Novel & Cerita Baron Fantasy High

A message from Brenda: Did you survive dinner with your family? A frown appeared on his face as he typed: Barely. Jethro keeps interrogating me about everything. Her reply came almost instantly, What did you tell him? Corey stared at the screen, then typed: That I like you. Three dots appeared, disappeared then appeared again. Finally: Only like me?

"Baron here is just leaving now." Baron, who's six feet tall and easily towered both of them, nodded his head. Still, a blank look adorning his face. Celina doesn't remember ever seeing him smile, not that she should be worrying about that. "Good night, Leader", Baron hummed before turning towards her. "Night Celina" She croaked. "Good night"

Shit, I stared daggers at Maria as Baron stepped inside the door, looking his usual smooth put together self but with a worried frown on his face. Baron had the golden looks of a model and the body to go with it, he also had money and a self-assured confidence which made him seem like someone too perfect to be true. His blonde casual looking but actually styled hair always looked like they’d been done by a hairdresser and his clothes were always designer casual. Someone would wonder at what an odd group of friends we were, me, Maria and Baron, all so different and so close. People who saw Baron might only see his wealth and wonder what he was doing with a nobody like me until they saw his in

Baron came out of his lair along with the new members he recruited himself. It turned out that the Baron did not have a sense of satisfaction. Then from a distance, Baron saw a boy along with his mother walking while carrying some merchandise. The Baron smiled when he saw the 7-year-old boy, he looked quite handsome and innocent, until the Baron came to the two of them.

But how could he have hidden this side of himself so well that I was only now getting a glimpse of it? Scary Jace, as I've already taken to calling him in my mind, is not the boy I went to sleep next to last night. I went to bed with my teenage fiancé who was a bit overprotective bordering on overbearing, and woke up with the head of a Fortune five hundred company. Even Belle seems a little intimidated and she's not one for that particular emotion. But even she doesn't know the half of it. I guess you'd have to know him as well as I have come to, to recognize that look in his eyes.

Baron looked up from his phone. "I mean left to me, I would fuck her again. That would sure take her mind off things" Baron grinned. He doubted he would ever get tired of fucking their mate. But Xavier, not amused, gave him a dead stare. "Ok, ok. We can take her out or something" Baron grimaced, as he was never really up for a day outing. But Xavier's eyes brightens, obviously buying the idea. Baron groaned. But the thought of an outing with their mate excited him and for once he was eager to go out.

“Oh, calm your fucking tits. I know. Is it because of her blood?” “No,” Baron says flatly. “I love her.” I’m sure he thinks he does, but he’s incapable of truly loving anyone. Baron thought he loved someone before, and things didn’t turn out so well for her. I never met his ill-fated bride but we all know why she walked into the ocean. “Will you turn her?” “Yes,” he says. “At the end of this year’s Festival of Creation.” I don’t know why I care. She’s a human. Just another human that will become a bride and another problem I’ll need to deal with. Over time, she’ll lose her humanity and Baron will grow tired of her. He’ll discard her and find himself a new little toy.

No one answered and there was no sound apart from the unending noise of The Unbidden Army down below. “Is there anyone coward enough to choose the losing side and walk away from me?!” he boomed, looming closer to them. Gia and Cynthia were right behind the masters of the Vrek Cult on the second row but they got the urge to cower away as The Baron advanced. “I am the greatest! I am most victorious! I will win this war and prove that destiny can never be denied even when it is stolen!” he bellowed. Gia held her breath. What was The Baron talking about?

Enzo repeated, voice like ice. Baron leaned back in his chair. “A thousand gold notes.” There was a long pause. Even some of the nobles gasped. A thousand? For me? Was he insane or just delusional? “She’s an Omega,” Ash muttered, deadpan. “Not a princess.” Baron lifted his goblet toward him. “She’s the most rebellious Omega you’ll find on this side of the land. Hard to tame, but maybe that’s what you are into.”

I am about to jump in and take on the insects when I see flames reaching over the large barn on the far side of the farm. My two strongest Diamond Hunters come up behind me and quickly assess the situation, “What do you need?” Alarick asks. “Get our ranged men on those insects and make sure to cover them. Deron, you and your men follow me.” We bolt for the barn, cutting down any insects flying low enough. I am about to make my way to the other side when a large creature slams into the building, completely demolishing it. We jump back from the scattering debris. I focus my eyes when the dust clears and I see the large hydra lying in a pool of its own blood. Large pieces of flesh look torn and