Luxa Gregor The Overlander Novels & Stories

The crowd began to chant Liam’s name, “Darkmane! Darkmane!” Liam stepped slowly toward Gregor. He had reverted to his human form, though his body was streaked with blood and bruises. With the last of his strength he reached out a hand—a gesture of honor, not of insult. “Get up, Gregor. The fight is over,” Liam said. Gregor turned his head; his red eyes glinted with anger and shame. Roughly, he brushed Liam’s hand away. “Don’t think this is the end,” he snarled. Then he forced himself to his feet, staggered, and walked out of the arena with his head bowed.

Then suddenly I was standing tall and proud as my wolf Larissa. ‘She’s an ancient, Max. The blue crescent moon on her forehead signifies that. We must call Alpha Gabriel as soon as possible.’ ‘She must be the daughter of the deceased tyrant king. I’ll call him at once.’ The Blood Moon Howler Pack, along with Alpha Gabriel and his forces, eradicated Gregor and his rogues many years ago, mere months before I was born and left at the border. He was a crazed maniac that preyed on innocents and murdered them in cold blood. There’s no way that psycho could be my father.

Instead of agreeing, Xandar chose to say, “I’m beginning to see why the forest fell for you, Christian. You’re quite the flirt.” Xandar was elated with the growing humor in Lucianne when he said that. Christian, on the other hand, didn’t find it funny anymore when he narrowed his eyes at his cousin and heard the light chuckles from his cousin-in-law. When Greg returned, he was still murmuring profanities under his breath. He reached the discussion circle, lowered his ego and grudgingly asked, “Since that thing is…not forged, does this mean you’re the heir, Your Majesty? Do you have control over this ceiling dirt?”

LYRA For a moment, something flickered in Madam Aurora's eyes. Conflict, or perhaps guilt. But then her expression smoothed over again, becoming unreadable. "Nothing concerning, Luna. Just... old pack business. Things that have been handled a certain way for years." She paused, seeming to choose her next words carefully. "I'm working as a keeper for the books now. The books of the old. There are people who want them, people who would use the knowledge in them for purposes we cannot allow. So we've moved everything to the western side for safety."

I smiled at her, “Elena, I was thoughtful when the world was kind to me, but now the world is cruel to me; how can I be thoughtful?” “I understand,” Elena smiled, “You should get ready the suitors would be arriving soon. I healed the wound on my body and got ready to see the suitors. When I arrived at the hall, Ava and Indigo were already seated and all the available suitors were also seated. I was greeted by all except Indigo and Ava the moment I entered the hall. I didn't even bother to give them attention; I just sat at my designated seat. “Let's make this fast; This is lady Ava Alexander, daughter of the Alexander, sister to the Lycan. Does she need further introduction?” I questioned pl

SOFIA The ride back to his house was smooth. I was quiet in his car, afraid to even make a move that was going to irritate him. I did not know anything about lycans. All I did know was either fake or it was mixed with fabricated lies. Lycans were our superiors. The highest in the hierarchy. They were all billionaires and trillionaires who owned all of the businesses in the world. They employ alpha werewolves and give out alpha titles to whomever they see fit.

, Leonora stated. Elio got up and went to get his wallet and his car keys. “Come, we’re going to the Oracle now.” Leonora nodded, her heart pounding with a mixture of fear and determination. She knew that the only one that they could seek guidance from was the Oracle. She was the only one who could shed light on their daughter’s fate and the mysterious prophecy that seemed to entwine her life with the Moonlit pack.

I wanted to have her punished, but I knew it would be petty, so I let it go and saw her as a clown. Lucian announced that we would be receiving a guest. A wealthy noble Merchant, Gregory Olsen. Lucian said he was trying to strengthen the commerce of certain parts of the north, and Gregory had the business to help. He came from the west and did business in all the territories, so he was everyone's ally. As Luna, I was to prepare for him, so I set out to do just that. Lucian, Maxwell, Clay and I sat in the hall of the Packhouse to wait for Gregory's arrival. It was the same place the bearded man brought me to when he brought me from the south. My mates had added a chair for me to sit on. No ot

I want this token to be remembered for all eternity. 'Are you sure about this, Greko? I heard that he pampered his luna to the moon.' 'Do not tell me that you are getting scared of that whore? The behemoth lost because she summoned the Phoniex from the elven continent. But summoning a supernatural beast like that one needs offering and great strength. I am damn sure that the whore is recuperating right now behind that bastard.'

“I will not allow that…” “Relax, Luna.” He replies looking to Ilsa and nodding. “It will not be by force. I have seen that too.” Ilsa says. “Your firstborn is destined to be mated with Juan’s daughter by will of the Moon Goddess.” “But my daughter is already twelve.” Juan says. Ilsa smiles. “Not Sophie.” She says. “Your mate will bear you more pups this year. It is of this litter that the Lycan King’s mate will be born.”