Lobos Anime Novels & Stories

Blood burst out of her eyes, nose, ears, and throat at the same time. It was horrifying to watch, and for a second, Honey and I felt a tremble in our body but it still felt nowhere near our misery. "I, Ruben Westbrooke, call upon the Moon Goddess to be my witness." Ruben didn't stop at that; he spoke again, and now I was completely confused by what he was going to do next. Because he didn't tell me anything else about what he was going to do next.

"The three of you should bow in my presence and kiss my feet if I demand it." Sarn, the glorious purple dragon laughed the loudest. "I'll tell you what. If you can defeat us, we'll bow and I'll even kiss your dirty, smelly feet." His tail made a grand sweep and Laryn's mammoth head lowered to avoid it. "Yeah make us," Bastian mocked. Fire showed in his blue gaze as he challenged me.

He looks sexy, and I feel a blush spreading through me, as I stare at this handsome man who is still laughing at me. “Hey! Stop laughing and help me!” “S... sorry Angel, I couldn’t help myself. You have nothing to fear though, he won’t harm you.” “Are you crazy? What is this thing?” “He is my dog, of course.” “Dog?! Are you blind? This isn’t a dog.” “Hmm well you would be half right. Lobo!”

After taking a moment to regain her composure, she said, “Tristan is doing his best to battle the vampires. I had enough antidote for the serum in you for one. He’s in dragon form.” “How many vampires is he battling?” Jepson asked with concern. “More than he can handle on his own,” said the smooth and confident voice of Antoh Sudnik as he stood blocking their exit. “Hello, Lizzy. It has been awhile.” “It’s never too long between visits, Antoh,” Lizzy snarled. Antoh chuckled. “Such a charming woman.” “You have no use for these men or reason to keep them,” Lizzy said firmly. “Let us pass.”

Benjamin looked at me and I nodded knowing if anyone would understand it would be a doctor like Louis. Benjamin stepped aside and let his sister come forward. Like I predicted Louis took one look at her and then threw a disbelieving look at the crowd. "Are you guys for real?! That girl is not a zombie! She's mentally handicapped, you dumb asses. To start off look at her she hasn't once tried to take a bite out of anyone who's standing next to her and then look at her eyes. I can see the whites from here, the zombies are pure black, you idiots!"

friend" but you are not part of the pack. Now you may say your goodbyes, we have a wedding to get to." I approach David and before I reach out to hug him, I hear Alpha in my mind again. "Don't touch him. YOU ARE MINE!" I turn to face him "I am yours. but you said to say our goodbyes. I say Goodbyes with a hug. Grant me this last contact please and I will never touch him again Alpha." A low growl escapes, "My Luna requests one last hug, keep your hands on her upper back. Any lower and I'll rip your hands off."

I was genuinely confused by this, it seemed a little out of place and for a moment I worried that Lobo may have a strange diet. Lobo scratched the back of his neck awkwardly, "That's Fluff. I found him out in the garden and, well, he refuses to leave." I stared at the bunny before bursting into hysterical laughter, "Oh, wow. I'm sorry, but do you realize how funny that is? You're a big bad lycan, and you have a pet. Not just any pet, but a cute and fluffy white bunny rabbit." He raised his brows, looking slightly annoyed, "Okay, that's enough, it isn't even that funny."

Felix added, smiling up at Ronnie, who just so happened to have blue eyes, much like myself. Ronnie smiled down at her and then back to me, “Looks like you may have some Luna blood in you.” Shocked, I shook my head. A laugh escaped my lips. “Me? A Luna?” I spat out. “No way.” We all laughed a little before another fight broke out across the fire. This time, two of the guys were in a hand-to-hand combat with each other yelling profanities. “And it looks like I’m needed.” Ronnie smiled as he waved a little goodbye to us before breaking up the fight.

A beat of silence. Lobos stood several feet back, arms rigid at his sides, golden eyes fixed on the place where the ground had swallowed us with an expression no one in that group had ever seen on him before. Not cruelty. Not contempt. Something far smaller than either of those things. His jaw worked. His feet did not move. "Lobos." Thorn again, lower. "Now." Still nothing.