Lucerys X Aemond Novels & Stories

both Ailduin and Aolis say together. I’m still watching Madelyn's face when Lucero walks out of the woods as well. “A unicorn? They’re real?” Her face is as priceless as I knew it would be. “Just this one. That is Lucero. She is bonded to me through her light and life,” Lily says. The two come to stand side by side in front of us.

"Your brother will do as he's told, or I'll see to it that he leads the next sortie himself, and you'll go with him." After the meal had been cleared away, many of the guests asked leave to go to the sept. Cersei graciously granted their request. Lady Tanda and her daughters were among those who fled. For those who remained, a singer was brought forth to fill the hall with the sweet music of the high harp. He sang of Jonquil and Florian, of Prince Aemon the Dragonknight and his love for his brother's queen, of Nymeria's ten thousand ships. They were beautiful songs, but terribly sad. Several of the women began to weep, and Sansa felt her own eyes growing moist.

Tentatively, I grab her hand and let her pull me to my feet. As I stand, I see Gladys peeking around at Amir. “His wounds need to be treated,” Gladys says with a shaky voice. I look at the elderly woman in front of me and shake my head. “I am a lycan, they will heal.” Gladys isn’t listening to me. Stepping out from behind Amir she grabs some of the gauze off of the table beside me. Pouring a solution onto the gauze she begins to dab it on my fresh wounds.

He would definitely look horrible in case one of her attacks fell. The kick on her shoulder caused a lapse in her concentration. Cheering slightly in his heart, Edmund took a quick leap to gain his standing. Just as he was about to turn to face her, he realized that his longsword had already made a clanging sound as it collided with the cemented ground. "You lose." There was no excitement in her tone, flat like stating an ordinary fact. It was instead Edmund who took longer to recover. He seemed to be in a daze, the expression rather complex. Crouching down to retrieve his longsword, he admitted readily. "I lose."

Chapter 101 Lucien POV… “What were you saying earlier?” I turned to the man and asked coldly. “You, you really don’t fear death, do you?” the man questioned. He was on the verge of blowing his top from anger. “That is true. We are not afraid of you and your little toys.” Pete said and I turned to him in shock. This quite brother-in-law of mine seemed to have quite a temper too. But he had the right to be arrogant after all, he has already taken the serum and he was also the black horse in this year’s competition.

On the day I was reborn, back at the royal bride selection, my older sister Amelia immediately claimed Lysander, the husband I'd had in my previous life. He was the serpent King's illegitimate son. Watching her cling to Lysander's arm in wild delight, I knew my sister had been reborn too. In our previous life, Amelia, the elder daughter of House Ellison, had immediately chosen Draco Ashford, the rightful heir. Draco was famously cold. He never once touched her after the wedding, then died in battle in the North less than a month later.

Through my blurry gaze, I saw him stepping over Alpha Grayson, which earned a lot of violent and shocked reactions for disrespecting him. “We beg for your forgiveness, your highness. We failed to recognize you.” Whispers from the people I grew up with reached my ear. “Is that really the second prince? I heard he's apathetic and ruthless, but why does he seem so playful?” “Don't let that fool you. Lycans are a lot stronger than werewolves and he can crush our skulls with bare hands.” “I heard he's killed so many, so you better keep your mouth shut because he can hear you.”

"Lysander, it's good to see you again. I'm glad you arrived here safely." He smiled warmly. "Im glad you also found your way here, Your Highness." She sighed heavily. "Well, I had to. There’s a problem. I have to see Domenic. Immediately." Lysander’s expression turned solemn. He nodded, but then his eyes flickered to me for the first time. I couldn't understand the colour of his eyes. They look brown and red at the same time. He's definitely a vampire. He looked me up and down, clearly wondering what a human was doing in the princess's company, but he said nothing. He simply turned and gestured for us to follow.

"All right. I'll be there in a few minutes. Just give me a moment with my Luna." Leroy nodded sharply and left, though I didn't miss the heaviness in his step. As soon as he was gone, I turned to Tormund. "So, you caught Cyrus's mate? How? Is he dead?" "No, he's not dead," he said, wiping a smear of blood from his face with the back of his hand. "But the Lycan King captured her." My eyes widened. "You met the Lycan King?" "Yes," he said simply. "He's not what I expected, though. He's standoffish—quiet. Not a man of many words."

"I doubt,” After most of them found their mate, they were not Lycan. Although high ranked and when they had children, they were half Lycan and I don't think that was what we were dealing with right now. Although my parents were lucky to find each other, my dad was also the right heir after his own Dad so there was no power play anywhere. “I don't think so either." Caleb agreed. “Check their recent activity, of anyone with the blood flowing through them." I ordered. “Help him out on this one, I need it before the end of tomorrow." I told Ryder.