Lysander Scamander Novels & Stories

Dominic concluded. “Those notorious jerks. They don’t stop causing trouble even after being expelled from our packs,” said Levi Russo, the lycan Alpha of the Tenebrus Dusk pack. “These rogues are ruining the reputation of lycans in front of the world,” said Christian Dawn Akus, the lycan Alpha of the Akus Dawn pack. “They are just some insignificant rebels. We have more important people to pay attention to,” King Elysar said, then looked at me. “Beta Carys, do you accept the accusations?”

Lou stood beside him, arms crossed. “Sarah’s digging,” Lou said. “She needs to,” Damon replied. “She deserves to know the truth — all of it.” Lou looked at him sharply. “You sure you want to open that door? Once she sees the full picture... she may not look at you the same.” Damon’s face darkened. “That’s a risk I’m willing to take.” Back at Sarah’s apartment Sarah scrolled further. A folder named "Project Lysander." She opened it. A list of offshore accounts, all under different aliases — all tied to Katrina, but with Damon’s name interwoven through a trail of shell companies.

Devin’s POV I ripped off his neck away from his body, and flung it to the pile of vampire corpses behind me, “Disgusting bunch of waste” I stated with anger, my name is Devin Asgard the most dangerous Lycan Alpha in all the packs, including the werewolves packs, people say am cold blooded, unfeeling, and a lunatic. Am a killing machine without emotion, the fact that I haven’t found my mate also added to my brutality, I have been punished by the moon goddess for over 199years now, I have no hope of finding a mate, am also a hybrid.

"The A24, just outside of Leatherhead. We have teams on the scene. The police are there. But there is no sign of her. She was taken." Lysander hangs up the phone. He does not say goodbye. He does not ask any more questions. He just sets the phone down on his desk and he stares at the wall and he did not move at all. He does not scream. He does not cry. He does not throw things or punch walls or do any of the things that people probably do when they find out that the love of their life has been kidnapped. He goes very, very quiet. The rage is there, somewhere deep in his chest, but it is buried under something else. Something colder. Something that feels like ice. Something that lets him thin

“Kai ran to get the healer. You scared the hell out of me. What happened to you? We were okay a while ago and then suddenly you collapsed.” Inside, I smirked bitterly. Good. This was exactly what I needed, to keep him distracted, to divert suspicion from me and my disastrous conversation overheard moments before. If Kai was finding information then now I was going to need to try and cover it. But I maintained the charade, lifting my fingers slowly to touch my forehead, acting dizzy. The healer, an older woman named Helena, stepped toward the bed, giving Liam a meaningful look.

"And here I thought you knew what you were doing. You're just a fool who's heard about our boss' love story, aren't you? "Do you think you can fool me with such a stupid trick? Call me useless if I don't kill you today!" He was ruthless and brutal as he attacked me, wanting to get revenge for my earlier assault. He punched me, and my left eye instantly couldn't see anything. I howled in pain, feeling beyond confused. I'd heard about these illegal organizations having strict procedures. Why had my phone disappeared? More importantly, I knew Lysander had always run a clean business and treated people scrupulously. How could he have suddenly become the ringleader of an overseas illegal organiza

Alessandro said, and Lynn placed Sienna flat on the couch and ran over to hug me. "Be safe and visit anytime you like" She says into my ear before pulling away from the hug. "And you," She says to Alessandro. "You better be prepared for pregnant Sandra because I can tell you now it won't be fun," She jokes, making me giggle, and wraps her arms around Alessandro. She sits back down on the couch and gives us a small wave of goodbye, I open the door but as I open it, I saw a tall figure dressed in all black and a visible snake tattoo trailing up his neck

A deep grunt escaped my throat at the thought that she was also going to find out that I was her mate and would also perceive my scent. shit! I hissed and clenched my fist, bracing myself to reject her immediately; I wasn't worried about the pain because I was also planning to kill her. My name is Xander, the heir to the Red Moon Pack. Being the son of Alpha Xavier, I had to be more cruel than him, giving no space for romantic feelings, which do nothing other than make someone weak and act stupidly. Lena's POV.

But at the moment, I’d much rather be involved with bringing down a werewolf-run drug running operation instead of a vampire-inflicted human homicide bordering pack lands. “Detective Fergeson, it’s nice to meet you. I’m sorry it has to be under these conditions.” I say, turning to shake his hand. “I’m Alpha Scarlett, the Alpha of the Crimson Snow Pack and these,” I point to Bree and Dax, “these are my Gamma and Lead Warrior, Bree and Dax.” Motioning to the others, I tell him, “this is Blake, Serafina, Theo and Conan, four more of my warriors. And this is Tasha and Channing, two of my trackers. Channing is the one who found the deceased.” I hear someone clearing their throat near me. “Oh, for

The practice of using witches had been banned ages ago but Blood Fang follow their own rules. The witches helped them with dark magic whenever they needed help in conquering other packs. They have done it for decades. What's even worse is that the pack is headed by one of the most dreaded werewolves in the world. Alpha Atlas. A crazed lycan and a powerful hybid. He was a rare species. A bastard born of a female lycan and a vampire father. He was banished by his entire family and prowled the country as a rogue, amassing followers, wealth and influence until he was able to defeat countless packs and build his own. He was a force to be reckoned with. The last of his kind.