Lorcan Scamander Novelas e Histórias

The frantic blonde ran to Lance, grabbing onto his unconscious form. “What happened?” she asked, as she pressed her hands over the gash on Lance’s chest. “Collectors,” Alpha Marcus answered grimly. The Alpha was on the move. “We’ve got to get him to Dr. Sawyer.” Nick roared as he whirled on Romani. “You can fucking teleport?” His eyes shone gold as they burned into the Veil Walker. Romani stared back at Nick darren. “Yes.” The lycan slammed his hand down on the table. “And you were just going to keep that information to yourself?”

“Then have you found out how to do it without killing me in the process?” In an instant, Noah’s body went from relaxed to completely tense. His jaw and gaze hardened. Well, that must be slipped from his mind. “You haven’t,” I added. “Look at me,” Noah demanded. “I’ll pay someone to look for the same case with us. I’ve known that during wartime, witches, and lycans have a secret relationship, but I never heard of them marking each other. There were many cases where they kept being with each other without marking.”

So Sandra is trying to push Lola towards Lucas. "I am scared Sandra" Lola confessed, which made the other woman feel bad for Lola. Sandra's eyes softened. "Scared about what?" she asked softly. "We don't know about my past. What if i have someone who is waiting for me somewhere? It would be a betrayl to him if i start anything with the demon lord. I am scared i might lose something valuable for something not so valuable" Lola confessed. Sandra wanted to tell Lola that Lucas is that man. But she worried about how Lola would react.

one of the men asked angrily, pointing a gun at Rolandro. "No. I want to live, but I'm not afraid of death. The only thing you should know is that you'll be going to visit the king of Death with me." Rolandro chuckled. "You bastard!" the man fired at him, but he dodged it easily. "You can't even aim well but you dare run your mouth like a parrot?" Rolandro mocked. "I'm Leonard Scavenger, Gamma of the Blood Rogue pack. We rule this town!" the scarred, burly man said.

Oliver half yelled. They all knew Derick had a thing for jokes, and he does it literally every time even in very serious situations. "I told him to find out more about Aurora's childhood friend Raphael Danvers but that brainless Gamma of mine twisted my words instead. Someone needs to tame that Lycan!" Damien scoffed. "Argh I should have known that, he sure has a way of getting on everyone's nerves" Oliver said and suddenly a loud beep could be heard from his watch and he quickly accessed it.

"Now." "Alexander, you can't do this to me!" Lily wailed hysterically. "I gave up everything for you! I love you!" "Love me?" I let out a mocking laugh. "You love my money, my status, everything about me except me." The next morning, the PI dropped a thick report on my desk. Every page made my heart sink further. Lily was indeed Linda Miller. Born into a bankrupt Beta family in Oregon. Started scamming wealthy Alphas at eighteen. Her Omega pheromones were black-market synthetics. Even her physical Omega traits were surgically faked.

Lorena Athenarose Ganlasa, also known as Lory, is a talkative and clumsy woman who unexpectedly encounters a familiar yet mysterious man, Phoenix Eadmaer Koznetsov, an ex-military captain and the head of the Italian-Russian Mafia known as La Nera Bratva, one of the most feared crime syndicates. Phoenix is a close friend of Dark Smith and a notorious sniper. He is aloof, timid, and dangerous.

“Are you sure the Omega’s properly drugged with the experimental Luna Nera? This plan to fuck over that idiot Lorenzo can’t fail, or the Alpha skins us alive.” I froze solid when I heard the conversation between a man and... Luca.

There are pancakes and what looks like freshly squeezed orange juice and if I’m honest, I’m starving. “…they’re all good qualities in a Luna.” He states. “I’m not sure I’ll be the kind of Luna this Pack wants.” I mutter. He frowns. “What makes you say that?” “I’m human. I doubt any pack would choose to have a human Luna.” “You can give this Pack power no other has.” He says. “A Lycan heir would make the Blood Rose Pack unrivalled.” “Urgh.” I mutter, grabbing a plate, and piling up a load of pancakes.

“I can’t stand her anymore,” Morrigana said. With the way she sounded, you would almost believe she could set Lycia on fire at first glance. “The mere sight of that little brat makes me want to vomit.” “We need to get rid of her,” Oric said. He leaned back, lips curling. “I’m honestly surprised that filth is still breathing. I thought she’d be gone by now.” “We need proof strong enough to crush the filth,” Lorcan, the pack’s delta, said, walking into the gathering with a grin curling like smoke. He had been away with some sentinels tracking Conan.