Lupin Remus Novels & Stories

" Amelia!! Amelia!!!" I heard Julia screaming from downstairs, it has been her everyday routine but thanks to her, I didn't bother getting an alarm. I am Amelia an eighteen years old female without a mate and I am an Omega. you might be wondering why there is an emphasis in the "Omega" well Omega's are the lowest of the werewolf rank but I heard from a former slave that when I was born, my status was uncertain so instead of labeling me a she wolf with an unknown wolf Identity my father concluded I was an Omega since I was too weakling when I was born but I didn't let the rumor bother me for all I knew I was weak just like other Omegas and up untill now I was still unable to shift just like s

We have a room made of cotton candy. Frankly, nobody cared what was created in Larefirus. Larefirus was beauty, art, science, discovery, love, peace, novelty, and truth. It was infinite, accessible, and alive. (I believe you now understand the beginning, and now I can tell you the story of Rademos as it were, a unique creation, the first of his kind as well, the one that merged all of Savior’s design into one being and which was why the Lycans believed that he would bring about the end of time).

In anger, he raised his right hand to strike me with a punch. "Don't!" The MC commanded him. "She..." He pointed towards my direction. "She's a virgin hybrid, who holds the key to the sacred. She is also the last remaining lupine of her kind. Claiming her as yours guarantees beautiful offsprings, accessing the magical, and a free showcase of endless magic..." Before he could even finish speaking, the men were already bidding. "Twenty million dollars!" "Thirty million dollars!" "Forty two million dollars!" More and more kept coming, until something strange happened.

The night lay suffocated by the trembling moon, its light fractured and pale, spilling across the clearing where the wolves stood divided. The silver column that had borne Fenric into sight still glimmered faintly at his back, like the lingering breath of something ancient, but the brilliance was fading, leaving only shadows stretched long across the torn ground. Raelin held her sword raised, her eyes burning, her voice ragged as it carried across the wolves. “Do not bend your knees to him, do not mistake light for strength, do not let blood that is not of the Pack bind your loyalty, he is no Alpha, he is a vessel for what was meant to be buried.”

“Someone gave him something. A drug.” “A very old, very illegal one,” Liam said. “It’s called Fenrys Serum. It was supposed to be wiped off the face of the earth decades ago.” Maya’s eyes widened. “But… that’s the serum from the Wyrmblood experiments, right? The one that turns wolves rabid?” “Exactly,” Lucas said grimly. “And now, it’s back. Someone is making it and selling it on campus.” Lily’s stomach twisted. “Who would do that?” she whispered. “Who would be that insane?”

I moved to the stretching area to work the tension from my muscles before they seized completely. Three she-wolves clustered near the weapons rack, voices low but carrying. "—Melissa will be Luna. Everyone knows it." My hands tightened on the staff. "She's perfect for an Alpha. Beautiful, strong, from a good bloodline." "Then why is he keeping that oversized omega around?" Laughter followed. Sharp and cutting. Nyx snarled in my head—not with hurt, but with possessive fury. 'They lie. He is ours. Make them understand—'

Cassia whispered. Maera stroked her hair with maternal tenderness, then placed a black-silver charm under Cassia’s tongue. “This will quiet the wolf.” Cassia trembled. “Will it hurt her?” Maera’s smile softened into something monstrous. “Only until she remembers who owns her.” Mira woke choking on rage. Across the packhouse, a wolf screamed once, then fell into unnatural silence. The Luna candidate finally slept. But only because Sera had been forced into silence.

I watch her both feet and it seems she wants to sprint back outside Selena's Wall. ‘Don’t let her…’ my wolf, Remus, commanded. ‘Of course, I won’t!’ I replied to him, and Remus just chortled in a dark way. ‘I know you wouldn’t. Just don’t take your eyes off of her or you'll surely be like those goddamn wretched creatures!’

Clearly, she was going to be happy here. “Let the girl have some fun, mingle. We need to talk,” he said, patting Remy’s head and walking away. Our eyes darted back to Lola who was already picking up a pup and twirling him around. Remy licked his lips in satisfaction. *Our Luna, and the first for the pack,* he pointed out.

I called them the Three Musketeers. Lincoln began working with the three musketeers after the introduction. They move really fast and thank the goddess that those three were all good at technology. I looked at Alpha Remos and was glad that he didn't stop any of his pack members from doing what they loved. Being knowledgeable in IT and computer science, most alpha's wouldn't agree with their pack members to study that field since they were wolves. Despite this, the Blue Moon Pack is quite impressive, considering they were previously rogues.