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She said as she gasped for breath “I have done to you what you did onto me with extra bonuses slut” Chaos replied flatly “Who do you even think you are?” “You should have asked that before you started to mess with my mate when I got here. But I will tell you anyway… I am Khione Dava Chaos, 3rd child to King Chaos and heir to his throne.My father is the King of Kings of the underworld and the lord of Lords of all darkness that exists in this realm and the other.

"Everything that Celestia and the Alliance have told you about this war and why it's happening is a lie." I narrowed my eyes on him, but he just took a breath before looking me square in the eye and continuing. "You saw the people in there. You saw how it's driving them mad, and forcing them to shift into their alter forms. The Beastial Kingdom didn't start this war; Celestia did. They corrupted our king on the day they were supposed to sign a peace treaty. They did something to him that forced his dragon to the surface in a blind rage, instantly voiding the treaty between kingdoms, and therefore restarting the war that we were trying to end. That king came back to the Beastial kingdom after

Something that whispered at night: If she dies… something in you dies too. He pressed his hand to his chest, anger and fear colliding. “What are you doing to me?” he murmured. The Ice King did not beg. He did not ache. He did not wait. Yet here he was, trapped in his own fortress, powerless against uncertainty. Outside, his men prepared another assault. Inside, Bruno Deluca fought a war he had never trained for. The war between what he was… And what Lidia had made him feel.

Even now, even hearing my scream, he's looking for Anne. The rogue's attention shifts toward the approaching sounds. I use the distraction to strike with the branch, catching it across the snout. The beast retreats with a yelp, but not before its claws rake across my forearm. Andrew bursts into the clearing with three Moonridge warriors, but his eyes immediately seek out Anne, who emerges from behind a tree with tears streaming down her face. "Anne!" Andrew rushes to her, pulling her against his chest as she sobs about being terrified. His hands smooth through her hair, his voice the gentle protector I remember from our early days. "You're safe now. I've got you."

"A king who comes out of fear is a king who will listen to our terms without starting a war." ‎The door flew open with a heavy thud, and Kael Draven strode in. His dark hair was damp from the winter rain outside, and his silver claymore was strapped securely to his back. He didn't care about the expensive silk rug beneath his boots; he walked straight to the desk, leaning his large, bare forearms against the wood to look down at me, his amber eyes burning with an intense, intoxicating heat. ‎

When the voice came again, it came with a violent wind that roared like an angry sea. Bonnie shuts her eyes as she began to whisper some Latin phrase only she could hear. She regained her courage and boldly opened her eyes to challenge the voice they heard. “Show yourself, asshole!” she yelled. “If you think you are all that powerful, let us out of this change to make a square.” “You want to fight with me?” the voice came again with the roaring like an angry sea.

The sole food that keeps me sane, alive, and stronger. As I fill my stomach with it, I stared at the wall just in front of my desk. Photos. Lots of it. At the university’s main gate, at the convenience store, in front of the dormitory building, even on a random road. Different places, day or night. But with the same person in every piece of it. Eliana Deere, of the very powerful Deere clan. One of the biggest, strongest, of all the pack. The only daughter of Boss R, with the inheritance of the throne just waiting for her. Eliana, you make me go speechless by how dumb you are. Turning your back against your pack to bump shoulders with humans, live in a room where humans sleep, eat what they e

I gesture to Ogi to wipe his lips, but instead, I get McKenzies attention. "Oh my god. Why is King with purple lips?" She screams. I can sense all eyes on me. "Awesomesauce..." I say. He's a quarter of mile away. "You're paying for this..." I whisper, knowing that he's listening. I walk towards McKenzie, revenge on my face "Listen up, everybody, McKenzie is speaking her mind. Shut tha funk up so thy Queen Bee does not need to scream. Lord knows she can't survive much longer without her dose... of atention." And then I tell her "MethHead" and smile.

A vicious look, full of anger, flashed on Chloe’s face. “Victor’s kingdom, Arthur. It is Rivera,” she spoke through gritted teeth. “They flow in an order, Arthur,” Chloe snapped. And she raised her hand and spoke as she formed a pyramid in the air with her finger, “On top lies the clan of Keats, where the magic streams. And after them is the clan of Collins, where strength comes. Their neighbor is clan Yash, men of who are honest and just. Then comes clan Martin, clan Jones and clan Brown – they are filled with brave soldiers, whom you could never bring down. Then comes the clan Keplins, clan Rivera, and clan Lapiz – they are the meanest, the shrewdest, and the worst. Challenge them and you

The smell of cured leather hits me first, it’s an old smell, almost eradicated, but still there. He drops the book in the space between us and my hand reaches for it immediately. My heart cracks when I see what’s on the first page and tears sting the back of my eyes. “You were searching for that book weren’t you?” I nod because I was. Clearly written on the first page are the words “Records of His Majesty, King Ashryn the Great, Supreme Lycan King of the Four Kingdoms, and His wife, Diane.” Okay, I'm a bit offended at how the latter part sounds like something added as an afterthought in my head, but this is it.