Lance X Dot の小説・ストーリー

Lance replied matter-of-factly, "Appreciating beauty is a human instinct." Selena immediately burst into laughter, "Hi, nice to meet you, I'm Selena Quin." Lance politely extended his hand, "Lance Summer." Selena took out her phone, "Dr. Lance, would you mind adding me on WhatsApp? Just in case I have any psychological issues in the future, can I reach out to you directly?" Lance was about to take out his phone when Aaron's displeased voice cut through, "You two, that's enough. Am I invisible?"

Lance repeated, slowly, as if he were talking to a foolish pup. As far as he was concerned, he was talking to a foolish pup. Humans were always young and naive, to Wolves. Nathaniel made a sound of disapproval. “Fine, I can give you his number-” Lance frowned and looked down at the scribbles on the paper. He’d just matched the symbols to the ones on the phone and pressed them in order, but he had no idea what they were called. He could count, of course, but explaining to Nathaniel that he couldn’t read or write would take much too long and he didn’t want Nathaniel to know that, anyway. It made a flush of shame rise in his gullet, thinking about telling the vet something like that.

Calvary sighed in defeat and walked past Lance plucking out every visible came in the room. "Don't ever try this with me again. I hate it when people try to use me to get ahead." "You're overthinking everything." "I had better be." Lance hissed. "Let me get the girls." "Affirmative..." Lance said and took a seat on one of the sofas in the room. Calvary smiled and walked off. As soon as he was gone. Lance looked around the room, examining it before he gave a go ahead signals to AHUTA through his camera. After that, Lance sat back on his chair and took a pistol off his ankle strap. Then inserting a silencer, he crept to the door and opened it, and without going out, Lance aimed at the cameras

He must have fallen asleep for an hour at least, but they were still there. "Yes," Lance had finished his cigarette. He threw it to the concrete and put out the light by stomping on it. "We're still waiting for one more." It took him a while to recall the wolf with dark fur that they left behind. "Oh, right." Lance opened his mouth to say something when a shadow in his peripheral vision caught his attention. He fished his gun from its holster instantly and pointed it at the evergreens on the other side of the street. Ash also widened his stance in response, tightening his hands into fists. Felix turned around and strained his eyes to look at whatever—or whoever—was lurking within the trees,

of the South The air in the subterranean forge was thick enough to choke a human, but for the Lycans of the United North, it was the smell of a brewing storm. Rhea stood over the primary "Breaker-Bolt," a six-foot lance of hyper-refined silver that shimmered with a pale, bioluminescent light. It didn't reflect the lanterns; it seemed to consume their glow, channeling it into the intricate runes Elias had etched into its surface with his own claws.

Beside Lance was Lysol. “Lysol?”

It had black accents and a black leather interior, too. "Wow...." Mere words could not express the shock coursing through my body. "This is gorgeous!" My head snapped up to Elias and Xander. "What is it, and where did you ever find it?" Xander smirked, obviously pleased with my reaction. "It's a Lycan Hypersport. Lance had one, and we thought you might like one, too." Elias arched an eyebrow. "Want to take it for a drive?" Cruz chuckled. "If you don't want to, I will!"

“Is there a way to stop it?” There was a brief pause, then Lance reached into his pocket and pulled out a small pill. “This should help,” he said, holding it out to me. “It can counter the effects of Moon Fire Water, well at least temporarily.” I stared at it. “A pill?” Lily said skeptically. “That’s it?” “It’s not just a pill,” Lance said calmly. “It’s specifically formulated to neutralize the compound.” I took it from him. “You made this?” He shrugged slightly. “Something like that.”