Sun Haven Blacksmith Novels & Stories

Something unspoken. He cleared his throat and began the ancient rite, his voice low and steady: “I, Alpha Knox Black, Lycan Prince of Wales of the Lycan Kingdom, welcome you, Lydia Michael, into the Blue Moon Pack. You are forever bound—with pain, with blood, and with life—to this pack until you are ready to sever the ties.” Each word pulsed through her like electricity. When they separated, he wiped their hands with a soft cloth. Her throat tightened. Her skin burned. Was this real?

His words made me frown. “Why would he be so scared of just a meeting?” I wondered aloud. “It wasn't just a meeting, Luna. This man is a blacksmith. The best of his kind. We need one to help us melt and work on the mined lead,” I could understand that. I had wanted to ask what was the fate of the mined lead Damian had gone through so much to take. Seemed like he already had a plan and was working on it. “Why don't you ask my father for one then?” I asked him. I was sure Alpha Elijah would have a blacksmith hidden within his pack since he was able to get mined leads.

Still, he understood the need for armor. The blacksmith was like his smithy, big, scorched, and black. One of his eye lids was scalded shut, leaving him with only one eye to work with. But it seemed it did nothing to hinder his work. If he was less efficient for it, Sethlzaar could only wonder just how efficient he would've been when he had both eyes.

~Introduction to the Male lead~ Name: Zion Black Knight. Age: 19 years. Lives in: Manchester. A British national. Height: 6.1ft, Fair skin, black eye. He is a high schooler. He is somebody that can't be restrained or tamed. The child of world's best and richest businessman, Andrew Black Knight. The one who brought the renovation in the entire IT industry. He is rich, handsome and intelligent with a photographic memory. Perfect in every way.