Romans & histoires Lancer Alter

Again I nod, “I do.” Dad breaks out with a huge smile as he releases my hand and turns back to face the crowd. I feel the surge of power move through me, as I say the final vow, linking me completely to the pack as Alpha. “Ladies and gentlemen, I am proud to announce your new Alpha and Luna of Charwood, Alpha Zander Blackwood and Luna Ashleigh Blackwood.” If I thought the cheers before were loud I was wrong, the room exploded with cheers and congratulatory happiness.

Both remaining Rail-Turrets charging energy then firing high-speed projectile, but it can’t penetrate Varniant’s skin and damaging near area with the shock wave. “Wh-what?!” the leader a bit surprised. “Varniant type still alive!” said the operator. Varniant type got internal injury and paralyzed for a while. “Herrscher, what the hell is happening?” ask the commander. “Look like it hardening the skin, sir.” Said Cornelio that rolling back his sword. The other front line Herrscher regroup in Cornelio’s position. “Hardening?” said the commander. “Yes, it is Landcaster’s ability. But the skin looks different.” Said Cornelio.

"So like I had told you all, the control center of this territory is located in the underground area at the center of the territory. Our job is simple: break the core that makes the territory float, but we have to face a few healers along the way. These healers are mostly not yet awakened, so it would be easier to kill." The Lycans seriously listened to me and agreed to my plan without question. They then changed to their wolf form, and I immediately told them to go back to their humanoid form. I awkwardly said, while being too careful not to call them fat, "Ah. The passage is a bit narrow. We can't go in there with your wolf form, especially since you all have grown bigger." I then explaine

Lance growls, as his eyes flash from yellow to black. Well, he is weird.

Gerard announced and Ria came closer to where he was. "Really?, let me take a look at it"Ria said and collected the book from him gently. "The so called Alpha Ramon is said to change character every Three hundred years"Gerard said. "Three hundred years?, that's three century"Ria said with doubt. "Or those he has something or someone controlling his spirit?"Gerard asked. "I don't think so, there can't be someone controlling his spirit except the Alpha God"Ria replied. "Alpha God?,who is the Alpha God?"Gerard asked.

Emmett- find them, Lance. Lance- yes, Alpha.

Their helmets were opaque, reflecting the violet destruction of the hall, and their weapons were Neural-Lances, built to bypass physical armor and attack the brain of a shifter from within. "Subject 0-Alpha identified," the lead Centurion’s vocoder announced. "Subject 0-Healer is critically depleted. Primary objective: Extraction. Secondary objective: Eliminate all witnesses." "There are no witnesses here," Kael said, stepping in front of Elara. He didn't shift into a wolf. He didn’t need to. "Only executioners." The Centurions opened fire. Three Neural-Lances zipped through the air, their blue arcs screaming as they aimed for Kael’s nervous system.

In the calm aftermath of the party, Marcus and Leona sought a moment with Gideon and Tanner. With a blend of seriousness and hesitation, Marcus initiated a conversation that Tanner had sensed might be on the horizon. "I know I agreed to be your Beta, Tanner," Marcus began, "But it seems plans have changed. Leona's been offered the Beta position in her pack. And with Gideon," he glanced at Gideon with a wry smile, "appearing to be immortal, it's unlikely you'll be stepping into the Alpha role anytime soon... no offense."

The area was deserted, the wind howling through the night and whipping my hair, sending chills down my spine. I scanned the altar. It was the sacred site for the Alpha Succession Ceremony, etched with dark runes that radiated a sinister aura. "You've lost your mind!" I struggled, but the chains suppressed not just my body—they sapped my strength as well. "Mind? No, I've never been this lucid," Liam said, raising a sacrificial dagger that pulsed with malevolent energy. Ancient runes were carved along its blade. "This is the legendary artifact, capable of forcibly stealing another's power. With your purest Luna blood, I will gain the strength to dominate the entire pack."

“What do you mean?” Lawrence glanced at me, then back at him. “She healed me. Whatever she did—it worked. I no longer feel weak. For that, the Blue Moon Pack will stand behind you, Lord Kieran. You have my word.” For a heartbeat, Kieran didn’t respond. His expression flicked deep in thought. Finally, he stepped forward and offered his hand. “That’s… good to hear,” he said, his tone softening. “Truly, Alpha Lawrence. We need every ally we can count on.”