Akali X Evelynn Novels & Stories

His father nudged him gently and introduced him to Amaya , saying, "Killian , I want you to meet Amaya , the daughter of Alpha Arson." Killian , who was only around 8 years old at the time, couldn't help but find Amaya , the Alpha's daughter, rather unattractive. However, he understood that expressing such a sentiment would surely earn him a scolding if his mother were to hear. Amaya stood out starkly amidst the children he encountered within the influential circles of the kingdom's elite families. She sported wide glasses, freckles, and braces, epitomizing the classic image of a "nerd."

If the right time comes, midnight pack will get its new Luna. It shows that Ale is the first to view my message because a message pops up in our private chat. Oh boy. Ale: You good, Elvs? I look around, am I good? Nope, not even a bit but I don’t want to bother Alejandro, being an Alpha doesn’t exactly mean free time, so I am sure he’s free now, he shouldn’t be using his free time talking to his sister who feels like she won’t make it in the academy. Me: I am perfectly alright!

“Duelist Ra’ventrii is the winner! She has confirmed the 69th Seed of the Fourth Tier! Amazing! Who knew she would be able to climb this high?! Definitely not the ones holding all those colorfully-worded signs, that’s for sure!” ~ Some time later, Eva stepped out into the streets beyond the Viper Pit. She didn’t bother to take off her armor, but instead threw a black robe loosely over her body, and kept her helmet retracted. She took a good long inhale, then breathed it back out happily. “I love this smell,” she said. “You hated it not long ago,” replied Alevos. He, along with the rest of Team Ra’ventrii walked up beside her. They too wore jovial smiles. They had earned a great deal and had

By all the stars, Astralis is involved in this. “Lady Evangeline,” Corwyn says, disdain grating through his polite demeanor, “you have a tea in half an hour.” “Oh, of course. Apologies.” She nods to me. “Kael here makes sure I don’t leave my head behind because I’m too busy chatting.” I rip my gaze away from Kael before he can realize who I am. Technically, we never met outside of a brief political introduction. He has no reason to suspect I’d be the one to see through his disguise. “It’s no trouble at all.”

Was the moon goddess playing a prank on his son, or were these two fated and nothing could ever break them apart? Damien looked at Selene, but he was not really excited to see her. There was a frown on his face, and no one could tell what he was thinking. After a while, his gaze was drawn to Elenar. Just a single glance and he could tell that this child was special. What shocked him even more was the fact that he could sense alpha blood from him. His sharp gaze stared at Killian. It was obvious that he needed answers, “And who is he?”

Dangerously. She looked toward Malachar. And for the first time— he stopped smiling. Because he realized she knew. Evelyn squeezed her daughter's hand. Barely. "You see it now." Althea nodded. Tears falling freely. "Yes." A pause. Then Evelyn smiled. Proud. So proud. "Then finish it." Althea stood. The battlefield trembled. Silver resonance exploded around her. Not borrowed power. Not inherited power. Her own. Fully awakened.

The pain tore through my chest, sharp and splitting, like my soul was being ripped in two. “If I were to take a mate from the Vance line,” Ryker continued conversationally, “it would be your sister. Kaelith has fire. Rank. Strength. She is a wolf.” His gaze cut into me. “You are a glitch. A mistake.” He stepped back, drawing himself to his full height. The air itself seemed to freeze as he inhaled, Alpha power rolling off him in suffocating waves. “I, Ryker Voss, heir to the High Alpha,” he declared, his voice ringing with command, “reject you, Elara Vance, as my mate and future Luna. I sever the bond. I cast you out.”

My gaze finds Hela but she is staring at the sword now clutched in Beta Azle’s hands with intensity. “Even if I wanted to give my daughter to you, Alpha Kael, she is now the only lady in this pack you absolutely cannot mate. She is Khafal and she belongs here. You’ll go with my daughter Hela because I gave you my word that our packs will align.” Dad says and his meaning is obvious enough. We don’t exactly need the alliance again, not if Eirwyn grants us the power it promises. Alpha Kael stands and I stagger back an instinctive step. Last night concealed just how huge the male is, how every inch of his body is hard and strong like a weapon forged for war.

'Kael, my brave boy—stay back! Elian, suspended in the vision's ethereal grip, felt a jolt like lightning through his soul. Kael. The name anchored him, threads of recognition weaving through the horror. This trembling child, with his tousled raven hair and stormy gaze, was him—the alpha chained in the hideout, the man whose touch ignited Elian's world. The pieces shattered into place: the blindfold, the bloodlust, the chains. All born from this moment, this pact forged in desperation.

It was the Greek alphabet alpha. “You showed your inexperience here kiddo,” Elder Sand briefly glanced at Aiden before he returned to his drink. The symbol on the ground was another technique of the Undead Clan. But it wasn’t one that both Marie and Eva could use. It could only be used by Eva! For Eva had another identity that made her capable of using some skills known to only the Undead Lord. And that was because she was the Undead Lord’s daughter!