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I asked with a raised eyebrow, but the blonde-haired one just looked away. "I... didn’t want to wake you..." What a silly thing! How could she insist on that kind of thing? At times like these I wondered if that was really the story I had read, because neither Callisto nor Elaine acted according to their roles. The cruel king who despised his concubine and loved only the saint and his deceased wife - now seemed to detest the saint he should love and, At the same time, he had so much zeal for his concubine that he almost snapped and forced the princess of one of his territories and also the sister of his late wife, to near death.

“And tremble.” Kael surged forward, but Lucien moved faster. In an instant, he was between them, hand at Kael’s throat, lifting him clear off the ground. “Touch her again,” the king said, voice low and terrifying, “and I will paint the walls with your blood.” Kael choked, claws digging into Lucien’s arm, but the king dropped him unceremoniously. The Alpha heir collapsed, gasping. Caelus held up his hands. “This is not diplomacy.”

“Kill them! All of them!” That was the last judgment declared by King Garlow, the ruthless king of the Kingdom of Regaleria. He was on his mount, a strong muscular black horse, holding its golden reigns with a posture of a calculating, self-assured, proud man. His eyes were a deep blue; cold and icy; piercing through the destroyed walls of the Vhillana Kingdom. The smell of gunpowder, burnt wood, and rotten flesh reached through his nostrils even though he was just waiting at a hill miles away from the attack.

“I haven't accepted no for an answer Whether you like it or not you need to be my queen You're definitely will be my queen understand” I clench my fists and take a deep breath and look from the hologram. I see that Kleanor was shouting in pain Because the burning creator held his wrist. And now I saw how his wrist got burned in one single touch. Luckily Zack punched the creature nonstop until he dropped the wrist of kleanor. “hahaha Now I want to hear their shout again and I will try it to the other man. What do you think.” I look at the king and said “You're a demon…”

"We would know if we were in the presence of someone that evil. I just know it. He's not evil." I busted up laughing. What? He's not evil? Thats the best joke I've ever heard. "He killed our parents. Our pack. Hell! I don't even know where the remainder of my pack even is! How does any of that not affect you?" I'm so done with this conversation. "Because he was blinded and forced to do it. We have to show him the truth. He's our King." She whines.

"Don't you dare call him dead." Kael turns back to me slowly, his jaw clenched so tight I can hear the grinding of his teeth. “You dare—” He grabs my arm in a vice grip and twists it, not enough to physically break the bone, but enough to deliver a sharp, punishing sting. “You may share my royal bloodline, but you have no right to strike your King or your superior.” “Then maybe you should stop talking like a weak king who has already buried his people,” I spit back, pulling my arm free with a furious yank. “And stop talking like a coward who thinks running is the only option!”

I heard Reina gasping next to me but she didn't stop or say a word. "I... " His deadly deep voice rang around. " Thee king Cyril Royal. I deprive you of your wolf and confiscate your power and right to be a royal. If you try to go near any shadows, it will bring you a painful death." He said the words loud and clear. His face was set into a deadly scowl. Mama sauntered toward and placed her hand on his shoulder. "Bad time is over." She said softly to him.

I was about to say something that would change everything. “The alpha king... he’s not as bad as everyone thinks. In fact, he just...” Before I could finish, Ursula quickly placed her index finger over my lips, silencing me with a firm gesture. “He is cruel, Cassandra.” Her voice was filled with anger, but also with a pain that seemed old and deep-rooted. “He’s killed thousands of innocent people since he took power. Don’t be fooled just because he’s been kind to you! He’s still the alpha king and will do anything, *anything* to get what he wants!” Her eyes were full of indignation, making my words die in my throat. “He’s just like, or maybe even worse than, his father!”

They were physically incapable of standing against the raw, ancient power of his growl. Up on the platform, Kaelen choked. His knees buckled. The great Alpha Kaelen crashed down onto the floor, his hands clawing at his own throat. Beside him, Selena let out a high, terrified shriek as she was forced flat onto her stomach. None of them could stand his growl. Somehow, I was fine, even though I was the closest to him. "You dare speak," the King finally rumbled, his voice echoing like thunder across the mountains, "while my mate is bleeding in the mud?"

“I am not a weapon you can set on a table.” “No,” Corvin said. “You are worse.” Elowen’s smile faded. “They want it done before the anniversary.” Corvin nodded once. “Of course they do. It is symbolic. Kill the king on the day he reclaims his power.” “And if I refuse,” Elowen said. Corvin’s gaze sharpened. “They will kill you.” “Yes,” Elowen replied. “Slowly, if they are angry enough.” Silence filled the room. The kind that stretched, pressed and demanded something be said.