Le Fay Pendragon Novels & Stories

“Okay” Andy For a moment he thought that she would refuse. He felt relieved that she didn't. Maybe she did trust him after all. Post dinner, they walked back to the college parking. He took his jacket out of the side box of his Royal Enfield, overjoyed that he would be able to find out where she lived. “Pink cat?” Anya raised her eyebrows as Andy passed on the Fuschia full-face helmet to her. He chuckled, “Mia loves all shades of pink and she is a fan of Catwoman.”

he asked, and I looked at Wyatt and Fermin. "What?" I mumbled, "It is kind of recent, but in the northern part, the rulers are the Pendragon and the Southern are the Dragnoirs... but in reality, the Pendragon princess is mated to the Dragnoir king," he explained the little political change that no one in our realm took notice but here was a fucking big deal. "I have no fucking idea..." I sighed, and he chuckled. "Don't worry... a Lycan among dragons is not hard to hide... if she is here, we will find her," he said, and I took a deep breath.

Rohannah answered. "Hmm, as expected. The Faye prince said it would take 24 hours for the healing process to be complete, considering the complexities of her injury. Let's just hope his healing powers are what we hear them to be." Another bombshell fell on her ears again, and her heart pounded furiously against her chest. Faye prince? Healing powers? What more was missing? What other "magical" secrets had Lancelot and Peter kept from her? "Any pattern of movement? Brain activity?"

Yo nodded and climbed up the stairs to his floor. "Someone Special. Noah Gabriel". He murmured before entering his room. *************** It was the D Day. The contestants were excited and nervous. The whole Engineering Faculty was in the hall to support Ming, the moon. They had prepared bouquets of red roses to make sure he won. Wayo was participating too. But he had already informed Noah that he doesn't want to win any title. So focus on their moon. But he knew Noah would have prepared something for him. Ming was excellent in Muay Thai. His skills were no joke. Noah could clearly see the voting lines going up for Ming. And he couldn't be more proud of his junior.

"It has to be the reason for Jonas' murder. He knew, he had figured it out and couldn't be allowed to live. It set off a chain of events that has led us here." He reached out and touched her face. "Arawn had his people murder your grandfather to force you into Faerie. It's why the Wild Fae Magick urged you on. I know your true name, Bailey Fee. And you're no Halfling, no inherent. You're a changeling." Bailey's fingers lifted to her shoulder, where the ropey scar tissue lay under her tunic. Only cold iron leaves that kind of mark. "What is it?" Her whisper was soft, barely audible.

With a twist of his neck and a series of cracks, Prince Faber locked his fierce gaze onto Liam and spoke with unwavering resolve, "They say the young King Pendragon was a force to be reckoned with. Well, today's the day I see for myself if you live up to those tales." Muscles bulging, a wave of intense battle-readiness rolled off Prince Faber. Liam remained unflustered, his steady eyes fixed on Prince Faber, standing merely five steps away. "Prince Faber, you're out of your league," he declared with a steely tone.

The gentleman takes a deep breath and exhales with a loud sigh, “Well, since you have this half-breed here, I guess I will help you out.” We looked at him confused, “How could you tell that she’s a half-breed?” Ares asked. “Because I am the infamous Draco Pendragon. I can spot a fae when I see one. Half-breed or not. She is fae and I am immune to the influence she was just attempting to use on me.”

, she said "I do have a choice mom", I challenge "you are almost sixteen Lucy, I think the best thing for you now is to have a father figure in your life" she said " I will be sixteen in few months time mom and I know what I want. For sixteen years I had no one to call dad and then suddenly a man from no where appears and you think I am desperate to call someone dad. I have lived sixteen years of my life without a father and I don't think I need a father now", I said while crying

She smiled, " Faye, and your name is? " "Tristan.......Tristan Powell at your service my lady", he bowed theatrically. "Nice to meet you Tristan", she laughed enjoying his pleasant manner. "And you my lady are no doubt the most beautiful here", his husky sexy voice complimented. Faye blushed, looking around she noticed the model was not there. "Would you like to Dance with me Faye? "Tristan asked stretching his long muscular hands to her. "Yeah! Sure", when her hands met his She gulped.

Going through something like this at this age could leave a long-lasting trauma. "I… I'll do my best to forget," the young woman replied, nodding. She considered Logan for a bit, a little eagerly, and asked gingerly, "What's your name?" Logan flashed a smile. "Logan Pearce." "Logan Pearce," she reiterated under her breath as she printed it in her memories. She turned her reddened eyes to him and replied, "I'm Ada Pendragon." "Pendragon?" Logan parroted and smiled. "Now, that's an uncommon surname. It sounds very medieval. Swords and sorcery and all that. Does it really have anything to do with dragons?"