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She held Keanna’s hands in hers with a cheery smile. “Since today marks our friendship, please call me Clara and I will call you Keanna. I hope we can get along well in the future.” “Of course.” “Next time, let’s have a meal together. You won’t reject me, right?” “How could I reject you? I will wait for your invitation Clara.” she answered with excitement. The women behind Clara were filled with jealousy and contempt directed solely at Keanna. What did the King see in her? She wasn’t even as beautiful as they were, not to mention her commoner blood.

she asked turning her attention to the three men, whose eyes were widened with fear. Emma had created an invisible magically charged fortress to separate them. It was apparent that none of the four men were of royal descent, otherwise they’d have been able to detect the shield that stood between them. They paused looking at each other before each dropped to one knee bowing their heads in submission in front of Mitzie. “Your majesty, we did not want to take part in this. We thought it strange when Japheth only came with our warriors and none of his own. We submit to the supreme king,” one of them spoke.

Alvera replied, walking past him to the edge of the cliff, the wind whirling her long black hair. Daemon smiled vaguely, walking up to her side. " A warrior or an assassin. " Alvera said , stretching her hand into the night's sky. " Which one are you?" In an archaic building situated right on the center of the mountain's Gaza, the five alpha kings sat in a roundtable. It was a conclave. The archaic structure was built several years ago by the alpha kings that reigned before these ones . It was a place where the differences of the five kingdoms were ironed out . However, not every alpha king shared the same mentality. To Duncan, a conclave was for the weak. Yes. It had to be called to help th

Arke growled. “From who?” he sighed. A war might start sooner than expected after all. Alliances would be tested, and with any luck, collateral damage on the humans’ side would be minimal. The Dragon King was naïve – Emma and Gladdy’s existence could rattle the power-hungry councils of purebloods and he was incapable of protecting them on his own. He shouldn’t have gone after his human in the first place. “She is ours.” “And her child?” Aidan asked.

"It's okay, Tess. You don't have to forgive me. I'll keep protecting you, even if it costs me my life." His tone was the same as when he once swore to protect Yelena. It was a pity I had long since grown tired of hearing empty promises. My steps didn't falter, and soon I reached the mouth of the valley where a familiar figure clad in silver armor was leaning quietly against a tree, waiting for me. It was Ella, the Alpha King's general. When she saw me approach, she straightened at once and bowed. Then, she offered me a waterskin. "Your Majesty, His Majesty wasn't comfortable letting you return on your own."

“This bond will not cage you. It will not weaken you. And it will never be rejected.” I swallowed. “You don’t know that.” “I do,” he said. “Because I am not a pack Alpha.” My wolf stirred, suddenly alert. “What are you, then?” I whispered. “King.” The word echoed in my mind. Not just any king. The Rogue King. The ruler of the borderlands. The one whispered about in fear and awe. The Alpha who bowed to no council and no Goddess—except one. My knees weakened. “Impossible,” I breathed.

"You're good at narrating stories, and this book is so great. But I'm wondering how Prince Claude would defeat overwhelming enemies. In terms of numbers, he is really no match for them!" "Don't be silly, this is just the beginning of the story. As we go on to the next part, you'll see that sometimes one head is better than a bunch of morons!" "Go ahead and continue the story," said Prince Arthur. "However, after the lengthy brainstorming of these kings, they could not agree with the opinions of one another as they wanted their own strategy to stand out. Then, in the end, they attacked Prince Claude's kingdom and surrounded him with millions of troops, with different deadly arms on their poss

Truett and Rebella exchanged glances, fully grasping the implications of James’ words. They motioned for James and his companions to proceed further into the hall. Once James and his comrades were seated, Truett and Rebella took their places on the elevated platform. Truett commanded, “Mr. Clayton, summon the Thirteen War Kings.” Clayton turned, his voice echoing with authority, “The Grand Steward summons the Thirteen War Kings!” Immediately, several Bohnwer Lights flashed outside the hall. The war kings of the empire, renowned for their formidable strength and high status, began to enter the hall one after another. These figures were James’ former acquaintances and family, now holding signi

Dear Readers, From this point, i will continue writing the sequel of the book "The claim of his Claws.." in the same book series as "THE BETA'S CONQUEST.." In this sequel, a part of beta Lance's story will be highlighted after his abandoning of the pack. His struggles from the heartbreak and post traumatic stress disorder that he suffered after his beloved mate died. Will there be another chance for Lance or will he destroy everything coming in his ways? Will he be able to control his dark side or let it go and become a rogue Werewolf wandering in the world.

“We, as leading members of the Kingsmen Council and like order, having been sent to Elkshire as Representatives of the people throughout the seven regions, do find it necessary to inform you that this peace we now enjoy is not in truth. It is in order to remain in good conscience and faithfully execute the workings of our office that we find it necessary to write proclaiming peace in a time of war. “For this we write our peacetime proclamation: to inform you of Zephyr Almast's plans to reform the Kingsmen settled throughout the kingdom of Altruon to the end that he should show himself King. "Beginning in Pyre and expanding to each of the four realms, there will come upon us a time of great s