The Lorien Legacies Novels & Stories

delicate looking creatures! Impossible! "Believe me Luna, our father was the King of Constancia. One of the three kingdoms that rule the Land of Lore. The other two; Lotho, is ruled by Aswangs, the shape-shifters and Grendlar ruled by Witches and Sorcerers." "You are half fairy Luna." Alta too, approached her. "That is why you have abilities unlike other normal humans. Just like Morga, you have the gift of sight that allows you to see through the future."

There were obstacles and diversions along the way, unforeseen potholes and times where the end wasn't in sight. But with the help of loved ones, his mother's heart and months of struggle, soon enough, he became the man he was destined to be. So there we have it. The rise of the Alpha. The End I hope you enjoyed this book. You’ve now read the complete Alpha Loren Series! Thanks so much for your support. Alpha Loren The Magic of Hecate The Kingdom of the Banished Finding Forgiveness The Alpha Rise of the Alpha Check out my I*******m for updates and more content @elleahwriting

The Star Children will be coming straight to me without even knowing it. Loralei POV My mind was reeling with all that has been happening lately. This never ending list of enemies just keeps on growing. Why do we have to pay for the sins of our great grandfathers? When is it going to end? I didn't even realize my family had ties to actual gods, gods that the world thinks are just myths. I didn't ask to be born into this mystical world, but here I was having to make the most sacrifices.

My body finally loosened, and I sank into the soft sofa, waiting for Lucien. I pulled out my phone and started scrolling. “What… is all this?” I stared at the screen, my fingers swiping faster and faster. Everywhere were rumors. Stories about me and Lucien. My chest tightened. These headlines could hurt him. I told myself to ignore it, but the more I read, the more I got sucked in by the fabricated lies. ----- The former Alpha Lorcan Blackwood had two sons. His firstborn, Lucien Blackwood, was the child of Freya, the princess of the Red Wolf pack. His second son, Harrison, was born of Lorcan’s affair with Freya’s maid, Laura Brown.

He barks at me and I place both my hands on the table and lean forward, staring directly at the man on his right. “He knows what I am talking about,” I say as I slide a small pen drive down the table and the guy’s eyes widen. Lorenzo looks at the man, and then another one grabs the pen drive and slides it into the laptop. “If I were you, I wouldn’t watch it,” I say to Lorenzo and his eyes move from me to the screen and when I hear Sandrine moan, his eyes widen and he slams the laptop shut. “This is bullshit. My daughter would never. She is pure. She would only have sex with the man she will marry,” Lorenzo says, and I shrug my shoulders.

I hope not though, till everything is sorted out I will not let her leave my sight. We soon arrived at the new company, it was a publishing company I opened this year just before I defeated and invaded the Fortress Lack with some of my trusted men. The spoils gotten from the fottress pack which comprised of their investments, resources, and all their accumulated savings belonged to the Whitefang Pack now to do as I wanted. Including their Pack members, Dad had already taken some part of the spoils.

"The old legends mention Lunaris... a creature from the time before humans knew magic. She's not just a wolf, nor is she human... She's a hybrid entity created from experiments with moon blood and darkness." "And Orion tried to resurrect her," Enne added, her small voice almost drowned out. The atmosphere in the room was tense. No one spoke for a while. They all knew: if Orion succeeded, neither the human world nor the supernatural world would ever be the same again. Before they could plan their next move, a loud explosion sounded from the north. The entire fortress shook. The torches on the walls flickered, some falling and going out. A guard burst in, his face covered in sweat and blood.

“Their love was too powerful.” Lyra glanced at the shard of light coming from the tower. “Perhaps she is in there,” she said. “Perhaps that’s where the Trinity are.” Lore nodded, then turned back to the prone figure of his swollen, beaten cousin. “We’ll wait for her return,” he said. But Lyra didn’t look certain. “What is it?” Lore questioned her. “What do you know?” Lyra paced away from him, twisting her hands as she walked. “The legends say they can bend time,” she says. “That a second for them is a thousand years for us. Or that a thousand years for us can be a second for them. There’s no way of knowing how long the girl will be gone.”

Kyle replied, “One time, when Kayn and I were drinking, he mentioned the book’s name after getting drunk. The book contains the names of hundreds of Wyvern Peak’s future legates. I suppose you could say they are predictions made by Wyvern Peak’s ancestors.” “Hundreds?” Adrian was slightly surprised, while Mya was extremely shocked. A prediction made by the ancestors? But how accurate were these predictions? But based on everything Kayn had done so far, it was clear that he was right since…Adrian became the legate.

I am excited that The Lost Luna is almost ready to be published in paperback form through A____n. There will be a completely new cover for the book, and each subsequent book will have it's own cover, although they will be similar and obviously a set. I have been working on a title for the series since it was originally supposed to be a one-off novel, but I am not good at sticking to plan. The series will be called Hidden Legacy.