Luthor Harkon Novels & Stories

He didn't want to think of the things that happened to her but the fire in him screamed to kill the ones who had hurt her. She was a mystery. He never thought he'd ever get to know anything about her and now she bared her soul in front of him. He felt like shit for playing with her heart like that but maybe he could make everything alright. Hunter couldn't even fathom the thought of her finding out his plan. She would be shattered. 'Hunter,' Luca mind-linked him. 'Yeah,' Hunter's response was tired. 'Berolt was a wizard who worked under Alonso but was killed by rogues at the age of twenty-nine,' Luca said.

Allison almost begged her friend who widened her eyes. “No.. Don't say. Ali, nobody takes his name openly. He is the Dark walker. He is the most powerful man on this earth and can create the bloodbath in seconds around you by his bare hands only.” Nora voiced out, recalling the words once her father said to her. “Who?” Allison dared to ask. She was not ready to lose her family by that damn man’s hands. Nora stared at her and uttered silently. “LYCEON, the dark walker, the last original Lycan blood from the deadly kingdom in the whole world.”

He gave Blake's mom's hand a squeeze. "I see," Blake replied, and I noted he was glaring at their hands. "What do you do for work?" I almost laughed out loud at how much like a dad Blake was acting. "I'm the Chief Innovation Officer at the pack lab." "Oh, you must know my parents then!" I exclaimed. "Yes, I do actually. It was big news when you were married to the alpha. It's nice to finally meet you in person, Luna Jasmine. I understand your mom also comes from an alpha family?"

Leon POV The anger I felt reading that letter, was nothing compared to the pain I felt watching Juvia read it. I couldn't get a read on her. Her face was void of emotion as she read and reread the letter. This letter was signed by Alpha Hunter Jacobs. He wasn't just any rogue Alpha, he was known as the rogue alpha king, the strongest of all the rogue Alphas. Its been said he could match one of the Noble Alphas in strength. What on earth could he know about Juvia?

His pudgy face started to turn purple as he finally tapped. “Hana… he’s tapping. Let him up,” Duncan commanded. “No!” Hana shouted back. “He and every last one of you needs to learn their place. I am Hana Kimiko Kinsley. I am the daughter of Suzu Ayako Yashida and Alpha Logan James Kinsley. I am done being treated as lesser because I am human like my mother. And for those that are thinking I am not of his blood. And shouldn’t be treated as the Alpha’s daughter. Know this. I am his daughter by all the ways that matter,” she declared, finally letting the boy go.

But one common trait she learned from the people was his greed for power. “All hail, Emperor Sargan the Sunborne, Chosen of the Sun God, Ember of the Phoenix, the Father of Drava, and Ruler of the Red Empire,” Councilor Hakim announced. “Your Eminence—the Archon Hunter of Shavath, Estes Amev and Grand Hunter Lorath Morvil.” “Rise,” Emperor Sargan said impatiently. When they all stood, Larice spied his bright, brown eyes—fiercer than any blade, and his dark, curly hair, reaching down to his shoulders. He studied his subjects one by one while tapping his fingers on the armrest of his seat.

I regarded him impassively, “Careful now, Edwin, you have a luna. Wouldn’t want her to hear that you are trying to get into my bed tonight.” He frowned at me, “Right, this is why I do not bloody compliment you, Lorak.” He said and laughed heartily, wrapping a strong arm around my shoulder. He gestured with his glass to a gathering of elegance and glamor. “That’s the Luther family. The one with the blonde hair, that’s Alpha Luther IV himself and next to him, is his mother.” “Pretty old thing.” He frowned at me, I didn’t spare him a glance. My eyes caught a young lad with flowing blonde hair and a pretty face standing to the right of the Alpha. I raised my chin at him and asked, “Who the hell

He opened the door guardedly, but relaxed immediately when he saw that it was Elena and Deborah on the other side. "Sorry to bother you, Sharon," Elena said immediately, "But we were just checking up on you. Seeing how you're managing." "Managing." he sighed, running a hand through his hair, "Well, I'm not dead yet. So that's a bonus." "Just alive?" Deborah grinned, elbowing her way past him into the house. "Come on, we all saw your little demonstration at the bonfire. You can take care of yourself." Luthor's cousin was loud and unapologetically optimistic. She'd lost her parents only a few years ago, but she still seemed to see the bright side of the world. He let the two girls get settled

“What the fuvk! those werewolves went into hiding? Where are they now? What is your plan?” “My plan is simple…” “Nothing you say is ever simple, Lucas.” Fabiano shook his head. He had known Lucas for long to believe his plan would be simple. “I am the lord of the Vampires after all…” he grinned evilly. “Hold up, how does this story take away the fact that they have an Alpha who wouldn’t sit back and watch us take over his throne?” Lauretha asked. “His name is Alpha Arthur. And as I am speaking to you right now, he will be dead in a few hours’ time and that is when we strike. This is top secret. No one else must learn of this until the mission is successful.”

“A woman who has chosen hiding rather than family, you came to play the good guy?” “No.” I tilted my head. “I came to warn you.” His wolf bristled. “About what?” “You’re playing a cold game,” I whispered, stopping his wolf with a flick of my finger. “And you’re losing. You are just failing to see it.” The silence that followed was thick, suffocating even for them. Lorenzo’s voice dropped, dangerous. “To who?” “Xavier Blackthorn.” I locked eyes with him. “And Valerie. The Luna you’re underestimating more than anyone. The weak pawn that you think you can play.”