Blade: Trinity Hannibal King の小説・ストーリー

***Η μεπξιοα μου αγγέλου είχε σκοπό να σκοτώσει την διάβολο, να μου δώσει βοήθεια, να τηρήσει τις επιθυμίες μου και να διαλυθεί στον αέρα σαν χειροβομβίδα για να εκπληρώσει τα κίνητρά μου Angel’s blade meant to kill the devil, lend me aid ,abide by my wishes and disintegrate into the air like a grenade to fulfill my motives *** We both watched as the angel’s blade silently exploded into a controlled fire around its edges before it burnt off into Ashes. With the angel’s blade being the only weapon strong enough to kill a hellhound or any creature to be exact, the least that I could do was hope that with it being gone it would at least not be used against me. A sense of peace washed over me a

The blonde froze in place, not wanting to reveal his inner turmoil to his enemies. - Okay, I will fulfill my promise. Leave us! - the king addressed the onlookers. The vampires in the hall hurried to the exit. Tristan was relieved. The young man was sure that if he planned his moves correctly, he would be able to defeat this pair. Nevertheless, Tantario did not relax. The concept of honor was alien to the enemy. The king could kill the guest without any remorse, despite his own promise. But the Lord grinned and spoke: - I assume you are already familiar with the seraphim. After all, my doll is in your hands,” the king flashed his eyes dangerously, letting the young man know that he would gla

“I don’t care what you think you know. You’re mine. I own you.” Kimberly’s voice broke. “It was Kael. The Lycan King. He’s the one who took me.” Ogar stilled, then laughed, a cold, cruel sound. “The Lycan King, you say? So you’re marked by a monster. Perfect.” She looked up, fear in her eyes. “What… what do you mean?” Ogar smirked, pulling her close. “I have always found a worthy reason to wipe out that Lycan race. Kael will regret the day he crossed me.”

“Drew was an ass.” “And you and Geoffrey… you have kids together. That’s not something he can ignore.” I nodded, staring down at my hands. “Then play your cards right,” Bluey said. “If he’s your mate—and your kids’ father—you hold more power than you think.” I ended the call, but my mind didn’t rest. Tomorrow, I will face the Lycan King not just as a business partner— …but as a mother, a woman, and maybe… his mate.

I had bled out in a ditch with poison in my veins, and she had not sent so much as a rider to ask whether I lived. I kept my face still and cold and correct, the same as I always did at this table. A son who simply preferred his own company. It was the mask I'd worn for years, and it had kept me alive. Because Soren and I had spent the days since the trial pulling threads, and every thread ran back to the two people smiling at me across this table. The blade in the woods had been dressed with a poison both rare and royal. The rogues who carried it had been paid in coin, not driven by hunger. The two people in this realm who most needed me dead before I took the crown were toasting my safe re

I was sleeping when I started hearing some noises I opened my eyes slowly to meet with two pairs of golden eyes She's awake I hear him say while staring at a particular direction I followed his gaze and my eyes met with a pair of silver eyes He is beautiful Lana thought and they both chuckled They heard her loud and clear Suddenly her eyes widen in shock as she realizes it was the vampire king Oh my gosh,am sorry my King she rushed words and rushed to stand but lost her balance,she thought she was going to land on the floor but a huge hand grabbed her tiny waist In a second there were so close and everything happened so fast Lana's nipple pressing on a hard chest She slowly look up to meet w

I whispered, though the words felt like ash in my mouth. “And yet, she is gone,” Libra stepped into my line of sight, her eyes reflecting the flickering shadows. “You have the blade. You have the right. Why leave his soul to Allah when you can take it yourself? Feed the hunger, little bird. End the cycle by becoming the end of him.” I see the knife in my hand. I don’t know where it comes from, but it’s there, and it feels right. I raise it, and in that moment, I know what I have to do.

BLADE 2. He forced his tongue into my mouth and pinned my two hands roughly on the bed. He doesn't allow me move. I wiggled my body but he ended up hitting my boobs with his palm. The pain sent the wrong sensation down my pussy. It throbbed shamelessly. He stopped kissing me and before I knew it, I landed a slap on his cheek which I regret doing. His demeanor changed instantly. I presume it didn't sit well with him.

Cassidy arched a brow at her. "Yes, and they are part of the inner circle. They are our pack, the sons of our mother's siblings. Callum will be the most chatty, he is inquisitive by nature." She darted a glance at the doors. "Tristan is the spymaster. You will be working mostly with him and Tomas for your assassin training." "Callum and Tristan. Okay." Cassidy nodded, noting the names. "Who are the other two?" "You would've already met William, though I don't suppose you remember. He had traveled with Tomas to Serrat after we had received the High Priestess' warning to come."

he said. Queen Tamara’s brows raised with a nod and she clench the king’s muscled arm slightly feeling it against her chest “I got my powers back” she whispered. “What? You can see visions again?” He asked with disbelief. Queen Tamara nodded in response and the King fell on his knees sobbing profusely. He pulled the queen closer and rested his head on her stomach. King Blade was an Alpha of a fallen pack, taken down by nightwalkers and the shame of being the only survivor made him so despicable, depressed, and angry. Roaming the jungle for years waiting for death to take him.