Lyon Book Novels & Stories

Everyone turned to look at each other. My heart was still pounding as I watched with anticipation as I wondered what would happen next. I wanted to tell Jacob to run away. He and his men because I knew how fierce Alpha Damien was in battle. He had never lost a fight before but before I could speak, Alpha Damien grabbed Liza, my best friend.

Only then did he lift the cover. "This," he said at last, angling the lens so the curling script and gilded margins swam into focus, "is the Chronicle of Eryndral, the earliest surviving account written in the aftermath of the Purging Wars of the Lycan curse. It details the lineages born of Aeryna herself." My throat tightened as he turned to a page inked with curling genealogies and painted crests.

The only problem was that Yael was stretched out on the edge of the seat and Lynan would have to climb over him to get to the free spot. He stopped short as he noticed that Yael held a book that looked like from the same series as the one Lynan had been reading earlier. “It’s the next one in the series after the one I borrowed from you that day. I never thought I would enjoy murder mysteries, but it’s very well written. I can go back to the start if you would like to read it with me?” Lynan nodded as he moved to climb over the man’s legs to get to the other side of the seat, pausing when he was practically straddling him and flushing a little at the slight smirk thrown his way.

Alexa enjoyed the whole thing though. Lucian was in the locker when Lily, his lab partner hugged him from behind. Lily was beautiful with her brown curly locks and hazel eyes. She was shorter than Lucian by few inches. Lucian turned and watched Lily in shock as she smiled at him seductively. His eyes scanned the corridor for Alexa; she had gone to submit one of their assignments while Lucian stashed their books in the locker before lunch. “Hey Luc, want to join me for lunch,” she purred seductively, which sounded more like a screeching rat. Lucian cringed at her voice and tried to push her away gently.

The sensation triggers a violent, spasming release within Lyon, a hot, throbbing spiral of ecstasy that draws the seed from Logan’s shaft and sends it splashing deep against the entrance of his core, hard and absolute. "Lyon," the Alpha growls, his voice a guttural sound of victory as he delivers several final, punishing lunges into the strategist’s depths. "God, Lyon... you are a magnificent, perfect thing. A delicious, sophisticated, exquisite prize." Lyon struggles to find his breath. His lungs feel constricted, his heartbeat an erratic, frantic thing against his ribs. Yet, beneath the exhaustion, there is a sense of profound expansion. Everything feels luminous and wide.

LYON There’s nothing more satisfying than knowing your plans are panning out to perfection. With Connor out of the way, there was no stopping me from getting what I wanted. Finally, Troy Wolfe will get his comeuppance, and I will get the gold out of that creek. “You look incredibly pleased with yourself, Mr. Lyon,” Eloise Jaffa purred against my neck, confident that it was her sexual prowess that brought a smile to my face. I wasn’t about to burst her bubble, not while she was lying hot and willing in my arms and the musk of her arousal perfuming the room.

I interrupted "What is it" "I found this book under the bed," I said as I tried to open it but couldn’t "Damm it, it needs a key" I whispered "The key is here," Lyon said as he handed it over to me "Where did you get the key babe?" "It was wrapped on the piece of paper" "Is there something written on the paper" He turned the paper around before he spoke "Nothing is written on it" he said as he threw the paper on the floor I grabbed the key and unlocked the book before Liv spoke

She lied, waiting to gauge his reaction. He struggled to remember who it was, and she decided to help him. “He must have been here before Ron, Father. The one directly before him.” A few more seconds passed before he snapped his finger when the memory came back to him. “Oh you're in luck. That was Alex William. The Lycan is your friend?” She hadn't even known he was a Lycan, but she bid her chances with her father's intelligence and responded in the affirmative. “I didn't know he was your friend. That's the most powerful Lycan alive, despite how sad the story of his path to becoming one of our kind is. I guess you know that… you said he's your friend, so I guess you know the story.”

Jade questions. "I told you I can't give away any detailed information." Joan looks up from the book, to stare at Jade, her voice serious. "Okay" Jade nods her head in understanding, "then where is my hint?" "Here" Joan pushes the book she was holding onto Jade's hands, in which she was already carrying the book she found earlier. "This is your hint." "Wait-what?" Jade stares at the book's title. 'Werewolf Mythology : The love story of Lycaon and Lydia'.

Cole asked, getting on his feet also. “Hey Man! Don’t tell me, you don’t understand this?” Anthony asked, flipping the page of the book to where the full details were written. “I don’t. Can you tell me?” Cole asked, giving him a go ahead. “C’mon Cole, you ain’t this dumb right? Think dude” Anthony motioned, as he motioned the book towards Rex… He read the inscription on the book aloud, still not getting the hint. “THE DANGER OF A LYCAN FATE TO A LUNA – MOON GODDESS MYSTERIES”