Lyanna Stark Novels & Stories

While we were having this conversation, one of Stark's men came into his office. “Alpha, we've found out who the mate of the Lycan king is.” “Nice! Very nice!” I would like to see who she is, have any pictures?” “Yes, pictures were taken on the day of the coronation.” “This is wonderful.” I also waited patiently to see who this lady was. A laptop that contained the pictures of the said mate of the king's Luna was brought to Stark. I waited for Stark to confirm who the lady was before asking further questions.

"She's the product of forbidden union. Her parents knew the law....no interbreeding with beasts. They violated that law and paid the price." "They died trying to protect her," another voice said quietly. High Lady Lyanna spoke from her throne of ice and silver, her expression unreadable. She was known as the Voice of Reason on the council....cool, collected, impossibly difficult to rattle. "Cassian's sister Lyanna..." She paused, acknowledging the fact that she shared a name with the dead woman. "....was First Court. One of the last pure-blooded descendants. Her power was undeniable. And she chose to mate with an Alpha werewolf, knowing full well what it would cost her."

"Arlene's been using you. She promised you'd become Alpha, didn't she? Promised you power and recognition?" Cassian didn't answer. "But the moment she opens that vault, you die with everyone else," Lyanna continued. "You have Lycan blood through your father. Royal blood. The vault will kill you just as dead as it kills Damoew." "She wouldn't…" "She murdered her own allies during the purge. Her mother's entire coven. Anyone who knew too much." Lyanna stepped closer. "You think you're special? You think she actually cares about you?"

"He says we're going to win." "Kaelen is right." She looked up at me, her gray eyes bright. "Then I want to fight too." I stared at her. "Lyanna—" "I'm not a baby," she said. "I'm eleven. And I'm bound to Kaelen. That means I'm part of this. That means I have to fight." I pulled her into my arms, holding her close. "You are so brave," I whispered. "And so strong. But you don't have to fight alone. You have me. You have your mother. You have Kaelen. You have all of us."

The Eclipse bloodlines walked openly in the lantern light, their silver eyes glowing without shame, their children playing freely among the packs that had once hunted their ancestors. "Mama, you are doing the quiet face again." I looked down. Lyanna stood at my hip, tugging insistently on the sleeve of my dark velvet gown. She was eight years old now, tall for her age, with my silver eyes and Draven's dark, unruly curls. She wore a simple tunic of deep blue wool, practical and comfortable, because she had flatly refused the elaborate ceremonial gown Sena had prepared for her. "I am not doing the quiet face," I said, smoothing her curls with a smile.

She came now with Declan and Lyanna and Catriona, who were in their mid-twenties and who had grown into their own specific presences in the way of people whose grandmother had written a memoir about the things that mattered and who had therefore had access to a map that most people didn't have. Lyanna, the elder twin by four minutes and named for an ancient Alpha Queen, was the diplomatic one. She had her mother's emotional intelligence and her father Declan's specific kindness and something that was entirely her own, a quality of humor that arrived unexpectedly and that made rooms lighter simply by being in them. Catriona was the healer. Following her uncle. She was three years into the ins

"Ailard, bring Lhana... now!" Lhana? why does she want me to bring- ohhh what the, why didn't I think of that?!?! Lianna have the ability to heal. Because she is the Luna in the prophecy... she have that ability. Surely... she would be glad to help Warner. If I ask her to heal Warner's grandmother... she will help... right? I look at Mira. It is not here style but she sure have things about first aid. I do not know quite much about her but... thankfully she have some knowledge about that.

She glanced at Aliyah’s room and wondered what creepy which has been upto… She shrugged and walked Inside her room which was unusually dark because she remembers leaving the lights on… Annah looked for the switch and turned on the lights but the sight that greeted her made her scream in fear… Inside her room was a dead body whose blood had been drained completely making her look so pale and old… The body was none other than Aliyah… “Oh my goodness!” Annah screamed out in shock as she covered her mouth to hold back her screams… “Well well well, if it isn't the future Luna of wolves…” She heard a familiar voice just right behind her and she turned around immediately to find a lady right behind

Said Lilliana in a shock, while Anna was looking at her like she was watching horror movie. "Tell me Soph you will never gonna turn dark on us " said Anna. "Hey wait you guys are thinking I am going to turn dark for powers I have ? and then will go on killing innocents without any reasons? What is this game of thrones? Who I am? Daenerys Targaryen ? and who you guys are Sansa Stark, Arya Stark? This is the living nightmare than! "Said Sophia disappointed. "Whoa where you have learned that sarcasm?" asked Anna.

Lily stared daggers at her, after realizing that she was in fact interested in Bai Sheng, the close relationship he and Anna had began to annoy her. "D…Dylan?” Anna called as she took a deep breath. Dylan turned to looked at the timid girl by his side and his expression grew warmer, he didn't know why....he always wants to be by her side and protect her. "What is it?" Although there was no emotions on his face, his voice sounded friendly and comforting giving Anna hope. "You are leaving in 2days right?" "That's right" Dylan nodded. "At.....The erm...Duan base, do you train women?" Anna said and immediately regretted it 'Of course they train women, who doesn't know that?!!'