Lotm Amon Novels & Stories

He is getting anxious now because of a lack of response. He walked towards the main door and opened it. He smelled blood so he walked towards the direction of blood. He saw three wolves' dead bodies there. He saw his phone and Jackson's Mobile dropped there. He picked up his phone and called Andrew, and he picked up in a minute and said, "We are reaching there in 10 minutes sharp, Jackson. You need to take them or hold on for some more time." "It's Aman. What happened here I smell wolves here. When did wolves start to hunt lions?" Aman said in an angry tone.

I said to myself and went to the room he was kept in. I reached the room and pushed the door open. Amon brightened up on seeing me. “Are you here to talk about my mother again? You already said she'll be here very soon.” He said as soon as I walked in. “Yeah... about that, she will be here soon. And so will your dad. For now, I will be going on a long journey and won't be back until I find your father.” I said. Amon was quiet for a while. I could see he was already sad on hearing I was leaving the pack. No one in the pack pays attention to Amon as much as I do.

I walked outside to spread some clothes and I ran in immediately. Laman stood on the floor, his legs shaking. He had fully shifted into a small wolf pup with blue fur. He was wagging his tail repeatedly while Leo was hailing him, clapping his hands and laughing. The shift had torn his clothes to pieces and a large piece of the crib was laying just beside him. “Laman!” I whispered, carrying him up quickly before anyone would walk past the open door and try to attack him. His little wolf form was warm and soft on my neck. Leo reached for me with his hands, his own eyes flashing

After giving Jasmine a really deadly look, Damien stood up and walked past Jasmine, brushing his shoulder against hers violently. He didn't know how he felt about Ariel 's water breaking, but he was definitely angry. He started walking slowly and he went outside immediately. He mindlinked the head of the warriors to meet him immediately. Damien was feeling really betrayed and really angry. He went outside to meet Tobias.

​ AMON: “I don’t‍ let my‍self thi‍nk about tha⁠t. I ca‌n⁠’t. Right now, I am focusing on today. Today, Ayana i‌s alive. Today, we have‍ a healthy new b‍aby. Toda​y, w​e’re still fi‌ghting. Tomorrow can wait.” M‌IRIAM: “You’re a good father, ‍ Amon. Bot‌h your daughters are lucky to‌ have you.” A‍MO​N: “I h⁠ope I’m enough. I hope we’re all enoug⁠h.” [They stand in silence, two f‍riends ho⁠lding spac‌e f⁠or im‍possi‌bl⁠e gr⁠i‌ef and stubb‌orn hop⁠e, waiti​ng to see which one⁠ wins.]

Emma probed as if she had expected a different answer from the one he gave. “That's the primary and most important one. The view is great, the air, and of course, the snacks we eat here,” Amon finished with a smile on his face. Emma smiled as well. Nelly just kept quiet, watching them both. It brought warmth to her heart to hear Emma initiate a conversation with Amon. She wished it would happen more often. She too didn't understand her own daughter and her strange ways. A notification popped up on Amon's phone. ‘It's time to carry out the final plan. Get rid of them as soon as possible.’

Amon swore, and even Sorren paled, looking at all of us. "The works of a War Angel." he said, backing away from us. "And that idiot lead them to us!" Amon swore again, slamming his foot into the side of Bart. He didn't move, and I knew he was dead. Or worse, out of existence. I watched as his body began to turn into salt, the rest of his body blending into the snow. We stared in silence at the ground, and then Loss grabbed my arm, pulling me away. "We need to hide, now." he said, and Amon punched the ground.

He didn’t say a word though he leaned forward to show he was interested in what she was able to order him to do. “Eve is back..” Amon looked a step back, he rubbed his eyes and pinched himself. “Not a dream my child!, not a dream!!.” Lilith smiled. Amon shook his head not s believing his ears. “Have you encountered her?!.” He finally spoke. “Indeed I have!.” She replied with a deeming face. “How is she?!, what is she like?!.” Amon asked. He had heard over a million tales about the woman after his mother ‘Eve’, he never thought he was going to see her but it was like opportunity that arises that his mother brought his lifelong dream to his table.

“I know. But I still don't think that Giovanni has anything to do with it. No matter what, he is not that empty handed to actually be sending a woman for something like this. He would rather come himself. He sent his daughter once, he's not going to send another protégé. Especially not one that he does not even know. “No,” he said, turning back to face me. “I don’t think you do. Because if you did, you wouldn’t be standing there hoping for a moment of peace. Wolves like us, Damon, don’t get peace. We get silence before the next storm.” “I’m not blind,” I said. “But I’m allowed to hold onto this moment. Just this once. I have a mate. A daughter. A Luna.” His expression didn’t soften, but ther