Dukedom Legendary Prodigy Novels & Stories

I couldn't blame him, though; no one could hear the car's soft-running engine unless they possessed power like mine. Being a Lycan, I not only had sharp eyesight that could see through thick darkness, but I could pick up any smell or hear anything, even if it was still miles away. "Doctor Kedeva is approaching; open the gate for him." I said it firmly, emphasizing the urgency in my voice. The guard hesitated for a moment before finally nodding and reaching for the gate controls. The car drew closer, and I sensed the increased thumps in my heart. I was happy that Sony could finally get a treat and mad at Kedeva at the same time. He knew how important he was at the pack and that he was suppose

“You don’t know me.” “I know enough,” he said. He stopped right in front of her. Close enough that she could feel the heat from his body. “I know you’ve been searching my name at night. I know your husband hurts you. And I know you feel something when you dominate my cock with your hands.” Elara looked up at him. Her voice shook. “I’m sorry—” Dante’s slow smirk stopped her cold. “Don’t be. I’m not finished with you yet, Doctor.”

Dom says smoothly after a few tense moments of us standing close together and the fatest one nods. Dom looks at me briefly before turning and climbing the thin ladder connected to the watch tower. "Citizens of Pleck, my name is Alpha Domenico. I am the second oldest Lycan in the world and I... Had a human mate," Dom says and the crowd gasps. They all begin to whisper and scuffle back away from Dom as if he has a virus they can catch.

“Am I? Look at him. Look at what you’ve done to him. You didn’t save him. You sharpened him. You made him dangerous.” “That’s not ” “Tell me I’m wrong.” Dominik’s grin was all teeth. “Tell me he wasn’t on his knees, begging for a reason to kill.” Alessio’s breath faltered. Noa’s pulse roared. Dominik’s voice softened, almost tender. “Come with me, baby brother. I can give you what he can’t. Power. Legacy. Blood that doesn’t lie.” “I already have a legacy,” Noa hissed, stepping closer, his gun steady. “And it’s not yours.”

Dominic mocked. Seraphina leaned forward, her eyes cold after looking at Aurelio hardly to control himself from rebuking Dominic’s response. “A four-year-old child with blood markers that do not belong to chance.” Luca’s gaze never left Dominic’s face. “She hid an heir.” “No.” Dominic corrected. “She protected her son.” “Our blood,” Luca said evenly. “Our legacy.” Dominic’s jaw tightened. “He is not an asset.” “That,” Seraphina said softly, “is where you’re mistaken.”

She just needed to get through this and then life would go on as normal. “I am also lycan,” she whispered out. “You all knew my father – Russell Heron. He was a great blacksmith.” There is murmuring of agreement. Most the Lycans constantly got their armory repaired by him. “And all of you I suspect are familiar with the Archer Legacy. The legendary Archer bloodline that was chosen has to slay the vampiress--”

Yemima said. “Even him?” James’ expression was grim. Manley Dalibor was another prodigy of the Doom Race. He was also a genius born after the war of the Primordial Realm. He was ranked second on the Chaos Gold Ranking, even higher than Hoder.

Drake turned to motion towards Angel, "My dear friend here is very hungry if you can give him something to eat, I will gladly get rid of any monsters you wish.” “We don’t have much but if you can kill those damn monsters we can certainly spare something.” They looked up to see an older version of the little girl holding a rifle. “Names Alexis Romanov and she’s my little sister, Akilina. Come in and we’ll talk.” Drake stood up, “That would be good.” He turns toward Angel again and holds out his hand. Angel walks ahead of Drake and they follow the girls into the Cabin.

he gestures unnecessarily to his own neck. “She’s your mate, and we all know that,” Dominic says, nodding. But then he raises a hand, pointing it to Ella’s bedstand. “But to the rest of the world you’re the Mystery Hunk. And everyone in the country thinks my daughter is mated to the tragically unfaithful Luca Grant. It will thus be very scandalous when, in six months, she gives birth to two pups who look particularly…hunky.”

One of the council member's children was dying from a genetic disease and with my healer bloodline, this was supposed to be child's play. However, the results were not what I expected. I failed. The revelation was a searing wound, a stain on the impeccable legacy of the Dumonts. I felt the eyes of the pack on me, their disappointment and whispers echoing in my ears. It was also revealed that night that Eva Dumont, the Alpha's daughter, was not Lucian Dumont's true blood — the healer they sought. The pack's druid revealed that there was another, a true healer born of the Alpha's blood, somewhere out there. The mere existence of this elusive figure threatened to dethrone me from the coveted po