Roy Harper Fanart Novels & Stories

A bad premonition stirs in my heart… I turn back to her, frowning, “What’s that one?” Harper beams with excitement. “It’s my drawing of the Lycan King’s face! I believe that if I put up the drawings of the scary Lycan King where you sleep, then they will drive away the evil spirits! So you won’t have nightmares anymore!” Unable to fully comprehend what I’m hearing, my gaze snaps back to my depiction, glaring at it with a scorching rage. I’m too angry to even speak.

Austin cleared his throat looking Ryder in the eye. “Ryder, I think there’s been a misinterpreting thing here,” said his voice smooth and confident. Ryder kicked an eyebrow, a question mark across his face. "Oh? What kind of misunderstanding"? Austin grinned his condescending eyes twinkling. It's me who works on this project, Ryder. Sara here is nothing but my assistant. The glare in Sara’s eyes told of anger and an outraged face illuminated her mad. She was in disbelief of Austin claiming her work and mocking her contributions to the client’s presence.