Majima Lycoris Recoil Novels & Stories

I couldn't lose Scarlett, I had just gotten her back and I was nowhere near ready to let her go. "And you aren't going to lose her Silas," Asher dragged me out of my thoughts before he turned to doctor Kyle. "Is there anything at all you suspect may help her heal? Anything?" Asher asked the man and the man contemplated for a moment. "There is this tonic I saw a herbalist I was once training under make. He called it the master of all because it cured whatever illness one had but I can't say if it can work on poison." Doctor Kyle revealed and I turned to him.

“The hell, Amaris—” She slapped my shoulder. “No cussing, for Goddess’s sake! Drink it.” “Not until I know what’s in it,” I argued stubbornly. Amaris sighed in annoyance, then relented. “It’s moonwater, sage, ashroot, powdered silver leaf—all from my garden. A concoction that has been used by wolves for decades to unlock, as I mentioned, latent abilities. It will weaken the walls between your blood and hers—so you can glimpse her memories, her flame.”

Her green eyes roamed over Lydia as she exclaimed, “Oh my God!” Lydia stifled a laugh; she knew her mom would soon comment on her beauty and how she would sweep every male off their feet that evening. It was clear that Lydia resembled her mother, both standing tall and slender, with curves that could captivate anyone. Lydia had inherited Luna Alice's striking green eyes, long tan limbs, pointed nose, and beautifully shaped lips.

“You might want to think about it quickly before the fire goes out?” I smiled at him and took the items from his hand. I took fire from his lit marshmallow. I shielded it with my hands, and the fire increased. I momentarily panicked because I had not expected it. He took my hand and blew out the fire immediately. We stared in silence at the blackened marshmallow. “I don’t think that’s edible anymore.” I looked up at him from underneath my long lashes. “Thank you.” He nodded and handed me his own. I shook my head. “Thank you, I am fine.”

Lily shook her head in denial, as she looked at the man in front of her, to smile sarcastically "You still remember me, that's fine." “Kira..ah…you…you…how!” He looked at her very coldly "Are you surprised that I'm still alive, I can't believe it?" He approached her to bow down to her, and he said with a spiteful smile, Emala screamed as she used her strength to attack him "Get away from Lily, you bastard." He deflected her attack with his hand, as if it were a toy "I don't want to hurt you, because I still owe to your father."

A small table held a single white porcelain bowl filled with dark, swirling poison. Ian’s voice rang out, formal and merciless. “Yara, former Luna of the Shadowveil Pack. You stand accused of attacking my companion and causing the death of my unborn heir. For this betrayal, I, Alpha Ian, reject you as my mate. I severe any bonds between us, and as of today, you are no longer mine.” The rejection tore through me like fire. The mate bond snapped violently, ripping a guttural scream from my throat as pain exploded in my chest.

“They’re not real!” Mamá’s hand slashed the air, blood spraying. “They’re lies!” Marco’s code flooded the fracture, forming a new message: LOOP INTEGRITY: 99%. ONE SOUL TO CLOSE. Rosa’s machete halves sparked. “Then we overload it.” Lila’s flare gun fired, the light merging with the red. The echoes flinched.

The entrance looked like an iris—a giant, muscular valve that was currently sealed shut. "I'll open it," Marcus shouted, holding up a device he had rigged from hospital scrap. "I’ve isolated the Reaper frequency! If I can mimic the handshake, it’ll think I’m an administrator!" He fired a beam of blue light at the iris. The tower let out a low, sub-harmonic groan that shook the marrow of my bones. The valve twitched, pulled back, and then... slammed shut with even more force. "Access denied," a voice whispered.

Now, he looked worse than an omega. “Accept the rejection, Lucian.” I roared, releasing my alpha aura to him. Both Naomi and Lucian were shocked and widened their eyes when my aura hit them. Especially Naomi. She went deathly pale when she realized that I was still as strong as I had always been. “I….. I, Lucian Fischer, accept the rejection, Alpha Xyla Thorne.” The next wave of pain hit me hard, but I had already anticipated this pain. Honey tried to take as much pain as she could to keep me strong.

“Like maybe go suck some dicks like you always do? It might improve your personalities. Or at least give you something productive to do with your mouths.” One of the girls rolled her eyes. “Stay out of it, Mia. We’re just having a chat with the pack's slut.” “It looks like a real engaging conversation,” Mia shot back, not backing down an inch. “Three of you talking at one crying girl. You must be so proud of your winning personalities. Really top-of-the-pack material.” For a second I thought it would turn into a real fight as the girl's hands circled into fists. Mia dropped into a slight crouch and I saw the glint of her claws extending.