Unicorn Overlord Romance Novels & Stories

“He rejected her? Because she’s an omega?” “No.” Ava’s head shook sharply, strands of hair falling into her face. “Because she isn’t fit to be a Luna.” She paused, rolling her eyes bitterly, then lifted her hands in the air. “But yeah—mostly because she’s an omega.” “That’s merciless,” Nico muttered, her voice heavy, her eyes locked on the glowing screen.

"You want a puppet who'll nod and smile. However, now the puppet's strings are cut, and you're freaking out." Francis' expression turned icy. "I'm not freaking out." "Then why switch my meds?" I asked, a challenge. "You're terrified. Terrified that without those drugs, I'll realize I don't love…" His response was to kiss me, a fierce, angry kiss. I fought back, but he held me by the nape of my neck, deepening the kiss until the metallic taste of blood filled my mouth. He had bitten my lip. It was a kiss unlike any other in the ten years I had known him, fueled by both lust and a need to punish.

Gasps erupted and Elders stared in disbelief. Ryan stepped back. “She is not crowned,” he said hoarsely. “Not yet,” the Lycan replied. My heart pounded violently. “I don’t want a throne,” I said. Ethan’s expression shifted and softened. “You don’t get to refuse inheritance because it frightens you,” he said gently. The trees shifted again. But this time, it wasn’t Court. It wasn’t allies, it was something darker. A second howl tore through the forest, not silver but black. The Lycan’s head snapped toward the sound.

I asked thoughtlessly, at which Justin clapped his hands in triumph. I was not entirely comfortable with this thesis. "Why should it?" I openly revealed my skepticism. “Nothing is more boring for us men than women who submit to us unconditionally, unless the man's name is Christian Grey. Giulia, you are different. You're a challenge and that's very interesting," said Jus with a small smile.

“But first, I need to make you my wife and Luna you know. What would you think of combining the ceremony when the business of these trials is past? It would give something positive for the pack to look forward to and to be honest my love… I don’t want to waste anymore time, waiting to make you Mrs. Hardbrook” I gently crawl over to him on the couch as he picks me up so I’m straddling his lap. “Are you sure you don’t want anyone else? I saw a pretty lovely….”, he playfully growls. “Luna… knock that off. You know we can’t”. I can feel his erect member pressing into me. I can’t help teasing him. “So responsive my love”, I whisper along his jawline.

Drake says. “Does it say how you will change the world, bringing the broken factions together?” I ask. He frowns at me. “Did you read it?” “No, I didn’t have to. It’s what you’re doing.” After the first night, the tension goes away and over the next week, we meet GoldMoon, the Ceryneian Hind from Greek mythology, the techrechauns, the trolls, and finally, we got to meet Lucero, the unicorn.

Rorin told me that lycans and wolves have to rule as a pair or it takes a toll on their bodies. “It was his decision.” I replied, “Ulrich wants me to take it easy.” I can’t just give in. I’ve faced similar situations before too, there were a ton of women who came to yell at the dancer of the club saying we corrupted their lovers. So, Bianca isn’t anything new. I can handle her, I know I lack, but I can’t get defeated when it took me so much to get here. “He’s in love with me,” I kept a sly expression on, “So he’s ready to give me all the time I need.”

“Inner-earth has none of the diseases that you speak of and, if they did, well, I am not prone to having sex with just anyone.” “Well, that makes me feel good and slutty!” she bellowed as she pulled on one of the tee shirts Jim provided. It was large enough to act as a nightshirt to sleep in. Tristan followed her and wrapped her in his arms. Her stiffness filled him with sorrow. “I have already explained that I am a warrior. I am not trained in the art of speaking. It is doubly difficult when it is a language that is not native to me. Please, my Chloe, understand that we are not just anyone having sex together. I have repeatedly told you that we are soulmates and I have known you in this

CHAPTER 4 NIKLAUS I stood at the entrance of The Mayhem: School for Gifted, feeling the weight of the moment, like a ton of bricks on my chest. Today, the big shot, Alpha Skylar, head of the Alpha council, wanted to introduce me to the crew I'd be working with. I decided to slap on that custom-made fake eye, trying not to freak out the professors.I strolled past all the curious looks, heading in with purpose. And there he was, Alpha Skylar, looking all commanding and serious, like Negan from the walking dead. "Hey, Niklaus," he greeted, with his Luna Sparrow right beside him, radiating warmth compared to Skylar's tough vibe. "We've been waiting for you.""Thanks, Alpha Skylar," I said, playin

“Patience, Aurora. You’ll get what you want. The crown. The throne. The blood of the Lycans at your feet. But for now…” His voice dipped lower, sending another dangerous thrill through me. “…play the part. Be the sweet little almost Luna the Queen adores. The princes won’t suspect a thing until it’s far too late.” I let that sink in. “What if they do earlier than expected?” “They’re easy when they’re confused,” he replied. “Confusion makes them cling to order. If they think the Queen moved too fast or that someone manipulated them, they’ll turn inward, toward you, toward me. They’ll crave answers. And when they look for a culprit, Marin will be the shape that fits.”