Novel & Cerita Lynley Books In Order

*A day before* LYNE: The open court house was silent, with only the sound of birds chirping, the icy gust of wind penetrating through the windows, and the rapid sound of my heavy breathing being heard within these walls. I stood anxiously in the middle, my hands trembling by my sides and my eyes already watery. Guilty of believing I was the pearl of the pack. Lucien stood beside me by my right with a sly smile spread across his lips as Alpha Elan granted him permission to reject me.

Neah asks. "Concentrated Lycan life force. Solidified over millennia. It forms in places where Lycan blood was spilled in great quantities. During battles. Rituals. Deaths." Aldara reaches out but doesn't touch it. "This much lunar stone represents hundreds of Lycan lives." The room goes quiet. I move to the shelves. Carefully unwrap one of the cloth bundles. Inside is a book. Hand-bound. Pages made from something that isn't quite paper. The text is in the same ancient script as the door.

It all started with entering the town of Pearly Canines and a chance encounter with Alexander in the same University. In these days, she came to know that the constant feeling that someone was watching her was because of Neptune and Ashton, who were keeping an eye on her from day one since she entered Pearly Canines. There were many ups and downs in their lives, and they all had a near-death experience, but in the end, it was all worth it. Though she still loves Alexander the most, since he was her personal Lycan king, she can't help but proudly say that she loves all her three mates and her 6 kids with two still in her womb.

A faint, bittersweet smile touched her dry lips. Footsteps descended the stairs. Miracle looked up as Lyn appeared, trailing behind her brother. She held a shimmering blue magnolia—its petals glowing faintly, holding the last traces of Hayden. Miracle blinked back her tears and followed them outside. She knew what came next. "Let's begin, Lyn," Kingsley breathed as soon as they stepped into the backyard. Lyn nodded. She tossed the flower into the air, and as she did, a soft azure light emanated from her palm, spiraling gracefully around the suspended blossom. Kingsley, his lips pressed into a tight line, opened his hand, releasing his energy to merge with Lyn's.

The power. Holy shit, the power surging through the air. It was Lyanna. I knew it instantly. The second I slipped into the tunnels, I felt her. I’d come in through the church overhead, it had way less security than the main royal estate, plus it sat right above where the vault had to be. I shifted and tore down the hallway, drawn straight toward that raw energy, toward Lyanna’s scent, toward the screams echoing off the stone.

He stopped. “The answer is no. The Luna title stays where it is. Hailey stays where she is. And if I hear that you have made any further attempts to undermine your Luna’s position in that household I will have a very different conversation with Alexandra of Blackthorn about the terms of this alliance.” I closed the folder he had placed in front of me and pushed it back across the table. “Take this with you.” Luca picked it up slowly. He stood, buttoned his jacket, and nodded once with the stiff dignity of a man who had lost and was not ready to say so. “Yes Your Majesty.”

Dad brought out a big brown book with a golden spine that extended around the book in a intricate design, dusting it off as he placed it on the large oak table. “I always wondered if Lylla knew what would happen, and she prepared for it” mom said, a solemn look on her face as she approached me. She took out a pin from the book's spine and grabbed my hand. “It will hurt a little” she said and pricked my finger. “Ow!” I moaned, pulling my hand from her. “I warned you” she said as she quickly went to the table, holding the pin with a drop of my blood over a small hole on the front of the book.

PART TWO: THE KNOWN AND THE SACRED THE LYCAN KING For the first time in two thousand years, fire burned in the dark corridors of Nythla Castle. Strangely, my soul welcomed the warmth it brought. “Seeing fire in this place…” Beta Seraphina projected my inner thoughts. “It’s quite odd,” she added, her loud steps walking with mine after she accompanied me to check on Annatoria, who was deeply asleep in her cosy cage. She must be cursing me in her sleep. I can’t wait to delight in her angry words. Having some uproar in this quiet, boring castle will not be terrible.

Nena’s POV The strange woman still hadn’t woken up. After I brought her home yesterday, I tried to reach Helga. I had even gone by her place, but it had been locked. I guess it had something to do with the unbound incident. I had to invite Lydia, a nurse and a former close friend of Ezra, to take a look. Lydia had tended to the woman’s wounds and injected her with some antibiotics and painkillers since her wounds weren’t healing on its own. It wasn’t unusual for Lycan’s to be unable to heal themselves. Only manifested Lycan’s could heal on their own, Lycan’s who could transform.

Was that the reason why he never touched her but only two weeks ago, when he was drunk and mistaken her for Venessa? Suddenly, a rough hand started pulling her to her feet. “Leave me alone.“ She said this to her husband's bodyguard. “Alpha Zach said that since you wanted to kill Vanessa in the fire, the same should be done to you.“ The guard responded without letting go of her. “What are you talking about?“ She asked in disbelief. “I am sorry, Luna Wendy, but I'll be taking Alpha's order.“ The guard responded before roughly pushing her into the half-burnt room and locking the door from outside.