S-Sure, Sir. We apologize for the—"

I frown at his words, what does he mean by special breed? “Lance is a mafia and also a werewolf”

Just looking at his face made me nauseous. I pursed my lips tightly and, with heavy steps, approached the high platform before climbing onto it. I was still trying to steady myself when a figure suddenly leaped from the ground and landed on the platform—more than a hundred feet high. My eyes widened in shock as I recognized the burly man, his body rippling with muscles. Then he spoke, his voice loud enough to shake mountains and stir the oceans. “Today, we are going to witness another memorable day in our pack. Today, we are going to crown our Luna. Everyone, cheer!”

, Meme announces. “I need to make these harder! Where did the nickname Lala come from?”, she asks. Spencer and I both look at her, we have no idea! “Seriously, Lala”? “It’s a bitter-sweet memory, Mems”, she says quietly. “What is it, baby girl?”, says Spencer.

Lancer, who was talking to Melanie on the other end of the phone call, happened to glance at this scene, narrowing his eyes down into a slit, his thoughts unknown but the grip he had on his phone tightened. “Lena really misses you, she doesn't want to sleep if you're not there to hug her. Are you.. coming back?” Melanie voice were very gentle and cautious in the end when she asked, the normal thing she always do to receive Lancer gentle care and love, but Lancer who always seemed hypnotized by her voice seemed to have not heard her at all, as all he can think of right now, was how his cousin acted so intimate towards his mate! “Lancer?” Melanie's soft cautious voice once again sounded, as La

Harrison asked. “The great Alexander Lancaster is actually scared of something like this? So pathetic!” Hazel laughed playfully. She was so amused by this scenario. “Let me add more to his pain.” Harper pressed a button and it sent a meme to Alexander’s account. It was a picture of him and the surprised Pikachu face. Which described his situation perfectly. The kids laughed quietly, they were enjoying it. “He looks so stupid!” Henry exclaimed. “I bet he is fuming with anger right now. His face must be as red as an apple.” Hazel playfully added.