Lyon By Jordan Silver Novels & Stories

It stands and grabs its helm, placing it over its head and readies his own claymore. “Come foul creature.” A muffled version of the creature’s cry surfaces and then it strives forward. The sound of its sabatons busting along the snow surfaces. The black knight cast his sword in a downward thrust. Troy’s old body is fast enough and strong enough to bring his claymore up and clash with the knight’s sword. Though, once he feels the sensation of their metal meeting, something happens. His eyes glow and all he could see is his brother instead of the creature. Both of them are in a plan open meadow though the field has teal grass instead of a green texture. “You need to wake up, Troy.” Leon’s voic

Con hit the button and the gates slid open. "What the fuck? Who you expecting? The invasion of Genghis Khan or some fuck?" Those were the first words out of Lyon's mouth. "Don't pay him no mind, that fucker bitched all the way here on the plane." Law came over to bump fists with us, while Colt looked around with his hand around his woman like he was expecting someone to jump out and nab her from right out under him. Creed was his usual self, watching everything from behind his shades, making sure there was no danger before releasing his hold on his girl. The women stood off in a little huddle with the kids who were all Lyon's apparently.

"I have done everything to bring us back together. I followed you for moths when that monster took you, I stalked you for weeks in that God forbidden forest! I even hired a man to pretend to be a rogue just so that I can pretend to rescue you and make you feel safe! I have given you my all! why must I share you with them?!" Sera couldn't reply as tears poured out of her eyes. what could she say to a man that had clearly run mad? Lucas had a deranged look in his eye as he pulled out a jade dagger from his pocket. "This is a jade knife. It was made to quickly eliminate Lycans. Don't worry, they won't feel any pain. Just one stab and it will soon be over." "Lucas please I'm begging you, don't d

Leo turned around and walked off immediately. I quickly understood why Lana really hated Leo, the Alpha was asking for a beating. Silver sighed and pointed at the signs of struggle and confusion. “She was taken here by Lana.” “Can we find her?” Cayden said anxiously. “Of course, leave that to me.” Silver said,pulling out his grimoire again. “Lana!!” I have never seen silver so angry in my life,I have to say. His face was as dark as the bottom of a pot.

Ruby swooped to the right, pulling Nya out of the way of that arrow and then followed Gavin’s dragon up into the air for a returning pass. It was then that Nya saw Slate. He was in his human form, on top of the castle on one of the turrets, fighting against a mob of Beelzanborg soldiers. His brother was by his side, and the two of them were making short work of the group as it was. But since Ruby was nearing their position, she lowered her head and sent a burst of fire at the Beelzanborg troops, hitting several of them, knocking many of them to the ground, many of them on fire.

I rolled my eyes when Justin turned his attention back to Lilly who was now gaping at Kenny in seductiveness, gripping the game device in one hand and feeling his face with her other hand. " Justin, calm down. She's not going to do anything with it, she just wants to play with you." He let out a huff, his light softening a little as he watched his little family giggle in Kenny's arms. " Come on." I took his hand, dragging him over to Lilly, calling her name to catch her attention. I smiled as she turned her head, her bouncy ringlets falling over her forepart into her eyes. Before I could indeed try to, Kenny used his free hand to move the hair out of her face, causing her to give him a inele

Mirabel heard a deep and scary voice roar out not far from where she hid and she shivered in fear of being seen. “Moon goddess please I don't want to die, please save me and my family from their hands” she prayed on and on, repeating the same sentence on and on as she hoped that their attacker, king Mortis of Philia pack wouldn't find her parents but she knew that was close to being impossible because he had many guards that would go through every nook and cranny of their palace in minutes and easily find her parents in no time. “We found the Lycan alpha and Luna, king Mortis” a guard suddenly yelled out and Mirabel’s heart dropped as she heard a thud followed by her mother and father’s grun

“Selling your soul to a monster who kills his own kind?” He sneered. “Better to rule under a monster than serve under a saint.” Before he could release the raven, Liora’s power surged. Light burst from her palms, forming a wave of blinding silver. The parchment caught fire instantly, burning into nothing. Lythan shielded his eyes, snarling. “You think this ends with me? The eclipse will swallow you whole!” With a swift motion, he lunged — but before he could strike, a shadow leapt from behind and slammed him to the ground.

Every ceremony needs an altar and Zlo lacked the imagination for anything else. The marble suddenly began to roil and bubble, viscous as blood. Its hidden treasures were revealed and the marble subsided, quiet and cold once more. On the altar lay the seedling sprouting from its small pocket of soil, the gold harmonicus, a familiar-looking switchblade and a still, four-legged form with splayed wings. “Fierce!” Ilyria cried out, unable to stop herself. She clamped her hand over her mouth as she tried to hold back the sobs that threatened to overwhelm her.

Lyra reached my side, and I took her hand, raising it slightly as the applause began to subside. “Tonight,” I said, addressing the crowd once more, “we celebrate not only Lyra’s return but also the future of our pack. The goddess has blessed us with a gift, a sign of hope and prosperity.” I turned to Lyra, who gave me a small nod before stepping back toward the entrance. A moment later, she returned, cradling our son, Leo, in her arms. The sight of them together was enough to silence the crowd, the air thick with awe and reverence.