Luthor Harkon Novels & Stories

I grabbed a hooded robe from my wardrobe and headed to the hidden door that I had found out, sure enough, there was no guard stationed there. I walked out and headed to the destination I knew by heart. “What happened? I didn’t get a feedback!” “Relax, my queen, everything is in place!” “Don’t tell me to relax! We have to get the pack by all means! Starting with Me becoming Luna! I don’t care if I have to screw every man in Blackburn!” “Lontor was caught today, he went on his own and well…” “Lontor is dead!” I exclaimed with a heavy sigh. “I had to kill him to protect our secret. Something you all have been ruining!”

I knew what my answer was as I looked back at my comrades who were waiting for my decision and whatever the decision I make, they'll stand by me even if it makes or breaks them. "I step down." I said turning to Hawking. Indeed Ash was my weakness. "I cannot hear you well, Lucifer." Hawking said grinning to spite me. "I, Lucifer Saunron, son of Charles Saunron, steps down from the position as the supreme Laird of all the Lycan and the werewolves." I said out loud and Hawking laughed out loud. If I had not had my eyes on Ashlyn, I would have missed it. In a flash she was off the ground taking the gun from Hawking and shot him straight in the head and instantly the commotion began as he fell to

A pause. “Because I verified it.” No emotion. No explanation. Only fact. I shook my head slightly. “I can’t say that.” “Why.” Not curiosity. Not debate. Demand. “Because I’m—” I stopped. “That sounds wrong.” His gaze did not change. “You are what you are.” Then, as if to end the argument entirely: “I am Tyrant Luciano Zarkov.” A pause. “And I am a rogue who took this continent.” His eyes locked onto mine. “So speak.”

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

We were running out of time, we needed to exorcise whatever dark magic was compelling Tasha, she clearly wasn't acting herself. Kole told me that this was likely the effect of one of the Elders powers. Elder Hal Jordan, he had the unique powers as a Lycan to conjure up darkness capable to compell and possess anyone. Kole told me that he was notable one of the strongest Elders, his powers of mind warping and manipulation was impeccable and could make someone believe whatever he wanted. He also mentioned that Hal was a literal asshole and he was sired by Kathryna. We had come up with a plan to exorcise Hal's dark magic from Tasha, and by we I meant kole, Lorenzo and I. Yes, of course Lorenzo w

, Alexander appeared to enjoy Luthor quite a lot already.The boy nodded, and Luthor stepped out of the car, opening his door and offering him his hand to go in. When Luthor looked back over his shoulder at Sharon, he knew her eyes could launch daggers, but just as he suspected, she was never going to let him take Alexander away from her. In a matter of seconds, she stepped out of the car behind them.The front door was open, and there was a feeling of heaviness in the house the minute they stepped in. Luthor escorted the two of them through the ground level, not even breaking pace when Alexander tried to pull on his arm to look at something, and didn't give way until they were emerging at the

“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.”

- the librarian came close to the leader and, looking at point-blank range, said. Alud, no doubt I can say this is a true person - the prophet of the dark world. - But the dark ones do not have prophets, how can this be, especially a person? Alud says in a puzzled voice. - I do not have an answer to this question, but I am sure it is so, I have already allowed myself the audacity to establish surveillance of this man. - Duk chatters. - Oh, yes, of course you did everything right, buddy, perhaps he is somehow connected with all this lawlessness in the city. Alud turned the book thoughtfully and noticed the author's name: Conrod Konskin.

"Liam enjoys power. Working for someone else means he doesn't have it." "Because Lycaon is offering him something Liam can't get on his own. Immortality. Dominion. The ability to harvest souls indefinitely without dying himself." Kharo's jaw clenched "My brother is a serial killer, but he's also a coward. He'd rather be a tool in someone else's hand than face mortality." There was something in his voice that suggests he's speaking from experience. Like he's seen this before. Like he understood his brother better than he wanted to.