Link Lynel Novels & Stories

“Uzair…” “Besides…” The Lycan Leader interrupted him and swept his gaze over the crowd, before his eyes settled on me. “We already have a candidate. Not only is Idris Raed your legitimate son, and Lycan Heir, but from our investigation, we also found out he’s the leader of the Seven Lycans that built Lycan Town. What more do we need from a capable leader than his initiative to guard against the Dark Forces without asking or informing anyone else? Einas Raed is a Commander. He’s not a leader. The battlefield is his most suitable place.”

It was Lynn. She always lingered around him. Every time he blocked a number, she would come back with another one. Jackson had begun to think about changing his own number. However, he thought about it deeper. He had not been able to confirm whether Alejandro was actually Ethan or not. Could Lynn be of use since she was working under Alejandro?

Rayne told her. "We really need to start learning this language, we need it as a secret code between us," Adrian said. As we were talking, Evelyn knocked on the door then walked inside. We told her about watching the footage of the cameras and what we noticed. She seemed to not like what she was listening to. She found our observation quite good, but she knew that all of what we said led to unpleasant results. "Lyn... Is it possible for a normal witch who got banished to join black magic witches?" Rayne asked her. Her voice held worry and nervousness.

“That’s not part of the challenge.” Zero said quietly, “No.” Lena leaned closer to her monitor. “Someone else joined the network.” Daniel groaned. “Of course they did.” Leo zoomed the signal ID. Then whispered the name. “…Ethan.”

“What for? After the incident he had with the woman named Lyn in the room that time, I had forgotten about him. He's not worth thinking about.” “You said her name was Lyn?” Alin interrupted quickly; apparently, Laurel forgot to mention that information in the story earlier. Laurel nodded her head. “Yeah, Brian calls her Lyn.” “Lyn is Aaron's best friend; she's Aamber's best friend and Aaron's best friend too. However, from what I know, Brian had once chased Lyn and the woman had turned him down. Lyn herself said firmly that Brian wasn't her type and she wasn't interested in him at all.”

she explained. “What do I do now? Just sit and wait? I can’t do that. I’ll go crazy from overthinking,” I told them. “Have you tried mindlinking him?” Elena asked “Multiple times, but he isn’t responding to me” “Try again,” Lily nudged “Are you still feeling pain?” She asked “It’s not that bad, but it still aches,” I told her. “Which means he’s out of danger,” Lily said with a relieved smile.

I said quietly, looking between the three of them. "Lynn, I thought you were Zade's mate. Everyone treats you like you are." Lynn looked uncomfortable, glancing between her brother and Zade before sighing heavily. "That's... complicated," she said. "I'm Lyn's twin sister. When Zade and Lyn mated, after finding out that it was indeed Lyn, that was his mate and not me, it was decided that it would be easier for pack dynamics if I acted as a public Luna figure while Lyn remained more behind the scenes."

He looked shocked. Lyne was walking on all fours and it felt painful at first but with each step, she took she began to feel powerful. "My name is Lyne and I am the Luna, daughter of Tara and Styx, Alpha of the only powerful Wolf clan. Partner to the King Zeidan. Leave this territory or we will surely do this the hard way." The Werecats were terrified of Wolves and their Alpha, the almighty Styx. This white powerful Wolf is his daughter. They scurried away and Zeidan looked at her eyes widened.

It could also be earlier than that, depending on their specialties. Lyn, however, is over nineteen years old. In six months she would be twenty and if she didn't get her wolf by then, there would only be one possibility. Omega. As an Alpha & Luna’s daughter, that will be so humiliating for them. “Lyn!” Lycia approached Lyn with quick steps. Her face looked worried. She touched Lyn's forehead slowly while her eyes started emitting anger. “Who has done this to you?” Lycia asked in a stiff, angry tone.

“He’ll think he cut the rot off my side.” Tyler’s jaw clenched. “But he cut into his own.” Lyra turned away from the trees and walked back toward the records room. Not because she needed paper. Because she needed the place where truth lived quietly. She lit a candle and unrolled her hide strip. She drew a single line through Kellen’s name. Then she circled two more. One was a facilitator who would panic now that a node had been removed. The other was a loyalist who would overcompensate to prove the network still held.