Lust Knight Novels & Stories

I can't have him in the same state just earlier. "Greetings, Luna and Alpha Coven." I jumped and almost stumbled back at the sudden appearance of a man wearing a blindfold right outside the carriage doors. It's a good thing Quinn was there to catch my back if he didn't have to run his mouth for an untold remark. "Told you." "I apologize for startling you. I am the Lycan King Caius's attendant, Beau." "Where's Raedan?" The guy beside me snaps causing me to glare at him.

Louis is no longer the confident man he used to be because of him. That strengthened me. “If you don’t let me go, I’ll scream,” I said as calmly as I could, lacing my voice with all the hate I could muster. He took his hands off but wrapped one around my neck instead. “And who is going to come to rescue you? Louis? I could snap your head before the tiniest sounds left your throat.” The Carlos I knew might not be able to do that, but this man called Kavinsky could. “What do you want from me.” I squirmed.

“You might not believe a word I say but believe this. You’re going to want to hear me out. Quite frankly, I don’t want to die, and I don’t see this little back-and-forth thing between us panning out well for me. Not with your glaring anger issues, anyway.” Enjoying the way I towered over her, I remained standing. I folded my arms over my chest, the tension in my back an annoying throb. “What could you possibly have that I want?” The corner of her lips curled, telling me I’d walked right into her trap. “Me, of course. My name is Anastasia Lasko, sole heir to Alpha Augustus Lasko and future Luna of the Eclipse Pack. I’d say it’s wonderful to meet you, but we both know that would be a lie.”

She muttered this time around with a sad smile and we both walked into the iconic building with the others. The building was significant, large and luxurious. It served as an entrance to the pack and it was made of gold and silver. "Ladies welcome!" A voice spoke abruptly. We all instantly stopped at a spot and stared intently at the person who had spoken to us. "My name is Linda, and I hold a very high position within this castle. As the beast's knight, I command respect and insist that it be given," "We show authority in this fortress by using chess pieces. The Lycan beast is the king, but as of yet, there is no queen. Only the one who is deemed his mate will attain that power,"

"I know you love me, Caid. If not for this... this bitch." In a sudden burst of energy, Kincaid had grabbed her from the stairs and flung her to the ground. He growled as Caer struggled to come out but he took a deep breath and stood up. He stepped back. "Adrienne, do the honors." "I, Adrienne Hale Stuart, Luna of one of the original packs of the ancestors and Luna of the High Moon pack, hereby banish your miserable puny ass, Lucy --" "Lucy Colton," Liam offered.

I tell Zander. Zander pauses and looks at me. Yeah he and I don’t see eye to eye. We never have, even as kids. Zander is actually age wise between me and Ken, but we are not close. “Lawson Alpha, Collins Beta, the new Black Hills Pack of South Dakota, USA?” Zander says looking at Luke. Luke, Prince Luke Cameron, Heir to the Lycan King. “As the goddess made it,” Luke says downing another glass. Athena-Ready to tell them?

She wouldn’t let it. She inhaled deeply, trying to center herself. “You’re tense,” the Lycan said, his voice smooth, deep, and teasing. “I don’t enjoy being watched by an entire room,” she replied coolly, her gaze skimming the crowd. All eyes were on them. He smiled. “Then I suppose I should introduce myself, give them something to talk about. I’m Knox. Knox Green, Alpha of the Southern Lycan Pack.” “Lydia. Heiress of the Moonglade Pack,” she replied, matching his tone.

"I guess they didn't want to cloud my judgment." "They've already clouded it," Thane mumbled as he took a sip of his rum. His eyes darkened, lips set in a firm line. My eyes narrowed, thinking of a response. "Be careful who you discuss this with. You may think that everyone agrees the Stantons deserve the crown, but they don't," his voice sounded dark, a warning that sent a chill down my spine. "Are… are you a loyalist?" I whispered. He didn't answer, eyes boring into mine as he took another drink. "Riddle me this, princess, if everyone respects your family, if everything is so perfect, why did you sneak out?"

He got me a newer, better one — something my sister would own. “Will they be here?” I asked, looking at him through the mirror. He already understood who I meant. “Yes. It’s the pack anniversary gala.” I nodded at his words. “Do you not want them to find out about us?” he asked. “I want them to,” I said. I really did. The only people who knew so far were the werewolf council and no one else. I wanted them to know the plot to make Stella Luna had failed. “Let’s go.” I linked my arm through his, walking with my head held high and my back straight.

After all, they said it was an incubus with a devastatingly handsome face that no one could look away from. Frank frowned, hoping just then it was not who he thought it was… Nonetheless, the lady continued, "His name is Lugh Frankton. I think he's the chief of Mystic Sky Guild? I've come to vanquish him because he was running rampant. I'm sure you're strong enough to do that for me instead, don't you agree?" Frank was unsure if he should laugh or cry. He had actually guessed right—she really was talking about him!