Lupin Fanfiction Novels & Stories

“I need something to focus on beyond my Luna responsibilities. Since you won’t let me reconnect with my friends or reclaim my pack, please allow me this one opportunity! Don’t take it away from me. If I remind you of someone else, then do it for her if you can’t do it for me!” Guys please read my other co-author books Alpha Lucious, His Purchased wife , Betrayed By My Ex claimed by his father, Alpha Evander's Rejection on G.O.O.D.N.O.V.E.L

Dad states before turning the TV on. It doesn’t take long for us to find the moment I was drugged. It was when I was saying hi to the group of them. I had a small platter of food, and we could see Luis clear as day dumping something onto my food before hugging me. “I almost executed a Lycan because of him.” Dad grumbles. “Yes, you did.” I agree.

And although Edin had eagerly encouraged Gwaniella, his human sister, to pursue me, I knew that in his heart he would have preferred that she seek a suitor who was human. Every Lupine I knew was married to a fellow Lupine. I could not think of a single exception. How could I dare inflict the life of a Lupine’s human wife on anyone, let alone on Adara? I was thinking these thoughts as I finished my sandwich and sipped my tea in the uncomfortable silence that had fallen between us after my inept attempt at small talk. Suddenly, from her place on the sofa, the unconscious Fawna gave out a weak moan. We both quickly turned to her.

Although the father is not Alexander, as long as she marries Alexander with the child, she can become Alexander Pack’s Luna. The phone nearly slipped out of my hand. She was talking about Eva. Serena was out here arranging for Eva to become Luna of Alexander’s pack. The same Eva who had no business being anywhere near a pack title, near Alexander, near anything that belonged in my world. “What,” I said, my voice coming out very flat, “is this?” Serena looked up from her nails, unbothered, like I had asked her something boring. “Relax, Margaret.” “Relax?” I repeated. “How can you tell me that when I’ve seen this?!”

His father tried to reason. As they spoke, his mother walked into his office. His mother, the luna of the pack, Caua Wolf was a woman in her early fourties. She was only a little over five foot which made her very short compared to her husband and son. She had long brown hair and brown eyes that shone whenever she spoke. She also had very soft features. She was a caring mother and a kind luna. All the people of the pack love her for her good heart, and Rodriguez loved his mom more than anyone else.

Julianne said, taking the seat opposite him, she crossed her legs and placed her hands on her chin, staring at him. "What do you want? You have made your point at the meeting room and have made a fool of myself." Arthur ignored her earlier words. "You made a fool of yourself the moment you raped me, stole my dignity and pride, rejected me, and chased me out of your pack," Julianne said through gritted teeth. "The second time I am hearing it today, can I have my peace and live in guilt you as you have bestowed it upon me?" "Well, to shame your enemies and grant the one thing you desire, I accept to mate with you and be your Luna. And mind you, I am doing this for Antonia and nothing more." Ju

If Romulus did the same, how would she teach an Alpha like her father a lesson? Lupita shook her head. "Aarghh! The last thing I should be thinking of is an Alpha I just met cheating on me. I'm seeing him for the first time. Why am I thinking of him like this?" She finally fell asleep and when she woke up, she was soaked in sweat. Her room was cold, but she sweated all over. Lupita was trembling too. She had a dream. In that dream, she saw the face of the same strange Alpha.

He asked as he looked through contracts that sealed the fate of enemy packs. “Alpha Liam, your son put pepper in my face powder!” Aurora raged. “And not Just that he smeared some hot chili on my red lipstick look at my lips!” By the time Liam looked closer, he could see that her eyes were red and so was her entire face and her lips had become horribly swollen it was like she had gotten a bad lip job.

"They keep the strong ones to breed their own soldiers and send me the dolls. They think I want toys." "Your Majesty," one of the older Lycans said, his voice tense. "The treaty—" "The treaty is a joke," Valerius snapped. Then, his ice-blue eyes landed on me. He walked over, stopping right in front of me. Up close, he smelled like cold pine and copper. He was massive. I had to tilt my head back to look him in the eye. He didn't look at me with the disgust I was used to from Gideon or Sienna. He looked at me like he was studying a strange animal that had wandered into his yard. His eyes swept over my wide shoulders, my thick waist, and the heavy curves under my oversized sweater.

Both men fought shirtless, sweat slicking their skin under the midday sun. Warriors circled them, watching the friendly spar with interest. Except it wasn’t friendly. Not entirely. Ethan’s wolf pressed at the edge of his control, desperate and unsettled. Every strike he made wasn’t just against Luca’s blade but against the gnawing fear inside him. Fear that Alia’s bond was a cruel mistake. That if she looked too closely, she’d see he wasn’t enough. Luca’s wolf prowled steadily but Ethan’s movements were reckless. He struck too hard, pressed too fast, as though each clash might silence something eating at him inside.