Lysander Scamander Novels & Stories

He knew that since Jasmine was a member of his pack and a soy in Damien's pack, the mission was going to go on smoothly with no interruptions. Layla came back and she saw Williams brooding. She went over to him and he told her his plan to get his Ariel back. Layla was happy about it and she told him that she was going to help him with it. Layla couldn't get into the cell and Jasmine had to get the keys so Layla could take her back to Williams. As a spy, Jasmine had the opportunity to get information from the two packs. Sometimes, she is usually scared of getting caught by Damien, but Williams had always assured her that since she is just a spy in Damien's pack, he would always be there to fi

Years ago, before my modelling career fully began, I made a promise to my dad to never get into scandals when I became a celebrity and he agreed to letting me become a model. I became a supermodel at the age of twenty three and it seemed like the fame and success got in my head as I began to have a voracious indulgence in men. And that was the reason for my multiple scandals in the past few months. Just yesterday, I was caught on camera, coming out of a hotel with a guy by six in the morning and a long article had been written about it. My dad obviously saw it and demanded my immediate presence at his house. I initially refused to see him which resulted to this!

As I did so, I reached out, trying to connect with someone, anyone. ‘Who the hell?' A much too grouchy voice hissed, causing me to flinch. How the fuck was it even possible that I was trying to connect with Haidan or Antoine and I ended up getting Ashton? But I didn’t have time to waste. He would have to do and he could fill in his brother on the problem. ‘Listen,’ I responded. ‘My siblings have been kidnapped. I think it may be lycans since we were attacked by one before they disappeared. Please send help!’

Ryker looked between everyone that was gathered before continuing. “Sara and Leo will team up. Being the two of you are related, you both have a greater bond with each other. The same goes for Julian and Ryan.” He said then stopped talking again as he looked between the others. Ryan Drake, Julian’s twin brother. This was the first time seeing Ryan, other than the picture of him in the folder I had on him. Seeing them stand side by side, it was hard to tell them apart, other than the noticeable scar above Ryan’s left eye.

“I’m not asking, Dad.” I looked at Liam. His hands were shaking but he held eye contact with Desmond. He was determined and I had told him if he wasn’t willing to step up with the consequences, that he should wait. “What do you mean you’re not asking. I’m your father. Who do you think will be paying for…” “I got a four year scholarship through the Guild. They found my dissertation on the benefits and capabilities of ley lines to be worth covering my tuition. They offered me a full ride and the option for a Masters.”

Layla snaps and one of the other girls steps in front of her to block her. Amber laughs. “I can’t believe the Alphas are even interested in scum like you.” I grit my teeth but say nothing. It’s not like I can’t see right through her. It’s blatantly obvious what her issue is. “Dirty little Mutt’s casts off. You should be thrown out with the trash. That’s all someone like you is good for.” She says sizing up to me. She’s got at least a foot on me so I have to look up to meet her gaze, but it doesn’t stop me. I’ve fought Wolves twice her size, I’m not afraid of her and with Dylan just across the room, I feel like this is only going to end one way.

This couldn’t be real. But it was. I was about to marry the Lycan King. - - - Alpha Damien Blackwood stood tall and still. His face was unreadable but very handsome, I wondered if he was real. I have never seen a man look this good. His eyes—dark and sharp held me in place. They were locked on me with a kind of intensity that made my skin prickle.

I tried once again to mindlink him forcing and breaking the mental barrier between us and stretching our bond. “SAMUEL! SHAW! SAWYER! HELP!” I screamed through the mindlink as I started to fear that they would not be able to find me before him. Sam ran out of the house with Shaw and Sawyer following him closely behind. “PANDORA” Shaw screamed this time and I screamed their names once again through the mindlink. To my surprise, they looked in my direction but could not see me as I was hidden between some bushes and a tree but all I could feel was hope. I screamed their names once again.

I sit on my chair and put my feet on top of the desk and wait for Gregor. “YOU ARE LATE” - I can smell his scent and I shout with the door closed, I see it opening and him walking in with his head bent. “I apologize Alpha, but I was attending to a lead about your son’s attack” “What did you find out?” I bark “It was a wolf alpha. Was a loner, he doesn't have a pack “ I stand up and look him in the eyes “ARE YOU KIDDING ME RIGHT NOW?” “I am sorry Alpha, but we found HIM and he is in our prison, he is scared and he confessed to the crime “

I never thought there would come a day where I would have my own personal assistant, yet here we were. Lysander Blackwood. Twenty-six years old. He was a bodyguard, a cook, an advisor, a part-time therapist, and an expert sharpshooter all rolled into one annoying, ash-blond package. If I were being honest with myself—and I rarely was—had he been an Alpha instead of a Beta, I might have actually found him attractive. He had these striking brown eyes and his bleached hair gave him a rebellious, dangerous edge.