Novel & Cerita Altaïr Ibn-la'ahad

the elder holding my baby stated. I don’t know where Lucien found them but he told me that they have the ability to communicate with the moon goddess directly and they could even tell what the future of the child would be. “Our moon goddess, our mother, you have blessed with a gift that we so much love and we so much have yearned for, therefore we present this baby to you, his future holds things that we have never seen before and he will be a great leader and warrior.” “With the power invested in us from you, allow us to name this child Tyr, Tyr Hart, a child born of a great alpha and his luna, a child born to fight for our kind.” The elder said, completing the naming rites.

He glared at Vienna Alistair as if she is our biggest enemy and then shifted his eyes on Zane. “Brother, Mrs. Alistair fainted on the road so I brought her here to help her out,” I told him, getting in between him and the Alistair’s so that they don’t rip each other’s throats. “Alpha Alex,” Zane nodded at my brother politely but my brother wasn’t having it. “Out!” My brother said one word but he said it with so much hatred that I shook visibly, completely distraught by his tone and the thunder of hatred flashing in his eyes.

They pretended that Isaac’s mother didn’t stay here and on top of all Margaret didn’t even seem to greet me while she had been polite a few weeks ago. I puffed out a weary breath as I compelled myself to concentrate. The Shadow Pack’s alpha: Caius Tenebris had succeeded as the alpha after killing his father in a challenge. Well, that’s…something. This guy seemed to be our age and was as popular as Isaac. I looked up from the file. Was this the reason for rivalry?

Irina was a little startled, she quickly turned around, like a housewife, she bowed slightly: "It can't be, I just don't want you to see me like this." From the door, the young man entered, a perfect face with eyes like two brilliant Brawenh flints - Duke Adalwen Rigil Kai - the eldest son of the pure Kai lineage - the lord of the rich Alory land - ruled Admiral of the "Volcanic" fortress, one of the world's No. 1 military centers.

Laryn stood up and wiped the blood from his face. "He's scrappy," he said to the other two dragons. I was slower to get up this time, but finally managed to gain my feet. "You next," I nodded to Sarn. "Hell no," he said. "I don't look good in red; that's Bastian's color." He gave me an ear to ear grin and stepped forward with his hand out. "I'm Sarn. What's your name?" I looked from his hand to the grin on his face. I took his offered hand and we shook. "I'm Tahr, of the royal silver dynasty."

"Alpha, Nicholas. While I don't know him on a personal level, I do know who he is." Everyone's attention falls on my mate as Nick signals for her to carry on while my gut twists and already I have absolutely no doubt that whatever she's about to tell us next will result in me ending that prick's life. "His name is Talon Beckham. He's one of the leaders of the... pack, and unfortantly, he is my mate." Yeah, he's going to die!

LAIKA "I, King Icarus Albert, king of the Markat kingdom, vow from today henceforth, to be in alliance with you, Alpha Karim Wolfe of the Titan pack. Your people are welcome in our kingdom and shall never be treated unkindly. Our women shall mate with your men, and our men shall mate with your women."

Before I can say anything, Aurelian takes the chalice. “I, Tobias Cade Walsh pledge my loyalty, my service, and my life to you Alpha Darius Colt Barnett, and to you Alpha Luna Diamond Joy Stone.” Aurelian says in his deep, husky voice. He sips from the chalice, and he drops to the ground, grabbing his head. A muffled groan escapes him. I crouch down to help him.

She approached me with her charming smile. "Hi!" She held out her hand to shake. "I am Halia Wraithborn, the twin sister of Hades Wraithborn. Nice to meet you, my savior!" My face crimsoned as she called me savior twice. I shook hands with her. "The pleasure's mine, Lady Halia. I am Elysia Celeriac, the commander of the Moonlit Silver Wolf Army!"

[Dear Aysel, I hope you will never have to receive this letter. But if you do then either I am unable to reach you or I am gone. If either of these happens, I want you to join the Royal pack as the beta. The authorities won’t refuse as they are bound to keep the last request of a dying wolf. I know this is probably a selfish request, but… this way I can keep you safe even after I am gone. I serve Prince Azriel, the next-in-line monarch. Being in his circle will keep you from falling prey to countless things. I hope you will consider this. Remember I will always love you and always be with you. Love, Kaizen]