Lotm Amon Novels & Stories

"I've already connected with Lykon through the mate bond." "Whose Lykon?" I questioned as the name seemed so foreign in my ears. "Silly you," I could imagine Nixx's big smile as she talked. "Lykon is Aamon's wolf, he's very nice and super handsome just like Aamon, he told me that Aamon likes you, and I think this could be a good thing." Well! I was now starting to regret all the trust I had put in my wolf, here she was talking dreamily like a love sick puppy over the person that just blackmailed me.

Jumping in the air I unfurled my wings, holding my hand out to Amon.“You ready to go home?” Reaching up he took my hand in his. Huge black leathery wings sprouted from his back, scars mard his wings. Leading the way I guided us home. Feeling stronger and more powerful with each guardian I find. The other felt Amon, each greeted him telepathically. Looking back at Amon flying through the air I could now really see his features, His deep-set stormy grey eyes lined with short silver lashes, shoulder-length lush thick silver wavy locks, a straight nose, a scar ran threw his upper lip with its sexy cupid bow. A strong square jaw clean-shaven. Beautiful olive skin stretch over his chiseled bare ch

Aamon replied and sucked his teeth, “but unfortunately, the one we found was already dead and mummified. The witch used it.” Both Kane and Samuel looked at each other simultaneously and Aamon was quick to observe. It looks as though they were communicating to each other. “Where is the witch as we speak?” Samuel asked. “In my dungeon,” Aamon replied. “Then bring her as soon as possible,” he said. Aamon’s forehead held a little frown. This was obviously not the kind of reaction he was expecting from them and as if suspecting, he asked, “Wait a sec…Is there something you know which I don’t?”