Unmasked Lancer Novels & Stories

Not submissive. A weapon. But a controlled one. After a long pause, I slowly shifted back. The glow faded. My body settled into human form, my breathing even. Laurel leaned forward, her voice barely above a whisper. “She’s real.” “I told you,” Ryan said, stepping beside me and handing me his jacket. Alpha Regal finally stood, his tall frame casting a shadow across the table. “You have my attention, Elena of the Star Raiders.” I met his gaze. “Then hear our plea.”

Sorren’s POV The faceless Luna made my skills look like a joke. I spent every sword strike trying to keep my head safe from all her attempts to kill me. She barely spoke a word and disappeared into nothing after almost killing me countless times. I had Mark, the Pack’s doctor , check out some of the injuries I sustained because they refused to heal as fast as every other wound. “I need to see whatever is doing this, because it doesn't seem normal any longer.” Mark sighed, shaking his head.

I wheezed. He squeezed harder and for a moment, black dots danced in my eyes. My claws twitched, ready to lash out but even I wasn’t stupid enough to attack a Redmoon warrior. These men weren’t normal wolves. They were the violent and dreaded lycans. They were killers raised on war. He finally dropped me like I weighed nothing and I fell to my knees, gasping and rubbing my sore neck. Another warrior snorted. “Should chain her somewhere. She talks too much.”

It'll be too late until he reaches there. His heart stuttered. Was she going on a death mission? No! She couldn't fight alone against Alonso. No! No! No! Hunter was already running out of the mansion as he mind-linked Rasmus, Luca, and his warriors.

Why is he reacting this way? “Oh, Dira, you don’t want to go there. You don’t know what you are saying,” he says. His breath was fanning my face. “You also don’t know what you are saying or what you are implying I will be forced to do,” I clap back. “You don’t understand that you are my Luna, and you need to be by my side,” he is almost pleading with anger still very much present. “You don’t know me, Ryker, and I mean it,” with renewed strength in my voice, “You fuck around, and you will find out. I am a Warrior first before I am someone else’s Luna,” I say firmly.

I can’t tell which; they’re all clad in black masks and full army gear. I hesitate. The soldier in the middle takes a threatening step forward. “Drop your-” The door on my left, another exit, shatters into a spray of splinters and wood; ripped out from its hinges. Luke stands in the doorway, shirtless, eye blazing like a pyre, muscles rippling under skin like they might tear out, a frightening growl coming from him. All three of the mercenaries turn on him.

With her chin atop the back of her palm, her stormy eyes stared down. “Such love for a child,” said Diana. Though her words were muffled because of the faceless mask she was wearing, the person in front of her heard her loud and clear. “Hmmm? What love, Diana?” asked the man with a calm voice. He was no other than the Blood Claws Pack’s healer – Shinro.

“Yes...that’s it. Show the Unnamed more!” He lunged at Tony, his book in front of him. The shadow dissolved into his cloak and a new mask appeared, a skull. The scythe reappeared in his hand and he rushed at Tony with killing intent. He easily sidestepped him, catching his hand and forcing a fist into the cloak. “The Unnamed has seen enough.”, he said released a pulse of energy into him. The cloak burst and the masks tried escaping. Tony appeared in front of them. “Sword of the shard: Cleaver of the Heavens.”

Never again. Alpha Drake would react violently at the slightest thing because he was a hot-headed piece of shit which meant she needed to be very careful when he orders her to take off her mask. "We are here luna," her driver notified her. This was it, I will start to alter my life from here. She took a deep breath to calm her nerves before getting out of the car. "Welcome Riona, I am Landa please follow this way." A lanky male came to welcome her.

All eyes were on the star's ascension, watching it unfolded into bursting wings of light. Lars has transformed into a white armored angel with six divine wings hovering behind his back, connected by a golden halo. The armor was his own solidified Scion Force, sparkling in majestic grandeur of white and gold. A sword patterned crown rested on Lars' head, having the same royal pattern as his brilliantly burning Celestial Calibur.