Lysander Scamander Novels & Stories

Some of them appeared so aroused by the smoothness of my skin and the beauty of my face. Then the other Omegas started sneering, envious of my presence. "Hey, old folks. Did you come to sell your child?" One Alpha with tattoos on his body, named Lysander, approached the three of us. He is an elite member of the capital's Alphas known for having many wives. How do I know? Of course, with my powers. I can see the future, so naturally, I can also see the past. Reading someone's life background is easy for me.

I realized they would set me free the moment Drayce arrives and that's the only chance we have to kill him and everyone in here, I can only bid my time and worry about how to prevent Drayce from sucking my blood, I wish someone was here, I would have pushed him in here while they locked the caged, I mean that should be able to hold him down. "What about your promise to me?" Damien glared at Sander shutting him up. "did you think I would give such a treasure to you? How foolish!I just needed you to do the kidnapping, I will be a god and of course make her my goddess, I need my kids to be of the silver wolf blood too"

"Lysander, it's good to see you again. I'm glad you arrived here safely." He smiled warmly. "Im glad you also found your way here, Your Highness." She sighed heavily. "Well, I had to. There’s a problem. I have to see Domenic. Immediately." Lysander’s expression turned solemn. He nodded, but then his eyes flickered to me for the first time. I couldn't understand the colour of his eyes. They look brown and red at the same time. He's definitely a vampire. He looked me up and down, clearly wondering what a human was doing in the princess's company, but he said nothing. He simply turned and gestured for us to follow.

"I know, but Damon…" My mother had suddenly appeared at the door, attracted by the brewing noise; her eyes had grown wide as she spotted Damon and Cassandra half-naked. "What is the meaning of this, Damon? Annie, why are you sobbing?" Cassandra seized the opportunity. She pointed at the pizza I mistakenly spilled on the floor. "Look, Mrs. Scarlett! Your ‘precious’ daughter tried to sneak in and attack Damon! She's trying to get obsessed with him! She doesn't want to accept that the Alpha already chose me. Your daughter keeps doing crazy things even when I'm the true Luna. I have been waiting for this poor thing of yours to leave him for me!"

"Lydia—Elena's sister—was secretly in love with you. Lysander was jealous that Elena chose you over him. So they worked together to curse you during a full moon transformation, turning you into an uncontrollable beast that massacred innocent people including your own mate." "That's the short version, yes," I said quietly. "And then Lysander disappeared for three years, only to resurface and target your new mate—Sena—by pretending to be an Alpha. Claiming he was a relative of the Silvers, which is Lydia's surname. Completely brainwashing Sena into trusting him." "Yes." "He gave her a corrupted bracelet that twisted her healing magic, making her accidentally kill a child. He murdered the origi

"But sometimes justice requires getting your hands dirty." I turned to Lysander. "And where do I fit into all this? Was I just another chess piece in your game?" "No," Lysander said firmly. "You have to believe me, Serena. When Elena first told me about you, yes, I saw an opportunity. A woman with Damien Blackwood's child, living outside of Eleanor's control. I thought maybe I could use that somehow. Exploit the scandal and damage the Blackwood reputation." "But then I met you," he continued. "And you weren't what I expected. You were strong and brave and you loved your daughter so fiercely. You weren't interested in revenge or money or scandal. You just wanted to protect Isabella and give h

Anders pulled me next to him, wrapping his arm around me. “Who else is over there?” She asked, looking over the group. I turned and looked over at the group. Most were engaged in conversation with my grandparents, but Duncan was eyeing us closely. “Alpha Callan and Luna Raina, Anders’ parents. Anders’ head warrior, Jason is also over there. And that brooding fellow is Alpha Duncan. He is Alpha of the Crescent River Pack. He is mostly likely your guardian wolf as well as me and Anders.” Coral shivered as she looked over at Duncan. I eyed her questioningly but quickly dismissed the feeling. Duncan was good looking, and I had no doubt that Coral was responding to that. She always had a thing fo

And when the moment was right, I would strike. As the cards were dealt and the bets placed, I allowed myself one last thought of Hayley. My anchor. My heart. The reason I needed to finish this business quickly and return to her side. With her image in my mind, I turned my full attention to the game before me, ready to seize my opportunity when it presented itself. The hunt was on, and I, Roman Dante Lysander, Lycan King, would not leave empty-handed. Sylvester's days of cheating and killing were numbered.

“Now, normally I’d say ‘we don’t have much time,’ but I’m sure you know time is meaningless in here.” “Yes,” Peggy said, nodding. “So… You are?” “Lysander, ex-royal astronimer, and apparently currently possessed of the old one.” “Old one? You mean the Stellar Lupis?” “Yes,” he nodded. “Come, come. We’ll walk and talk.” Peggy hesitated for a moment, but then started following the shuffling Lycan. “So, you’re also a dream walker?” “I am,” he nodded. “Although for me it’s more of an emergency power as opposed to something innate like yours.”

He saw the emails Vespera had hacked. From: Elara Vance To: StageProps London Subject: Order #4492 - Silicone Belly, 3-4 Months size. Lysander felt the world tilt on its axis. He had destroyed his relationship with Vespera for this? He had lost his company, his fortune, and his reputation for this? He looked at the bed. Elara was sitting up now. The act was dropped. Her eyes were wide with panic. She saw the foam pad on the table. She saw the phone in Lysander’s hand.