Novel & Cerita Alec's Fallen Crown

He smiled that blinding smile, and I felt like a giddy school girl with her first crush. “Hello, mate”, he whispered before leaning down and kissing me. I pulled him close, deepening the kiss, when I heard several people clearing their throats loudly. I pulled away from Nate, my face flushing with embarrassment whilst Nate merely pulled me close and wrapped his arm around me as we faced the crowd now surrounding us. “Your Alpha is dead”, he boomed. “Where is your Beta.” “I'm right here”, Justin spat, glaring at me. Nathan stepped in front of me, blocking his view. “Do we have a problem, Beta?”

A man walked into the room, I knew him his name was Alec he was the head of the Council and he was cruel when he wanted to be. He looked at me and then Soma, and lastly the Lycan King. I wasn't sure if he was trying to decide what to do about this, or if this decision was already made and this was for political reasons only. “So maybe we should begin,” he said taking his place next to the others. Drew was still at the surface, he wanted to tell Alec that he was making a mistake and that everything would be messed up if he forced us away from each other, but with the way Alec was moving around himself he was pissed, he had to be here too. Maybe he would be on our side and things would turn ou

His brother. Alec didn’t expect the sob in his throat as he raced between the tents, as he beheld the iron mask and the chains on him, hands still bound. As he beheld the blood soaking his skin, the short silver hair, his air, longer than he’d last seen and plastered to his head with ore. His knees stopped working, and even his magic faltered at the sight of his wild, desperate race for the camp’s edge, like it had always been.

“My brother is an idiot, he’s not just cheating on his wife.. he’s actually fucking Alice Morningstar.” Den’s eyes went wide. “The witch? Seriously?” “Seriously,” Victor confirmed with a predatory gleam in his eye. “And he has no idea that whore is the key to his downfall.... This is the weakness I’ve been waiting for. His rule is fragile and all it needs is one good push and the Alpha title will be mine.” They emerged into the afternoon light, heading towards a car parked ostentatiously in the driveway. The driver was standing stiffly outside it, looking anxious.

My voice was entirely flat, freezing, and completely devoid of emotion. "Seal the room. Lock it down entirely. Let absolutely no one in, not even the Chief Medical Officers. If anyone asks, he is under a strict, quarantined rest." "Yes, Lord Malachi," the guards muttered in unison. They instantly drew their heavy swords, stepping in front of the doors and locking down the corridor. I turned back to look at the broken, seizing King one last time before pulling the heavy doors shut. "Marcus!" I shouted down the dark hall. "Bring me a raven. It is time to send a message to our ambassadors at the summit. Announce the Alpha's tragic, sudden decline. Let the entire court know that the Blood Moon c

I said without looking up, "please return to your seat." "No!" She walked right up to me. "I want everyone to know that I am the real winner! I got Isaac！" She stopped suddenly, her eyes wild. "And I know your little secret," her voice turned dangerous. "The secret about your precious Vincent." The temperature in the room seemed to drop. "What secret?" the old Alpha asked from the head of the table. Chloe laughed, a twisted, vicious sound. "His curse!" she shrieked, a mad light in her eyes. "It's a lie! Isaac told me everything. Vincent was never dying. It was all a political game to make him look weak while he built his power in the shadows!"

His expression softened. "I know." "I wanted a family." He stepped closer. "A home." He took my hand. "And you." His eyes filled with tears. "You have me." I looked at the crown. Then I turned toward the Moon Goddess. "I reject it." The battlefield went completely silent. The crown slipped from my fingers. It struck the ground. And shattered. A wave of silver light exploded across the valley. Every wolf screamed. I fell to my knees. Alexander caught me. "Amelia!"

Althea fought her way back to Argos for Lysandros and helped him reclaim the throne, only to find herself trapped in the enemy kingdom of Thrace, wearing a slave's collar for three full years. Through three years of mortal danger, being dragged behind chariots, and bone-chilling winters, Althea survived on a single conviction: her betrothed, Lysandros, would come to rescue her. But when she finally set foot in the royal city again, what awaited her was not an embrace. It was a heavy golden laurel crown pressed against her brow, the Sacred Flame seal clutched in another woman's hand, and a royal heir growing in that woman's womb. She clung to one last hope: perhaps they had cast her aside onl

Massimo, so that's your name watching this scene made me realize how powerful Alec was, by the way, he is the heir and imagine, king of the whole vampire community, and now I am his chalice, just one of his servants . In the end the term "toy" was well attributed to me, that's what I am ... I'm just a toy for him. "Never touch her again!" he said in an authoritative voice, after two weeks this is the first time that I saw him like this. "Excuse little brother, is that of all the toys that you have already found this one is the most interesting" he barely finished speaking and Alec interrupted him by punching him making him fall, then that woman, Akantha appeared and held Massimo off the floo

, she slowly got to her feet and used her hand to feel around, then she got down on her knees, “I beg you…” “Aileen turn the whole place upside down, grab all the coins you can find around…”, Cedric barked, his temper was flaring, he so badly wanted to prove himself to every one around that he could be king like his father, “I will like to see how she clears up after us” Aileen smirked, “I like how your mind works brother”, she closed her eyes and moved her hand towards the stall, then almost immediately the items began to fall off their own accord, the rolled about, the tables and chairs split in half.