Le Fay Pendragon Novels & Stories

My animal brain knew I was near something that could kill me easily. “Seems like you’re hopin’ I’m gonna answer a lot of your questions with whatever I’m gonna say later.” Ford snorted. “We don’t know why he looks like that. There hasn’t been a Pendragon in centuries. The other ruler who became into one after birth looked like a normal human in her human form.” A pained look crossed his face. I thought for a second. I wanted to pursue that, but I only had one question left. “Is your movement against humans, do you hate us?” I asked.

"Xiaching, please provide me strength to save our home. Bless us with your power." She knew the power of this gem. But once she used it, it would disappear in the mist. They considered this gem as armor, and today was the time to use it. The gem was powerful enough to destroy the whole town. A tiny mistake, and she would lose everything. In order to use it, she needed a lot of concentration and strength to hold back its power. She closed her eyes, and with all the remaining strength, and prepared herself. She stood up while holding the tree, but her body was still weak. Her hands were hurting. Feet were not capable enough to move a step ahead.

Damn you, Robert! Wanda cursing inwardly repeatedly while she busy sniffing herself. Make sure his scent hasn’t left any trace on her body. She’s now on her way home. Swiftly changed her new role as a loving and motherly mate for her husband. Leonard Levy. The next heir of Levy clan and Levy Corp. A multi-billion international company that has overruled most countries in Three World. And Wanda must play her role playfully nice in front of him. He’s one of the kind. A type of very jealous and possessive beast. A kind that Wanda must be very cautious on every step which she leads on.

He looked away toward the dais where the High Oracle, an ancient woman with cataract-clouded eyes, stood beside Bianca, who knelt before the slumped, dying queen on her throne. “Brothers and sisters of Camelot,” Kael’s voice carried across the hall. “We stand at the edge of a cliff. To the west, the Lycan King Darius gathers his forces. His shadow already touches our borders, and war is no longer a rumor.” A ripple of fear went through the crowd. "To protect this pack," Kael continued, "I need to be strong. And my pack needs a strong queen. Tonight, I choose my Luna.” I took a step forward, my heart hammering in my chest. Choose us. We can be strong together.

The woman pointed towards an embarrassed golden-blonde-haired boy, his head hung low in shame as some of the other students snickered at him. Emerald eyes stared at the blonde-haired boy and couldn't help but think of the irony of his name. 'Arthur Pendragon. A famous and legendary person from my old world. Sadly, I don't get that same inspiring feeling that is usually depicted in movies and television shows when I look at him. From what I know, Arthur is always failing the courses that teach students how to utilize their magic and he barely passed his last two Final Exams. I wonder why he's having such a hard time with his magic?'

Soon Skye opened his mouth and looked at her to see her sad but content look forming on her face. "At least you could live without many regrets" Skye commented as he thought about Anberine and the years they had lost. "It appears so" she agreed softly. "Correct me if I am wrong but I haven't yet asked you for your name. How very foolish of me" Skye admitted earning him a soft smile from the woman. "Lacey Rendagon" the woman replied kindly before nibbling on her toast daintily. "Skye... although, I can't exactly call myself Pendragon since I am not the true heir of Camelot" humming at his sheepish reply, Lacey smiled in approval.

He set me down gently, steadying me when my legs wobbled. "You okay?" he asked, concern evident in his voice. I nodded, not trusting myself to speak. He lowered me gently to my feet, his softening d*ck slipping out of me. The cool tile beneath my feet was a stark contrast to the heat still radiating from my body. My legs trembled still weak from the intensity of our lovemaking. "Are you okay?" he asked. I nodded, not trusting myself to speak. I was more than okay. I was... transformed.

They actually bothered to order me a cake. "Happy birthday Morgana.." They all say in unison and we group hug each other. "I got my wolf.." I tell them squealing in excitement. "You're officially one of us now. All that is left is for you to shift for the first time. The first full moon after your birthday is in two weeks and best believe we'll all be there to support you..." Lexi says with a cute grin. "Thank you guys..." I say with a grateful smile plastered on my face.

"The entire universe, all the dimensions in it, all the lives al—" "If the universe will come to an end, I will happily die with my mate, Avalyn by my side. I am not interested in going through any plan of yours." I said, finality ringing in my tone. "Avalyn isn't your mate. She is a faye, she is the magic that is referred to in the prophesy." Yolanda replied. "She is required to fulfil the prophesy, just in a different capacity." In the beginning, when I bought Ava, I wasn't she if she was my mate.

Just as he was about to drive his foot down, Leon finally buckled under the pressure and shouted, “Heart Lake Building! She is at Heart Lake Building! “It was Pendragon! He asked me to kidnap Snow Fenner!” “Who is Pendragon?” asked Tyr. “I can’t explain it,” replied Leon. “He is very powerful, Tyr Summers. He has no regard for the gentries of the north or the South Lambert Royal Family. I warn you Tyr. You do not want to get on his bad side!” Tyr snickered and brought his foot down onto Julio’s neck. “My son…” Leon was devastated. He did not expect Tyr to be so ruthless, killing his son so cruelly even after he was told of Snow’s whereabouts.