Land Caster Novels & Stories

Landon vowed, his eyes looking out over the small creek that separated their land. Cyrus grunted in agreement. There is no going back from this. This is a felony that will be repaid. Landon jammed his heels into the earth and bit his tongue hard to maintain his head. Cleo was out there. His Cleo. Be strong, beautiful. Daddy is coming to rescue you. Landon stood on the River border, his blood seething under his skin. This had gone beyond competition. To attack their land, intimidate their pack like this?

“And seated closest to you is Lancer.” Lancer is the smallest of the entire group, and by small, I mean he’s still over six feet and heavily muscled. He’s gone for the more formal dress shirt with the sleeves rolled up look. Unlike the others, he has close-cropped sandy hair and, as if to make up for that, a massive beard. “Now, can we do gifts?” Honestly, Ransom is so excited that he’s like a kid on Christmas morning, shifting in his chair and fidgeting with his fork until eggs go flying across the table.

“What? I can't send you out there to die. You're not completely healed yet” “I may not be completely healed but I'm a better fighter than you are…. without the magic of course” The screams intensified, and sounds of doors breaking filled the air. “Listen to me, you have to stay here and protect our pups, okay?” I swallowed. “Okay” “Do you know where Lukas keeps his guns?” I nodded and handed her two of his loaded guns. “Stay right here” Gunshots rang out followed by roars of pain as their bodies hit the ground.

However, his words were stuck in his throat when he saw a few shadows approaching him. “I am Gerard Lancaster, the future heir of the Lancaster Universe! If you dare to do anything to me, my brother Alexander Lancaster won’t let you out of this alive!” He threatened. Even though he didn’t like Alexander, he knew what kind of power that name held and he would always use it first whenever he encountered danger. “You don’t deserve to mention his name!” Harper stated with firm authority. Even though the bathroom was dark, he and the rest of the children were wearing night vision goggles, so he could see Gerard’s ugly face pretty well.

Shooting Starset knew. Specter had no idea this guy was even coming. Shooting Starset shouts as he gets her in the car the camp sent for her. Shooting Starset yells "Let me in!"😨 As The Specter pushed her inside the backseat of the car. Shooting Starset yells "DRIVE!"😱 As The Spector gets in the backseat of the car & then the driver named Goat yells "Time to go, Let's go on the Goat!"😆 Goat was a light-skinned black man. His skin was a really nice, light caramel color.

But I just stood up I fell off my center of gravity and rolled down the stairs, scrambled to get up but fell into a large hole, the light was too dark I simply did not notice the hole. It was like a trap used by hunters to catch large beasts, with something like a wooden thorn inside. A small arm-length thing cut through my calf, and the pain almost made me black out. I took a breather, took the hair rope off my head and tied it to my leg, thinking of getting up and climbing out, but the touch under my hand was strange, like something like clothes, and a sticky feeling, and I just didn't notice the smell around me, and now there's a smell in the air - a disgusting stench.

He pulled it off, throwing it over his shoulder and wiping the sweat away from his eyebrows with his finger as those jade spheres glared at him. "Let's go. I know a place that would help you to think," Luca said. Hunter wanted to argue but he knew Luca was the only one to handle him right now. "Let me shower first," He said. "I'll wait for you in the car," Luca said. "Bring my Mustang baby out," Hunter said as Luca smirked while walking out. "You'll get us killed at this speed," Luca said with a poker face staring at the road. They were zooming past the other cars at such speed that if they were to crash they would die on the spot and Mustang Baby would be called nothing but trash.

The Lancaster estate didn't simply appear - it emerged from the storm like some primordial beast shaking off centuries of sleep. Towering wrought iron gates shrieked their protest as they parted, the sound setting my teeth on edge. Through the rain-streaked window, I watched the family crest flash in a burst of lightning - a lion rampant with a dagger clenched in its jaws. How fitting.

“What would you do if Mira showed up at your room, ready to get it on, then get surprised when she notices Kyra was there for the same thing?” I raised a brow and looked him straight in his eyes. It was a silent promise. If Luca kept up his teasing, I wouldn’t hesitate to follow through with my threat. Luca’s face paled. Then he picked up his pace, speed toward the area behind the castle. There’s a section that is used as a flight deck, for incoming and outgoing dragons. It’s big enough to allow dragons to shift without concern of damaging something or getting hurt.

“What would you do if Mira showed up at your room, ready to get it on, then get surprised when she notices Kyra was there for the same thing?” I raised a brow and looked him straight in his eyes. It was a silent promise. If Luca kept up his teasing, I wouldn’t hesitate to follow through with my threat. Luca’s face paled. Then he picked up his pace, speed walking toward the area behind the castle. There’s a section that is used as a flight deck, for incoming and outgoing dragons. It’s big enough to allow dragons to shift without concern of damaging something or getting hurt.