Novel & Cerita Battle Royale

“ First, I want to acknowledge General Edward for being a good leader. I have learnt so much from you and I hope to keep learning more." General Edward stood up for recognition. Murmurs of approval erupted through the hall. He was a very respectable man. He had fought alongside two generations of kings to preserve the borders of Bolivia. He sat down sending a greatful smile to the royal family. Alpha Rudieloff continued."There have been minor disturbances especially across the battle valley near the Tozon forest, nothing alarming, but readiness is essential. We have therefore reinforced the eastern ridge. The rogue activity has dropped by half. The younger wolves, We have decided to raise an

Pfft. Two quiet, metallic pops echoed through the rain, completely swallowed by the sound of the storm. The lead mercenary didn't even have time to raise his weapon or key his throat mic. Both rounds caught him directly in the center of his reinforced visor, the ballistic glass shattering inward as his body went entirely limp, collapsing backward into a deep puddle of muddy water. “Left guard is raising his carbine,” Malakai’s voice cut through, sharp and instantaneous. “Pivot ninety degrees. Now.”

She asked. " with you?" " did you see anyone else in the court?" Truth be told, there wasn't anyone else, but I still couldn't believe she just asked me to play with her. " why? are you scared that I'll beat you?" She asked, peering at me. " of course not... You should be scared instead. " " hm. Okay, let's make it like this. The first person to hit a 20 get to buy the other person a soda."

Plus one vampire observer. The Battle of the Rookeries is about to begin.

I squeezed Jonas’s hand before moving to Osirus’ side as he called everyone to order. “Our first game is to see how many kills you can obtain in half an hour, only using your Goddess-given abilities. We will hunt in teams of ten. The winner will get their choice of a date partner for tonight. The date will be at any restaurant in the area and paid for by my father. Now, who wants to be in the first group?” he asked. I thrust my hand confidently into the air. “I want to go.”

Bradley said thoughtfully. "Because he's the future Alpha who has, not only the blood of two Alphas, but also the blood of the Royals. He's going to be strong and he knows it," I replied proudly. "He's an Alpha who will kick the ass of anyone who dares mess with those he loves," Blake added with a faint smile as his eyes moved down to our still screaming daughter and I could see the pain that she didn't know who either of us were because of something that sick bastard had done to her.

She snarks. I don’t say a thing. I still feel bad for yelling at her that one day, but I freaked out when Nick came and asked if I had seen her. After I had answered him and then he said that no one had seen her for a few hours I thought the worst. “I come bearing coffee,” Brady announces. Kyaria bounces over to him excitedly for her coffee. It’s the same every time. A large iced raspberry mocha with coconut milk and whip cream.

"I've never wanted anything for you but your happiness. Please grant me this." His head drops and Derrick places his arms around my brother. My goodbyes are quick after that. Now I'm fully dressed and flying on a crazy female dragon with a death wish. She's breaking all the rules of the realm with no care that the U.S. military might shoot us down. "Hold on," she yells into my head. A fighter plane comes out of nowhere as Roxy, as she asked me to call her, rolls to her side and takes us between two tall buildings. "We're doing this all the way to Arizona?" I question softly into her mind because her yelling has given me a headache.

What in the hell…” Matilda muttered. The car door opened and out stepped a man dressed in a pristine dark navy suit. A small gold emblem—an unmistakable royal crest of Galloway—was pinned neatly on his lapel. His hair was slicked back with precision, and while his expression was serious, he scanned the entire camp with a keen intensity. A royal advisor? Panic swelled within me. The atmosphere shifted as everyone around gasped in surprise. What could a royal envoy possibly want with us? The man made his way toward us, his regal presence impossible to ignore. He stopped right in front of us, his eyes locked onto mine.

Fighting. Everyone wearing ash uniforms, their faces expressionless... almost like... I push the thought out of my head. A battalion of army controlled by Ragnar? I watch the men tear themselves apart. No teams, no order, men swinging weapons with the intention to kill. Unhinged. Fangs bared, wolves colliding with fists and blades. Dust kicks up around them, and blood stains the snow in pure chaos. A battle for the last man standing. Nothing like the organized fights I'm used to in the rings.