Lore C Novels & Stories

Chloe said softly. “I’m aware,” Lizzy said. “Which is why I snuck in here to get you out.” As crazy as it sounded, Chloe wasn’t shocked or upset to find out about her origins. Perhaps her trip to inner earth helped her in accepting it. She watched with surprise as her aunt produced a satchel and pulled out a vile and a syringe. “What are you doing? Lizzy set to work filling the syringe with the serum from the vile. “I’m going to give you an antidote for the venom those bastards put in you.”

I have gotten into several arguments with him involving shifting when there are other she-wolves around because I don't want them looking at what's mine. Blake, having Alpha blood in his system, can be just as bad at times. Though his growl alone is enough to prevent another male from so much as looking at me when I am out with Blake. He doesn't bother to hide his possessiveness either when another male dares to touch me but, unlike some she-wolves I know, I actually love the possessiveness and knowing that Blake loves me enough to show people while we're out. "There are rogues on the territory," Luca spoke up and something seemed to register in Nicole's mind as she stopped crying and began

Devon called me and I looked at him but I don’t want to come close to him or I don’t want him to come close to me. “It’s alright dear… you’re okay now,” Luna told me while looking at me and she took a bottle of oil to her altar and opened it. She came near me and said… “Everything is fine,” She said and she put the bottle of oil that she was holding near my nose and made me inhale it. She whispered a prayer while staring at me. The aroma of the oil smells like jasmine with a mint on it. I inhaled it and in an instant, I passed out.

As I read over the various numbers and data lines, I realized very quickly that I hardly understood any of it. "What does any of this mean?" I asked. It wasn't just the statistics that I didn't understand, I couldn't comprehend the entire situation. I'm not a Lycanthrope, I'm not a Lycanthrope, I kept repeating in my head. The doctor walked over and began to point to various horizontal columns on the chart. "We did a blood panel," he told me. "We can determine Lycanthropy by reading the levels of hemoglobin, platelets, WBC, and various other things. Because Lycans have the ability to regenerate body tissue rapidly as a way to heal quicker, your white blood cell count is a very good indicator

Today Nora was on holiday because of a few guests coming into her home. She recalled yesterday's conversation with Nora and couldn't help but gulp her saliva. The dark walker, Lyceon, was an original from the Royal Lycan blood. She was taught in her school classes about Lycans, the most powerful creatures, more powerful and muscular than werewolves and vampires and other creatures. They are like Kings of the Alpha kings and superior to all. They thought lycans had already vanished from the earth but until a decade ago When His brutality and notorious presence was spotted by few werewolves in the bloodbath around the world.

He was the perfect puppet - he had the looks of a good candidate, and if he could woo people the way he conned women into his bed, it’d be easy enough to ensure whoever the puppet master was called all the shots. “I’m sure it’s someone from the family line,” I insisted. Cato leaned in closer, giving me a toothy grin. “Then why the hell have I been seein’ so many lycans in the past couple days?” He was whisked away, back into the thrum of customers, before I could answer. Another pink drink slid down the bar, stopping in front of me. It was a trick Cato was proud of, and one I didn’t mind until I had to close up my tab - one that had been steadily growing over the past years.

Standing up in anger, “Watch that mouth of yours, Miss. Bush, I am warning you.” “Or else what?” Grace stood up as well, facing Lora head-on. “You fire me? Go ahead, I am not scared of getting thrown out. Am sick and tired of having rich motherfuckers like you and that round breast frog messing with me; if getting fired means I have to be free of you guys, then by all means, don’t let me stop you, L…ora.” "What!?' Lora gasped in shock as she watched Grace, "Are cursing at me?"

She wore a beaded necklace, waist bead and anklet. "Is this thing good?" He asked, looking at the bottle. He was in a black tank top flexing his muscles with shorts. "Mmmm, been using it for a while now." She answered then he gently applied it on her back. "Aht, aht, PG 13 please." She said as his hands were now moving to other places. He laughed, handing her back to cream. "Thank you." She put it in her crochet bag walking hand in hand with him towards the bar.

After a few moments, the black centipede started to burn up from inside out. Eventually, it turned into ashes. Lora let out a long breath and wiped off the sweat on her forehead. She had thought she was dead for sure. Lora looked at Lucas. Lucas had a composed look as though he had not been watching her. It suddenly came to Lora’s senses. 'The black centipede is just a Rank 2 Dark Race, it’s only a weakling to Lucas.'

The single-letter middle name has been inspired by none other than Kim Taehyung of BTS. As she sits on a wall that also serves as a rather hard bench, Lor reminds Kate of a black bear she once saw in Manila Zoo when she was a kid. Lor is slumped like a lazy uncle. The fact that she’s munching on roasted watermelon seeds enhances the impression. She’d break a seed open between her teeth, swallow the seed and then discard the shell. Within seconds, she’d start the process all over again. Her laid-back mechanical efficiency is evidenced by the heap of empty shells next to her. Lor’s siblings Leonard and Lisbeth are playing either tag or hide-and-seek with some kids from the neighboring tombs. T