Novel & Cerita Dark Royalty Core

As I moved, the Army of the Unspoken—the thousand Sun-Walkers I had rescued from the Garden—moved with me, their copper hair forming a sea of fire behind my back. "You are a Bio-Asset, Darlene," Elara countered, her cyan eyes scanning my golden marks with a terrifying, clinical interest. "And your daughter is the Core-Processor. We have come to repossess the 'Grey Virus' and the 'Star-Child' energy to fund the development of the Twenty-Second Cycle: The Corporate Dawn". "You’re not taking my child," Eryx roared, his Grey-Iron form expanding, his violet-fire blade igniting with a prehistoric fury.

And with ease, he took over that Lightning which Stacy has send to him. Then he redirected it to where some of the Rogue wolves where. The loud sound of lightning boomed striking there, now much powerful than what Stacy had send. The wolves all quickly whimpered, jumping and scattering away from that area. “What are you,” Stacy shouted in unbelief. With an evil smirk Drakes quickly extended his hand to the once heir of the Warlock kingdom and drained away, taking all her powers. “Mom,” Ariel screamed in panic, not wanting her mother to die.

Something twisted painfully in my chest. “He tried poison first. Then silver overdose. Then tearing apart his own wolf core during a flare episode.” Her expression darkened. “After the fifth attempt, Alpha Dax stopped allowing it.” “How?” Ella hesitated and then finally answered carefully. “He performed a Blood Sovereignty Ritual.” That name alone sounded ancient. “What does that mean?” Ella lowered her voice instinctively. “It’s an old Blackthorne dominance rite. Forbidden in most wolf kingdoms now.” She swallowed softly. “The ruling Alpha binds another wolf’s life force directly to his authority.”

"The sub-tunnels lead directly to the Vaults of the First Den. Our father used to say that place was the 'Cradle of the Pack.' If she uses your signature to open the primary seal, she won't just find gold or old relics. She’ll find the Primal Strains, the raw, unfiltered essence of the first wolves, kept in stasis since the dawn of the species." ​"We can't wait for a tactical team or the Council’s permission," Leo said, forcing himself to stand. His legs were shaky, and his left arm hung uselessly at his side, but his eyes were hard. "If Thorne helps her combine that strain with her necro-virus... they won't just have a pack. They’ll have an army of Apex predators who don't know how to die.

Her eyes met Jax’s briefly before she looked away; they clearly had some tension. “Hey, guys. I’m Royalty, your personal assistant. I handle your stylist, lawyer, and all necessary things to build your platform. Salvatore has already taken care of payments,” she said, giving them all the information needed to be members of Blackwood Academy’s elite circle. During the run, Ethan stayed quiet, while Dre grew frustrated. He wasn’t a morning person, and this process was tough. “Are you okay?” Royalty asked. Dre made a crying face, making her laugh. They were still outside when cameras clicked.

I realized, slowly, that if I hadn’t learned to tap into my energy, and hadn't mastered the rhythm of my Core, I never would’ve made it this far north. I pulled my vest tighter and set my jaw. “You cold?” Lucan asked, his voice low, gentle. “No, I’m fine,” I replied, forcing a stiff smile. I was the one who wanted to come, after all. The Black Market was beneath the coldest cave in the stretch of Blackcroft. It was a place whispered to be built atop the graves of the vengeful dead. They said the spirits buried there were the Called who had never become Initiates because their Cores got contaminated and failed the Trial of Mirror.

The heavy main door of Caden's mansion clicked shut behind me. The sound didn't offer freedom; it sealed me into a new kind of prison. The bright afternoon sun felt too harsh, mocking the darkness that had just settled deep inside me. I was outside, yes, but no longer my own. The air felt thick, heavy with the weight of the deal. My limbs felt weak, like every bone had turned to water. I had agreed. I had sold myself, not just for money now, but for Caden’s sinister game.

With every bit of strength he had left in him, he kept saying the spell, even though his voice was getting weaker with each word he spoke. "Dekekrankem delenfoouud." "Please," he cried out, his sight becoming fuzzy. "Please, just let her be safe." Everything around him started to spin like a dizzying ride, and he felt his consciousness beginning to break apart. But he fought to stay focused, determined not to let go until he knew his baby daughter was out of danger. Finally, with one last push, he whispered the final part of the incantation. In a bright flash of light, the baby vanished, leaving Draven all alone in the temple. He fell to the floor, his body shaking as blood continued to flow

Chapter 27 “How could you leave the island without its core?!” Igneel’s voice was heard throughout the whole building of ‘houl company’ he is complaining about the most important thing in killing the monsters… the cores He discovered that every monster has a core and it cost so much than diamonds or gold! Who would skip that part in raiding? Where do most of the company’s profit come from? ‘I told you, this man already pulverized those precious things’ she looks at Sherry’s nails when she speaks out the word ‘precious’

Blake's sobs soon followed at the sight of nothingness, darkness and that one hole on the ceiling. "L-luca, p-please. Get me o-out of here, p-please." Sobbed Blake in despair, his lips quivering in fear. The shivers didn't stop to crawl on his skin, as the thought of not getting out there forever started to eat his soul. He crawled backwards until a cold wall hit his back, as the sound of chains echoed around the dark room.