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Now her friend could save that pregnant girl. He didn't want to harm her and he tried his best to save her. He left her door open even after Alex telling him to close it. He made a noise by dropping a vase on the floor so that she could wake up. He shouted while talking to Alex so that someone could hear it. This was the first time Mr. Knights had sent him with someone to kill a person. He had never killed anyone. He just sells drugs to feed his pregnant wife. Kelly ran toward Natasha and saw that there was a big gash in the side of her belly.

I started. "As you all know, voting for Homecoming King & Queen are Thursday 'till five on room 222. The nomenies are... For Queen, Mckenzie Gordon, Britney Williams, Tiffany Davis, Hanna Smith and Ziigwan Woods. For King, Cole Cook, Hunter Moore, John Brown, Logan Miller and King ThunderBird..." I couldn't help it I stared at King for five seconds he was watching me and whisper "Go on Ogimaakwe. Don't be wierd." No one heard. too much cheering inside the Cafeteria.

******************* Princess Kaylan was reading a book in her room when her maid showed up and informed her the King had summoned her. All the blood in her veins dried up immediately. "Do you know why?" She asked nervously, her book still in her hand. "I'm sorry I don't, my Princess. Princess Cara wa actually the one who'd informed me about it on my way to the laundry" the maid answered with a polite bow and Cara stood up immediately. Oh! She's always been so scared of the King and never wanted to do anything that'd make her stay alone in the room with him. The King was a nice man, yes. But the stories she's heard about him were just too aweful. How mighty he was in battle, strong, fierce, h

He's eyes flickering in sheer terror as he looked at the prince in consternation whose face held not even the slightest fragment of human emotions, he looked like a calm savage beast scanning it's prey before feasting on it. 'Mridul, twenty leashes, sharp enough to quiver my eardrums..got it?', the prince ordered his men leisurely dragging another puff. 'Yuvraj, st..stop this crap!!', Rani sa yelled glaring at Mridul who had a leather leash clasped in multiple rounds around his giant palm. 'Ma sa, you lost your authority to meddle in my decisions..you better retire to your chamber!!', he spoke sternly, an iciness lingered in his voice as he spoke without turning his face towards the queen.

Celea then turned him upside down with her telekinesis " Oh shut your mouth you pathetic excuse of a warrior" "Where is your king?" "right here" Celea turned around where the king was standing " It was about time you finally got here, I thought you'd hide somewhere and let your men deal with it" *frowns* "what king of coward do you think I am?" he shouted " I don't know, you tell me, what would you call someone who sends his subordinate to kill a 3 years old little girl and her parents?"

“Are you even hearing yourself? The Alpha King is the most ruthless man in all of North America, how can you even think of sending me to him? Do you think he would treat me, a stealer, as you say, kindly?” Murder, torture, brutal beatings, and hard punishments. The Alpha King of the Rexellen pack was a beast, even Farris had been reluctant to meet him before this. I knew how scared he sounded, talking about him before. He was notorious for being merciless and unyielding, the most powerful man in this part of the world. His laws were strict, his justice and vengeance equally swift. Many said he was a fair King, but not a kind one. His very name ignited fear in the masses.

She thinks herself better than a King? At once, he closes his hands into fists and punches the stone at either side of her head. The stone crumbles, exploding in dust and debris. She cringes away, frightened. She should be. Let her see his strength. He is King. He is Alpha. She is lucky to stand in the same space as him. “You have betrayed my kindness to you,” Caleb growls. His voice is deeper now. He feels himself sitting on the edge of his shift. His wolf claws at his chest, aching to be free.

His pheromones pressed into the air so hard that it became difficult to breathe. "Open the doors." Three words. He said them through gritted teeth. The king drew in a long breath. "The killer is within us. By keeping everyone in, can we fish out the culprit of this heinous act" Aldric muttered. Caelan's lips curled, his finger twitched a little, and without warning, his eye color turned a dark crimson red. As his gaze snapped to the king, everyone who noticed unconsciously stepped back. "I… said open the door."

Not the kind of glow from ballroom candles or moonlight, but the kind that warned of a storm. He looked furious. No lethal. “Touch her again…” the King said, his voice deep, dark, and deadly, “and your death will be slow.” The drunk who had grabbed me stammered something, but the King didn’t give him a chance. In one fluid motion, his claws extended, razor-sharp and glinting under the moonlight. Before any of them could run, he lunged. Slash. One man dropped instantly, blood pooling beneath him. The second barely had time to scream before the King’s claws ripped clean through his chest. His body collapsed beside the first.

"Who said this would be easy? The queen was clearly pleased with him yesterday, and today he's dead. He didn't even last twenty-four hours. She's so brutal—how are we supposed to win her over?" "It's impossible. We'll never make it back home. We might as well wait here to die!" Only I remained as calm as before, replaying everything that had happened the day before. The company had organized an overseas trip. Then the plane crashed. When we opened our eyes again, we had all transmigrated into a novel as challengers. Our target was the story's female lead—the Queen Rara McKayla. She ruled the world, peerlessly beautiful, yet notoriously mercurial. History recorded countless examples of her cr