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He said frantically, clearly flustered. "You may," I say deciding that he seemed too upset to ignore or scold. "My king, somehow the Laidian kingdom found out about the exhaustion of the knights. They're on the border," he said franticly, I stood up from my tranquil position. He continues, "Thousands of men, traveling over the border into our woods as we speak."

He raised his sword. The ancient blade ignited with black fire. His crimson gaze locked onto me. "My Queen..." He spoke my title again. But this time... His voice belonged to someone else. "Come to me." The chamber trembled as the corrupted King charged forward, forcing Wesley to confront one of the most powerful warriors in history head-on.

As I looked at the book, it looked different, not like the ones I used to go through. It took me several minutes to be able to loosen the band around it; why was it even sealed? I didn't turn while listening to Luke, who was actually saying something, but the book was more of an interest to me as I opened it up. The first few pictures were of the first king of the seven kingdoms.

I have to confess that I have become infatuated with you and would like to court you formally. She frowned and turned to find the book about the monarchs that had reigned from the August family. There had never been a king. If she remembered from the werewolf kingdom, they only had kings. Hadn’t Nicole said something about the lands that had been lost during the war? She didn’t think John had lost any land, but maybe she was wrong. She hoped Nicole came soon, but she kneeled and faced them. “First, we’ll need an escape plan and a way to keep them off the trail.”

' I thought before closing my eyes as the shouts of my family members echoed around me. Author's Note- Hello my dear readers. This chapter marks the end of My Personal Lycan king (Book-1). The next book in the series is called My Personal Lycan King (Book-2) and is available on Goodnovel to read. I hope you like that book as much as you liked this one. I hope guys can support me like this. Love you all my lovely readers. Your Clumsy Authoress, Angelina

she wondered, it had popped up in the info dump she received and the voice in the dark place had said it to her right before she first woke up here. "Regis, is an old word for king, or something. It's also connected to my phantom crest," The crest hissed at her and information found itself in her subconscious. "There are other Regis out there, I can almost feel them, and they can feel me. We're all connected… like a network."

He said, a strange fire of jealousy burning in him. "Never," said Isabella, trying to push him away but he was too strong for her. He simply lowered his head and crashed his lips to hers. It was an angry and punishing kiss, as his teeth bit at her lower lips and it hurt Isabella. She gasped and he plunged his tongue into her sweet mouth. His hand clamped behind her head to steady her and he explored her mouth like a hungry lion.

"Ha!" He faced the audience, walking back towards them with slow, winding steps. He threw his hands out to either side, tossing them twice in the air. "Ha! What foolish jabber!" He spun himself around on his heals, fully animated. Again facing Webber, he mocked him and said, "If the man was so incompetent, maybe he was never fit to rule in the first place! Or maybe you haven't thought of that, have you, sage? You never consider your own folly or that of this book!" Kallida contended, snatching the copy of the Kingsmen Chronicles from the desk of the court clerk and throwing it violently downward. There was a loud thud as the thick book hit against the hard ground with its soft leather bindin

"Be serious about this. I know you didn't give your all today. Anyway, I just wanted to tell you that they're different." Kingston warned Chase grimly. Chase stopped smiling cheekily when he saw how concerned Kingston was about this. The next thing that came out of his mouth was like dropping a bomb at Kingston. "Someone from one of the Four Clans, the Obscure Sun Clan, has already tried to fight me. I managed to defeat her." "What? Who was it?" Kingston asked in astonishment.

"The Pure-Blood line... it’s not a curse anymore. She’s not a weapon for the network. She’s a blessing for the dirt." Kaelor walked over, the floorboards groaning under his weight. He was a man again, mostly, but the sheer physical mass of the former Dreadfang King remained. He looked down at the title Aradaa had scrawled across the first page: The Book of the Two Kings. "Sounds a bit full of yourself, don't you think?" Kaelor’s thumb traced the edge of Aradaa’s jaw, a rough, calloused touch that sent a spark of heat through Aradaa’s chest.