Lelouch Novels & Stories

flashback Kayla made it to this handsome stranger and his dog before I did, but he thankfully held on to her before she could touch the animal. “Woah, princess, you don't just touch any dog like that, okay? It can hurt you.” He explained, tone gentle. “But I wanna touch it.” Kayla pressed stubbornly, her mouth taking on that cute pout most people found hard to say no to.

The open mouth releasing every last ounce of breath and the harshly closed eyes made the alpha uneasy. Louva arrived at that moment and entered the bathroom cautiously. He nodded to his leader and walked slowly to the long-suffering man. He said his name slowly. Right now it wasn't good to alarm him. The wolf was in command and he was more dangerous than anything. Before he could touch his shoulder, he saw how his skin began to be covered with thick brown fur. His long hair melted, his hands seemed more like claws that were embedded in the marble scratching it. His face had been disfigured into a combination that was neither male nor wolf.

What she did not expect was Leo popping his head in like a lost puppy. He kept badgering Capri about having his number and for her to call or text him. After a while and not giving up she finally sent a message. Hey! Without a name or a reason. She has no idea what to say and did not know why Leo was so Adamant about her calling him. His response was almost instantaneous, what he had to say she had no words for.

All wolves deserves a pack and was granted a pack title by the Alpha, no matter how dark a status the pack may have. It is possible to say they're pursuers from the dark packs. I squint my eyes but as I force myself to look further, my vision began to turn blurry. The moment my head felt light, my body follows weakly falling down. The happening was so fast it's almost too scary. In the midst of losing consciousness, I still witnessed the way the carriage doors opened before a man with white long hair and peculiar purple eyes stares at me with a smirk. "It is beyond the greatest pleasures to lay my humble eyes on you, Luna Leaxandra."

“My wings and wolf have never failed me in battle. I am the strongest Alpha there is.” “Isn’t Alpha Liam half-demon?” “He isn’t stronger than me!” I bark. “That man hasn’t awakened yet, but I have. My angelic blood is strong, and so is my magic - don’t underestimate me.” “I am sorry, Alpha.” Drake bows his head, and his eyes remain locked on the floor. “I’m sure you’re plenty strong and that you can easily defeat Luna Aurora, even if she has been rumored to have been born with special powers.”

Matthew said shaking his head and they laughed. "Shebi na James? He go handle it. But A whole Lamborghini, i want this car sef. I just dey look price likee...." Mustapha said. (Is it not James? He will handle it....) Deji added shaking his head, "Brooo, I will Na buy it for a woman? What does my big headed cousin know about it?" "James Na OG, I swear." Seun said raising his hands up at him. James was in the car with Tiana, driving around the hotel compound.

“You know, in the deadly Fang pack, you’d need a million General currency to get such profound armor.” The sensation of his hands was greater than any feeling. As his hands moved, I felt hot, cold, and tingles ruling over my body as I tried not to shake. Being without a man for long really had its effects on me. “Are you nobility working here as a maid just to become my Luna?” He asked. Such a thought would have been nice if this was some legendary romance story from the wild west, but this was reality, and that type of thing doesn’t happen.

If that ends up being the case, both he and Bree will have their hands full. “No, actually you stay. It would be good to get your take on this.” I saw as relaxes back into the armchair a bit, while still keeping his elbows on his knees, like he’s already planning a strategy for whatever is going on. He’s a lot like Jacob in that respect, I realize. Like Jacob, Dax, while an adult, is also still young and is determined to do his job well (which he always does), taking things very seriously as to not be looked upon as a pup. That’s when she arrives. The woman who taught me about compassion, taught me how to care for a pack, also taught me how to fight, and how to make the best damn chocolate c

She wouldn’t let it. She inhaled deeply, trying to center herself. “You’re tense,” the Lycan said, his voice smooth, deep, and teasing. “I don’t enjoy being watched by an entire room,” she replied coolly, her gaze skimming the crowd. All eyes were on them. He smiled. “Then I suppose I should introduce myself, give them something to talk about. I’m Knox. Knox Green, Alpha of the Southern Lycan Pack.” “Lydia. Heiress of the Moonglade Pack,” she replied, matching his tone.

He tried not to notice. Tried not to think about the conversation they had shared that morning in the training courtyard. I saw something familiar. Darkness. The words lingered in his thoughts far more than they should have. A voice broke through the murmuring court. “Your Majesty.” A tall demon stepped forward from the gathered nobles. His armor gleamed dark red beneath the torchlight, etched with the sigil of the southern legions. General Kharvek. Adrian recognized him immediately. Kharvek bowed low before the throne.