Novel & Cerita Ancestor Above

’ ‘What do you mean I’m… WE are descendants of Andra and Anu? ‘You didn’t know that?’ ‘Really? If I did do you think I would be surprised?’ ‘I guess not. Well, yeah Andra and Anu had pups before the coronation. We are descended from the oldest. The first female Alpha.’ ‘HOLY SHAT! Are you ser-‘

"Can you honestly say you never lied to me?" He went silent. It was like he hadn't expected me to turn it back on him. He stumbled over his words, trying to explain. "I-I really had test anxiety…" "Did you?" I cut him off. "Do you want me to remind you what you said a month before the exam?" His breathing hitched. "You said if I skipped the exam, those spots at Arrington University would go to you and Maeve. You said repeating a year wouldn't matter to me, since my family has money."

- I say confused - That's the best part, or the most confusing. Do you know the maternal last name? Did Supreme's homework? - Says a little playful. - It's not important? - I say shrugging. - The Bouviers, remember? Owners of one of the largest packs, Nascente, one of the ancestors. They're kind of quiet and independent, they work things out on their own without support from here. You have to memorize the important names of big houses, very ugly on your part. - He says making an ugly face

“That is why the ancestors are merciful_” I breathed a sigh of relief. “Thank you our great ancestors…thank you for your act of kindness.” “Do not interrupt the daughters of Morgana,” Logan chastised. “We can excuse Washington’s behavior because he’s new to all these, but not you.” He may be my friend, but he’s also my king…or used to before I left the coven. “I’m sorry.” I mumbled and Gabe huffed with disbelief. “The ancestors are merciful.” Sheba continued. “That is why the baby will die before it is born.”

“Don’t dare to speak when I am speaking Arjun. Don’t forget I am still the crownless king of this dynasty.” “Oh, really papa? King? Who does not know how to respect his wife? Do not forget the legacy would pass on me in no time.” “Arjun beta, listen to me.” Arjun’s mother pleaded. “Tell me Maa.” Flashback…… 19 years ago. Minerva entered the big mansion after coming back to India with the address, it was not hard for her to find out this Royal palace. The guards let her enter once they understood she is a foreigner and came to meet Rana Pratap Singh Solanki. They thought she might have arrived to make some documentary on this Royal Family. Once she sat in the outer hall of the big palace a bo

How could I forget? “You both didn’t give him the chance to speak before interrupting,” Ambrose turned to the men who were sitting side by side. “Perhaps you left your manners on your way here. He may be young but he is still the ruler of North America and should be accorded that the respect.” Ambrose was a member of the Council; he was the Chief Elder amongst them, by virtue of him being the former King. He was also the Chief Elder of the other kingdom’s ruled by my brothers.

Anjelo rubbed the back of his neck and said shamelessly, "Don't mind it, but you and Naomi are over, aren't you? I thought maybe I could be the lucky one to—" "Don't even think about it!" I pushed him into the wall, strangling his neck. "Woah, bro! Be easy. I was just say—" "Don't, Anjelo. Don't push my buttons." He coughed and raised his hands in surrender, "O-okay, I... I get it. Now l-let go." I didn't. I held his neck tighter and squeezed it. Angelo and I are almost the same build but I always have an upper hand on him. He's from the warriors clan, and I from the Rogues. Technically he should be the one to dominate me.

"Because of you? What do you mean?" Jan sat captivated before his father, who fixed his gaze on him, exhaled deeply, and began to disclose the tale of his parents. They were Archons, but not of royal lineage; they did not hold the status of Major Archons. Instead, they served the gods, occupying a lower rank. Despite this, they wielded significant power and held esteemed positions due to the divine favour bestowed upon them by their deities. Unsatisfied with his station, Honoré yearned for more. He aspired to ascend to the rank of a true Major Archon, free from subservience. To achieve this, he endeavoured to win the affections of the daughter of another Major Archon, who happened to be Jan'

The woman he had abused, the woman he had hunted, was looking down at him like a god looking at an insect. High Elder Vance slowly stood up in the high tier, his hands trembling so violently he had to grip the heavy stone railing to keep his balance. His golden eyes were wide, stripped of all political calculation, leaving only a mixture of absolute dread and profound religious awe. "By the ancestors..." Vance breathed, his voice barely carrying over the crackling golden fires, his throat dry. "A Sovereign! The ancient line... the true blood... it survived." Anna looked up at the High Council, her gaze sweeping over the trembling elders. A cold, brilliant smile of a conqueror spread across h

But this was the first time they’d witnessed something so far beyond expectation. “The elders said that in the past, there was a race of tiger-shifters. Are you one of them, Mrs. Anantari?” The butler’s voice trembled. “Forgive me if this is rude. I’m the third generation to serve the Abraham family at this castle.” The old man bowed his head.