Red Lion Novels & Stories

Levi said in a whisper voice Azrael and Lexi both jumped down from the vent following Levi. What welcomed them was the stinky dungeon. The stench of body odor and dried blood lingers through the air and Azrael was just trying her best not to vomit. The smell made them nauseous but determination took over. They all looked through the cells of the dungeon. They were wolves from the Crimson Crest pack, lying down without strength. At first glance you might think they are dead but they are not. They are only covered with their own blood and sweat but they are still breathing… barely alive.

"Did you just shush me?" "I did and I'm about to do it again. Shh" I roll my eyes, meeting Clyde's amused eyes. "This is what I'm destined with" Austin points to me helplessly, earning a light chuckle from the audience of males. "Take it or leave it, Your Highness" I cross my arms and look expectantly to Clyde. Only I hear the quiet grumbling of Austin's wolf. "What's the meeting about?" "It seems Red Blood has just attacked another pack. It's not Silverstone but White Mist. They are a close and loyal ally of Black Shadow so I will be sending fighters immediately to assist them" Clyde informs us all, sitting back on his chair.

Luna matched her pace to his, absorbing his words as he continued speaking. "Adrian informed me that you've never participated in the werewolf competition." "Werewolf competition?" Luna's confusion was evident. Merlion's gaze intensified. "Indeed, you've never engaged in races, and your wolf's form remains concealed." Luna's heart quickened at the mention of her wolf. She considered her response carefully. She couldn't afford for Merlion to uncover any information; her caution needed to be heightened. "My wolf possesses silver and blue hues—an uncommon combination," she claimed. "I might shift in front of others, and they wouldn't expect my wolf to bear such colors."

(ongoing) Warrior's Mate: The Bonding, the one time each year that wolves can find their mates, is about to start. And not too soon. With war on the horizon, all of the unmated alpha kings and their betas need to find their mates. That bond will increase their powers, giving them an edge in the battle to come. But with fated mates so rare, a contingency plan seems to be in order. At least, that’s what Alpha King Joel Green of the Greenlake Kingdom thinks when he aligns himself with the Moss Stone Kingdom by promising to marry the daughter of their alpha king if they don’t find their mates at the Bonding. But what happens when he finds his fated mate? Or when he finds out that not only does t

I would go in, talk to him, and go back home to my mate. Everything would be just fine. It had to be. I took a deep breath and opened the restaurant door. “Luna.” Liam said, bowing his head a little. Liam was the owner of the restaurant Alpha Nathan and I were having dinner in. He was an older wolf who was very valued in our pack. When I was thinking about the place to have this dinner, Logan suggested Liam’s restaurant. I agreed immediately. I knew that he would do anything to make me feel as comfortable as possible. I knew that he and I would arrange something without any issues.

a random voice calls out from the crowd and my attention goes to him. It is a red haired boy and he looks timid, he looks like a sigma wolf. From the way he walks and speaks, I know he has calculated it in his head before calling for Enzo’s attention. “My name is Billy, and I…. “I know you Billy” Enzo cuts him off, “I remember bringing you in that rainy night” He gives a timid laugh while scratching his hair, “Is she the new Luna of our pack?” His eyes drift across to me and I can’t help but feel a kind of pity towards him.

Alicia Stewart stood at the floor-to-ceiling window in her apartment, gazing out over the city's nightscape. Her reflection was mirrored on the glass, her long blonde hair flowing smoothly over her shoulders, accentuating her fair skin and delicate features. She was wearing a simple white silk robe, holding a glass of red wine, and her eyes sparkled with thoughtful light. There were still two weeks to go until the launch of the new product, and Alicia's mind was already forming a vague outline of a plan. She knew that the event was not only crucial to the company's future, but also a golden opportunity for her to get closer to the Black family.

He's quiet for so long as he looks through the papers that I feel like I'm going to explode with anticipation. "Ha! Found it." He flicks a piece of paper, holding it out to me victoriously. I snatch it from him, eyes scanning all over the page. "Zane, what the hell is this?" It's a missing panther report with a picture of what looks like a young Cleo. So young in fact, I wouldn't be able to tell it was her if not for the bright orange eyes and splash of freckles across her face. She looked four, maybe five. Ada Holstein, read the name. Age four, thirty-four inches, brown hair, orange eyes. Last seen near Holstein pack borders immediately following rouge attack.

"We selected twelve pureblood females. High-ranking. Excellent breeding stock. Strong wolves who can command respect from the border patrols. Choose one to accompany you to the summit. Just for appearances." Grabbing the edge of the leather binder, I flipped it open. Glossy photographs stared back at me. Women in expensive dresses, their pack lineages listed in neat bullet points beneath their smiling faces. It looked exactly like a livestock catalog. "You don't want a Luna." Tearing the first page out of the metal rings, I crumpled the thick paper in my fist. "You want a breeding mare." "We want stability!" Silas argued.

“Did you know Lion Dens State have six different kind of market mainstreets? Not one, not two but six. Why call all of them mainstreets if none of them are actually main. Ya know? They sell spices, raw meat, even live sheep if you have the tokes in the one we're going. East Bon Den, they call it. What a crappy name. And the shopping screens? Massive. Bigger than the entire front wall of the Den back home. And their healers? They use roots instead of powder. I could improve on that. I should improve on that. Maybe I’ll open a branch here. What do you think, Alpha?” I kept my eyes on the road. “I think you should save your breath a bit for when we get there.” My knuckles wanted to crush the st