Lyon Fairy Tail Novels & Stories

At least I would always have Peter in my corner. ‘’I spoke with Lia, you will take over as her bodyguard tomorrow morning but first there are some things you need to know’’ my father informed Christopher looking serious as always. Christopher just nodded at him lowing his head showing respect at his king’s commands. ‘’Amalia is a hybrid, both a witch and a Lycan. Under no circumstances is she allowed to practice magic or show her wolf.’’ Christopher's eyes were now on me and I could see the socks on them. ‘’That’s all, Peter would answer every question you may have about bodyguarding’’ my father continued and now Christopher was looking at Peter with hatred as usual.

“Lily ate twenty of them who tried to escape last night.” Arianna simply smiled. “But how the fuck is your dragon separate from you?” “The same way Eryndor was separate from Selene. I guess that’s how Ouroboros beasts work.” “So you’re fully an Ouroboros now?” Lylah turned to her. “I’ll always have that drop of blood in me. I’m still part of the Moon Realm.” The sisters stayed silent for a long while, both sharing the same thought running through their minds. “Are we going back?” Lylah finally asked.

"No loner can survive these islands. It is plagued with cannibals, Pirates from the near seas and rogue wolves. The moon goddess must have her eyes on you for you to have come this far" I looked at her, food stuffed in my mouth, not knowing what to say or how to respond. "We are merchants delivering goods to BloodHowl Kingdom. We will drop you off there and go back to our lands. I heard their Lycan King is fierce, but generous. He might just let you stay" I nodded my head and she let me get some sleep. I laid down, completely exhausted, dreaming about meeting the Lycan King. But in my dreams, when he turns to me, he tells me to leave his presence, and I am dragged away by guards to the deepe

I counted five figures total, their appearance carrying an unusual quality I struggled to fully categorize — humanoid, certainly, but with an ethereal, almost translucent edge to their movements that suggested something considerably different from any Lycan, wolf, bear, or even Migroir we'd previously encountered. The lead figure, appearing older and carrying obvious authority among the group, stepped forward and offered a formal, careful bow. "Thank you for honoring our request," she said, her voice carrying a musical, unfamiliar cadence. "I am Elowen, speaking for the Farlands' council." "I'm King Caleb Lake," I said, matching her formal tone. "This is Queen Gina, our Seer, and our advisor

Ian's warriors tried to block our path, but I cut through them without slowing. Behind us, I heard a sound that made my heart stop. The shifting of bones. The tearing of clothes. A wolf's growl. I looked back just in time to see Lyra complete her transformation. Her white wolf stood where she'd been moments before, magnificent and deadly. Lumina. Ian shifted as well, his brown wolf emerging with a snarl. He was larger than Lumina, more muscular. But she didn't back down. They began circling each other, their eyes locked, their bodies tense and ready to strike.

– I say Leon walks out of the stage towards the crowd. I follow him and everyone’s eyes are on us, James stands still and alone on the stage while I follow Leon. He walks straight into the circle with the younger witches from the coven. There are 6 of them together in a circle, they are all talking, laughing, and having fun. For fuck sake, his mate is a witch. That is all we need now, one of them becoming the future Luna. Leon stops behind a tall and slim girl with black long hair. As if she felt him approaching she turned to face him and shock hit both of us like a wave.

He let out a growl glaring at me, stepping forward, but making sure not to touch the silver bars. "I never lied about anything, you all just assumed I was a human," I say glaring back at him. I may have not told them I was a Lycan, but I never told them I was a human. I just let them believe what they had already assumed. "What's g-going on?" Alia's mother asks in between sobs.

Faye stammered trying to search for the right words to say. “Cat cut your tongue?!.” Alora asked. Zemia smirked and pulled her close when he saw Faye's eyes darkened. “You have an Alpha aura! What are you, a Lycan ?!.” Zemias's brother said. “I am Alora and for what I am I would rather keep that to myself!.” Alora replied and leaned on Zemia. “Well, I am Loki!.” He said. “Nice to meet you!.” Alora replied.

What was cool though was the fact that this place was where my mate’s family came from. Trelinins, as a whole, were really fucking awesome. Ylonte, himself, decided to create this line of Protectors. It was an honor to even lay my eyes on all of this. To know that the pups in Ziyah’s womb were from this lineage was humbling. It was a gift that Ylonte and the Goddess chose for us, and one that we would never take for granted. “Lady Luna Ziyah!” a woman called out. She was a few inches taller than me, typical Light Fae look, and had the most stunning golden eyes. That was a really cool fucking color.

It was one long hour before Loralei shifted first. Loralei’s Lycan is beautiful, pure white with purple streaks running through her fur. Her eyes a bright shade of purple. Her lycan howled at the moon, and walked over to her parents and aunt. She nuzzled them quickly, “Hi moms, dads, my name is Lyla, I’m so happy to finally meet you”, she introduced herself. “You’re gorgeous”, Selene and Nahla said in unison. Lyla chuckled. “Thank you”. She smiled her wolf grin.