Daemon X Alicent Novels & Stories

I seize one of the guards by his collar, my grip unyielding as I pull him closer, my eyes locked fiercely onto his. In a trembling voice, he manages to respond, "The Lycan King... he came here... and took the girl." The revelation strikes a chord deep within me, a mixture of relief and worry intertwining. Relief that Daliah is no longer within these confines, subjected to further torment. Worry for her well-being, knowing that her escape has undoubtedly drawn attention and potentially unleashed a chain of consequences.

Damon was here too. The mark on my thigh started burning very hot. Nyx was howling inside my head, confused and furious. Damon turned to me, his dark eyes full of jealousy. His hand found mine and squeezed me tight. “Tell him,” he growled under his breath. “Tell him who you really belong to.” Alpha Kael took one step closer to me, his voice loud and clear. “Choose between us, Annie. Or I will fight your Alpha for what is mine. “Fight who?” Damon retorted, his chest literally pulsing very hard. “Fight me?”

“Alpha, your son slept with my daughter. Dax has to take responsibility for what he did.” “Silence!” Alpha Neo’s cold voice boomed at the front of the building. “My son cannot be smitten by your daughter, let alone take advantage of her. What’s so special about her? She is a mute who cannot speak or defend herself. Are you saying this to destroy my pack or humiliate my son before he becomes the new Alpha King?” Alpha Neo asked, glaring at my father. My father lowered his head, trembling. “I am not lying, Alpha. The Moon Goddess bears me witness. Wendy said that Dax slept with her. I caught his domineering scent in the room. It’s your son.”

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Some magic lingered, dangerous and unstable. Lira smiled, plotting to use this weakness against him. Power was slipping through his fingers. Dax revealed a truth. He was once a Bloodfang warrior, exiled for defying the Alpha. His hatred for Vaeron ran deep. But when he looked at me, something shifted: respect? Hope? “You have fire, Saelaith. Use it wisely.” I nodded, feeling the weight of my destiny heavier than ever.

My face burned even hotter because I realized that Daemon was basically telling us that we weren’t allowed to have sex until after I passed whatever tests he had planned, and the embarrassment of having that discussion in front of strangers was almost unbearable. Killian’s hand found mine and squeezed it gently like he was trying to reassure me that everything would be okay, but I wasn’t sure I believed that anymore. After Daemon left the warehouse Tyler let out a long breath and said, “Well that could have gone a lot worse considering he could have ordered Adele’s memories to be erased or demanded that she be kept under constant guard until the tests are completed.” “Get out Tyler,” Killian

Even those who were previously on Titus' side began to flatter Darian. Darian was talking to Alpha and the others, so I went to find Amanda to talk. Amanda said that she achieved rank 47. With her current age, rank of 47, she can already be considered talented. Maybe she inherited her mother's strength. We were chatting happily when Erza walked over. She sarcastically said to me, "Darian now has a wolf soul. He has become the strongest; his future is Dark Moon's Alpha. A worthless person like you doesn't deserve him. I advise you that it's best for you to leave him as soon as possible. Don't wait until he takes the initiative to divorce you, and you will be very humiliated."

He looked hale and hearty and wasn't even exhibiting any of the symptoms of the others. "Besides, the reason I am here is to remind you that you can't lock yourself up forever in your packhouse wall and wait for the curse breaker to waltz into your life. You need to stand up and search for her yourself." Mark said. A scowl formed on Damien's face as he reminded him of his situation once again. He once had a mate; Alicia was her name. Beautiful Alicia had been excited to be with him forever, but she had died mysteriously after an illness.

He pressed his lips into a straight line. I scoffed lowly and shook my head. “Don’t say whatever request. Because you certainly can not bring back Dalton, the man that even though was not my real dad, was the most perfect one ever.” Sam’s wife clicked her tongue. “Okay, what does she mean by not her real dad?” She looked at Sam for answers. “Dalton was the Alpha, right?” Sam’s eyes had a hint of worry but he told the truth anyway. “Honey, um, Lucia is not the legitimate daughter of the Dalton. I mean, I thought she was, but I found out from Alexa yesterday that she’s actually my daughter,” He confessed.

I was about to say something but she interrupted by moving closer to me. "It's nice to meet you, Damon," Alicia said. "She is even calling you by your name? Where happened to the title, Alpha?" Sasha complained. Alicia moved closer to me and she shake hands with me which I took nicely. She winked as she did that. In fury and rage, Sasha pulled her away from me and attempted to touch her. Alicia moved away from her touch. "You don't get to touch me, Sasha Stones," Alicia said and glared at her.