Novel & Cerita Baron Doom

Grabbing a glass of white wine from a table, I had barely made myself comfortable when a middle aged man approached me. “Hey gorgeous.” He smiled, clicking his glass on mine. I only offered him a stiff smile in return. I was used to the gawking of humans whenever I entered a room and tonight's own was nothing different. “You look exceptionally pretty. I figured there was no way I was going to let you slip off my hands.” I nearly rolled my eyes at his cajole. “I’m Dr. Kingsley Parley.” he said with an even tone. “Serafina Dunes.”

He greeted sweetly. Baron rolled his eyes, and I chuckled. "What about de Sanctis buying Demonio?" "He hasn't contacted me yet, I thought it would be canceled." "That's getting better, isn't it?" "Yes, of course. I can see you here for however long Demonio runs." He was flirting, making Baron put on his saturated face again. I chuckled. "Stop teasing my cousin. Come on, let's finish it now." Baron said with annoyance. I laughed silently as Baron pulled him away towards the stairs, and I took another sip of my beer while scanning the fairly crowded bar.

Other students were busy drawing some sketches on their work pads whilst others were shooting death glares at poor Seo-In who was stuck with being Theo's partner for the day. Nico on the other hand decided to keep his distance from Mia. She puzzled him greatly and he did not want to get too involved with her. Mia on the other hand was caught on to some one's else conversation. "I'm telling you, there's a secret door in this cave Chase!" Douglas aka Dougie said excitedly. "Dougie, Storm Mountain, is nothing but a myth, you got to let it go." But Doug was an adventure seeker, and ever since he found the map to Storm Mountain, an obsession had come over him.

His warm breath fanned her face, making her eyelids droopy. His baritone voice carried the perfect blend of depth and huskiness, an intoxicating allure that wrapped around her like a siren’s song. It was temptation itself—akin to the devil murmuring sweet nothings into her soul, coaxing her closer. Every inch of Gabriel exuded seduction, and Joslyn was slipping, slowly but surely, into his grasp.

"At sa bawat minutong lumilipas, ang pressure ng tubig sa Danube Dam ay tumataas. Kapag umabot ang tubig sa level 4, wala nang kawala ang iyong apo, Frederick." ​Hinigpitan ni Xander ang hawak sa kanyang kamao. Ang kanyang mga mata ay nakatuon sa Baron. "Kung may mangyaring masama sa asawa ko, Baron, sisiguraduhin kong ang maze na iyan ang magiging huling hantungan mo. At huwag mong isipin na mapoprotektahan ka ng 'royal blood' mo." ​"Isang banta sa isang miyembro ng Council?" tawa ng Baron. "Masyado kang agresibo, Mr. Black. Kaya siguro hindi ka kailanman tatanggapin ng pamilyang ito."

The door to her bedroom explodes inward, sending pieces of wood and splinters flying into the room. Shit. I had been so caught up in Simone that I have forgotten to listen out for danger. I just assumed that the lot downstairs would be too busy with their orgy to bother with her. Baron storms into the room, snoring and snorting like an enraged bull. His eyes are red, and he's covered in blood from the waist up. “What are you doing with my bride?”

The whole place was silent, not even the sound of a pin could be heard, no one dared to whisper because this was not just an ordinary wedding but because the man sitting in the grooms chair was the Baron of Westland, the one rumored to be the devil himself, unforgiven, the one that kills without thinking twice and possesses the most powerful beast ever. Damian tapped his hand patiently on the armrest of the chair he sat on, he wasn’t the king but the chair he sat on was higher compared to that of the king. Damian glanced at the chair where his bride is supposed to sit and his face darkened more when he saw that it was still empty even when it had been an hour since everyone arrived. Followin

(Holgun Iron Horn) “I….I…”.(Baron Sunders) “My Lord!…what is happening?!!…..please save us!..”.(Sunder Family Retainers) Holgun Iron Horn casual yet scathing reply, were just to devastatingly truthful, to the point that it just silent the Baron to the point where his brain just stopped working entirely, currently in the same condition as him, his retainers and his families were already panicking as they saw their lord were looking like a broken man, naturally they too can foresaw what will become of them, once the Trial begin, even more, when the Trial is honest and being done by someone that is not siding with them. Doom is coming for them and they knew it very well.

BOOM The door closes behind me and there Baron leans at the door, his arms wrap around his chest showing his muscular side. “Your phone, Imani.” He demands and trembling I hand it to him. “Hmm… So, I wasn’t wrong about Harry, he truly is a little boy.” Baron mocks. “You are again starting to piss me off, huh?” Out of a sudden, his voice gets loud, with total seriousness in it. “I… I haven’t done… anything…” I stuttered, taking a step back.

“What?” my head is really killing me right now and I can’t process whatever this man is saying. “What’s your name?” I can sense the authority in his voice and I automatically replied. “Amelia Hope Robertson.” I am struggling to talk now. I am palpitating badly and sweating so hard. “I, Dimitri Sky Hemming, reject you, Amelia Hope Robertson as my mate.” What the f*** I don’t know why but I am furious hearing him said that. I know it doesn’t make sense to me but the word reject had my blood boil to its highest point.