Novelas y relatos de Cronus X Kankri

't even bat an eyelid.With his smirk still intact, he cocked his head."Well... I won't pretend that it didn't occur to me.It would have prevented a great deal of trouble for all of us. Kieran laughed.Consider the headlines: "Kingdom Mourns, Alpha King Died Mysteriously."In his memory, his brothers grieve and sip pricey wine. "Very touching," I remarked sardonically. Ronan squarely met my eyes while tucking his hands behind his back.The elder council is agitated, you know.There have been rumors circulating. "I've been told that rumors are spreading like wildfire within these walls." "And you haven't really done much to calm them down," Lucien said, stroking his hair."You entered a coma."Then

he narrated. He spluttered along the way in his speech, but paused to swallow hard before he proceeded. "The artifacts used were the Moonstone from the werewolves..." He paused, giving Rya a short gaze from where he stood. "The Crown of thorns from the Lycans, the Crimson heart from the vampires, the Serpent's eye from the witches covens, and... And the Dragon's tear." "Where's the Dragon's tear gotten from?" I cut in sharply from the side, taking the words off his mouth.

Instinctively, I moved closer to Mark but lifted my fists once more. "You sure strike hard and fast, but they should have named you Rabid instead of Cobra." Hans laughed, grabbing my attention as Crusher nodded at me before taking his leave from the cage. "I like Cobra. I think it fits her." Mark said, and my head whipped around to look up at him. I felt like I was in a haze. The fog around me was so thick that I couldn't take in a full breath.