Novel & Cerita Cookie Run Kingdom Kingdom Design

“By the way, I heard the King is on his way.” I froze when I heard that then glanced at the person who spoke. “Is that true?” She nodded. My eyes instantly lit up and I swallowed hard. “Isn't he supposed to only come for the finals?” The woman who spoke looked around before she shifted closer to me and whispered. “I heard he was bored and he just couldn't wait for the finals.” I pressed my lips together to hold back my smile as we continued to watch the Omega's perform. It was pretty boring seriously.

Bruce said, stepping forward to stand beside me. "If they come again, it won't be any easier," Caroline replied, forcing a smile that didn't quite reach her eyes. "Bruce," I called out, causing him to shift his gaze towards me. He stared at me with a hint of pity in his eyes. I smiled gently as I slowly raised my hand and addressed the whole pack, "As of today, Bruce is the next beta." The pack erupted in exclamations, including Bruce himself. I noticed Caroline glaring at me, as if she thought I had made the best choice by choosing Bruce as the next beta.

I buried my nose in her silky hair as I tightened my arm around her waist. My business ruled the world. We're called Royal. I'm better in business compared to my younger brother, James. Truthfully, I don't allow anyone near me. I don't even remember after f****** a woman. But she's something - raw fire. Her glimpse ignited me. I hired a lady last night. So, I could get rid of her, this unwanted wedding. But now, I'm certain. I'm not letting her go.

My assistant, Kiara, greets me with a cheerful smile. "Morning, Spencer! It’s a big day today. The investors are coming soon." I nod, my mind already fast-forwarding to the presentation. "Let’s make sure everything is flawless. I want to impress them!" Kiara agrees, and we dive into finalizing the details. Our collection, named "Eclipse," is truly a work of art—a captivating blend of bold, edgy shapes and graceful, sophisticated touches. As we work, the studio is alive with energy. Designers and assistants move about, all focused on a common goal: showcasing the best of Design Door.

Kael lifts his hand once more and the noise softens. Then he says something I don’t expect. He tells them he’s stepping down once the council is dissolved. The courtyard freezes. It feels like the air gets punched out of the world. Someone shouts asking who will rule. Someone else yells that he can’t just walk away. Another person demands to know what happens to all the reforms he started. Kael doesn’t move. He takes the chaos without flinching. Then he speaks again, calm, steady. He says the kingdom doesn’t need another ruler.

Curious, she went to pick it up and stared at it. It was a photo of a kingdom. Just like the characters, Naomi was unable to recognize the kingdom. It had to be known that at the libraries in Florence, there are books where photos of each kingdoms were shown including their language, writing system, traditions, and etc. The kingdom shown in the photo was not included in those books. Due to being full of colors, it was so vivid and looked like it was full of vitality despite being a photo. Compared to the other kingdoms, including Florence, the kingdom in the photo looks more beautiful.

"PARTNERS FOR LIFE!" . . Matthew POV . . I was in my other warrior suit, a combination of red and black, Athenian in design. This morning was my wedding. Finally, she was now Riona Grey Moore. As per the kingdom's tradition, I would present her as the Queen Luna of the three kingdoms while the high priest would declare openly that I was their one and only Alpha King. The three kingdoms would emerge as one. There were no more Blue Moon, Dark Moon, and Crescent Moon Kingdoms. There would only be the Moon Howlers Kingdom, a tribute to the goddess of the moon who never forsaken us during our battles.

What a creep. "Don't be afraid," he chuckled. "What do you want?" Sophie retorted, annoyance evident in her tone. "To talk to you," Ragnar smirked. "I was sleeping," Sophie sighed. "I know, but I still need to talk to you." "What is it, then? Speak." "That's not how you address a King," he chided, smirking. His glinting eyes looked even creepier in the dark. "And that's not how you treat a Princess," she shot back.

Noah whispered, “Ace?” “Stay where you are.” Something beeped. Once. Twice. Then every computer screen in the office switched on. A message appeared across all of them. YOU SHOULD HAVE LEFT THE PAST BURIED !!! Noah’s blood ran cold and immediately had a cold feet Ace stepped toward the nearest computer. Another message appeared. NOW THE KINGDOM WILL FALL. Then the screens went black. For several seconds, neither man spoke. Finally Noah whispered, “I officially hate tonight.” Ace pulled out his phone.

The set up sat on the opposite side of the room from her desk area, infront of an old cream and gold fireplace that had been here since the castle was built. As I was getting ready to sit down there was a light tapping on the open door. I turned to see Korrine standing there looking like the perfect American Werewolf Princess. She wore a sundress in Red, White and Blue, our American Kingdom Colors. We didn't do the stars and stripes like the humans did, well had our own family crest that the Kingdom used. Two white wolves, on a blue backdrop with blood red drops falling from the sky to symbolize the bloodshed that all our ancestors went through to get my ancestors on the throne. But Korri's