Lord X Female Novels & Stories

THIRD PERSON… After she comes out in the very last dress, the dress the male that came with her picked, Lavinia couldn’t deny it any longer. She could see it now. The female standing in front of them was meant to be a Queen. She was the daughter of the Moon Goddess. Even without feeling her wolf, Lavinia knew that this female was very important and that what she was helping her Master do would break her beyond repair. She would never be the same. However, Lavinia knew there was nothing she could do about it now.

He hitched and pirouetted to look at her, Lucas and Brenda did the same. “What are you doing?” Dolph asked, hoping she wasn’t the strange kind. He hated being with creepy and uncanny women. She raised her head, “A Lycan King's Luna does not walk alone, she walks with a companion all the time.” The woman said in a high-pitched voice. Lucas jerked his head towards her at Dolph, urging him to go take her hand. As Dolph approached her, she refused to take his hand. “What? You said you wanted a companion.” He said, his voice laced with annoyance and impatience.

The loose strands of her long brown hair only served to make her appear more petite as they framed her pale face and pooled down her chest. The other woman, on the other hand, looked like a big bad bully in comparison. Standing at least five inches taller than Einas Raed's mother, she had pale blond hair that almost bordered white. The mean smirk on her lips and the resentful glare in her blue orbs formed a complete contrast against the other's weak and timid appearance. From her aura alone, I could tell she was the Lycan Leader’s Luna, and Idris Raed’s mother. “Nazia, your daughter-in-law is not well. Can we not get into an argument right now?” The petite she-wolf asked with a helpless sigh

I grumbled. I hope she understands. She is my equal, destined to rule as the pack’s mother. A Luna must embody strength and intellect, balanced by a deep sense of kindness, compassion, and love. “I didn’t know that, Landon. I’m sorry. I shouldn’t have said that. I just…well, we…never saw eye to eye.” She replied with regret.

Her name was Lily and she looked like Taylor a lot, and she was even crushing on one of the Alphas of the other packs though she didn't tell me which. She had short black hair that reached to her shoulders, pale green eyes that sparkled when she talked about something she really loved and she was very short for her age which was nineteen. She was quiet and timid, but after a small chat with her, she seemed to relax a lot more with me. Luna Martha was a very nice person and she was really beautiful for someone of her age. However, she showed dominance to the male population in her household and the pack in general. She was around my height and she had brown hair and bright blue eyes just like

"I don't have a Luna who can replace my old Luna." "There is no woman suitable for that position, Alexi," Rondolf emphasized. Alexi was the representative of the werewolves living in NorthWulf. All forms of aspiration and protest always went through this man. "I've recommended a woman to be Luna in this place, Alpha." Alexi took out a piece of paper. "I have investigated her background." Rondolf looked at the paper in front of him. He took the paper and read it. "Yarusoyya?" Rondolf was stunned. "You recommend Yarusoyya to be the Luna of NorthWulf?"

I sighed, then turned to look at her. If I was being honest to myself, Lola was a beauty to behold. It was like she was a different breed of werewolf. Her hair was silver, which was a very rare color for werewolves to have, and they were really lengthy. She always wears them in French twists most of the time. She had a cute, oval face, and striking features that set her apart from the other wolves in the Pack. Overall, she looks like someone who the moon goddess had set apart for a mission. But I really hope that the mission wasn’t to get on my nerves every single time.

"You won't get there for 8 more hours." Rose smiled, and dreamed Of a strange woman, with violet eyes, dark skin like cinnamon, a small chest whose nipples were brown like syrup, and fangs. She dreamed of kissing this siren - a vampire? A lamia? An Aswang Queen. The dream girl wore a silver starlet crystal crown, delicate as fine bone China. And the mountains burned beneath her, a poison garden of baby bones. "I am what you seek, Rose Smith," the treacherous dream girl said.

Her attempts to break away from his enticing arms were effortlessly rebuffed, and she became irritated at his sly smile. After a while, she said, “I become Luna when I marry you, and to be fair, Victoria already outed me as an azure.” Nobody knew of Victoria’s darker side, so how was she even Luna? The title was reserved for the most powerful female in a pack. Victoria was intimidating, but no more powerful than others around her. “I take it you won’t give me a hard time on that front,” he said. “I just need to make this really clear. If I catch Zuker being inappropriate with you, I’ll send the Ewings to hell.”

“I’m sending you home. Tonight.” She looked away, tears streaming down her cheeks. “Then I’ll die tonight. I guess that’ll make you happy.” He opened his mouth to respond but fell silent, turning as Lyrius, his second in command, nodded at him. . “Kinh Kael,” Lyrius murmured, his tone respectful yet firm. “A word?” Kael looked at Kimberly one last time before nodding, stepping aside with Lyrius. Lyrius crossed his arms, glancing back at Kimberly. “You know she’s right. You’ve never backed down from a werewolf before. Why now?”