Novel & Cerita El Protagonista

But they don't know the daily struggle. "But in your case, it's clans' lords bowing down to you. Because you're not any lord's protégé. No! You are duke Leonardo Anetti's protégé. The heart ripper, that's what they call duke Anettii, right? And what about your guardian, Lord Bircof? He has quite the reputation, too" I nodded stiffly, not trusting my voice. "These are the men Rey is standing up against for you. So, if you're giving him false hope out of curiosity about the mate bond and its limits, please stop. This will end badly for him." "They'll never hurt him." I know they won't.

“Who?” I sighed. “That’s what I thought at first too. But Viktor isn’t just anyone. He’s powerful, and he’s dangerous.” Beck still looked confused. “And that explains??” Zahra’s grip tightened around her glass. Ria and Kian exchanged a look but said nothing. Kia, the only child in the room, tilted his head. “What’s a Viktor?” I almost smiled, but the weight of the conversation kept me serious. “A very bad person.”

CASSANDRA POV "Mom, please don't make me go," I whined, slowly getting up from my bed. Unfortunately, today was the day of my engagement which I was not looking forward to, considering I'm engaged to the one and only Alessandro Russo. Alessandro and I met a couple of years back and from what I saw, he was extremely ruthless and quite insane. However, since my father passed away, I had to get married to secure a male leader for our mafia - a worthy successor.

He watches Rio in his glorious moment but he knew the chaos is not over yet. “I am Rio, a direct descendent of Adrianus, brother to Elisius (Eloy), stands in front of you like your new Alpha. I will ask the cooperation from all of you, to help me save my mate from the hands of Augustus the Dark one. Help me save your future Queen!” Rio exclaimed this and saw the confusion in the eyes of the people.

He had never smiled at me before. “Presenting, His Royal Majesty, King Valerian of Alvannia.” Father entered the palace after the trumpets had been played. I and Valerian entered behind him. Up till this moment, I never knew he named Valerian after himself. The stares I received outside were nothing compared to the stares I received from the crowd of people in the large room as I walked down the carpeted aisle. I could tell by the numbers that their jaws dropped that they were surprised to see me.

Toni Pedrosa Bodyguard Report Profile, no. Wait. I grab properly the piece of paper and check it out. Toni Pedrosa? Toni? That name reminds me of Eren’s friend. But is that Eren real name? I never knew that he was named Toni too. But what about his name Eren? It’s written nowhere on the paper. Anyway, I will ask him later. I continue reading. There is his name, age, address, role, skills, height, weight and so on. At the end my eyes flash on his status. My hands start trembling.

Gianna was just a pawn. “This isn’t about you, Alaric. This whole story was not yours. The Rejected Alpha Alaric. You know who is the protagonist?” Selena sneered. She pointed her long nails towards me. “She. Your mate. Oh! Sorry. My bad. Your Luna, Your Love, Your Woman, Your Destiny. She is the protagonist of this story. And you… you are just a pawn. And pawns die, eventually.” Selena whispered. Her red flames got thicker. She wanted to attack anytime. She was just playing. She was turning Alaric against me. I had to stop her.

“I speak as if she will be. And I don’t make promises I can’t keep, and I am glad that the two of us managed to stand in a ground where we can truly and fully agree on.” As I left the hall, my thoughts were already elsewhere, threads tightening, pieces sliding into place. A missing rogue. An Alpha willing to sell his own blood. And a man who would burn the world before letting her fall. And an enemy who just so happened to be attached to that little wrench. Perfect. The game was finally becoming interesting.

“You are a werewolf, your body is not made to carry the same amount of power as a lycan. Even the weakest of us is stronger than the strongest of you, even at this state. Your only choice is …” “That is enough.” Her voice was calm yet undeniably powerful, and Alfonso immediately shut up. “I am well aware of my weakness in comparison to the rest of you, but only one person was chosen for the role of Luna, and that is me, not Amira. No one but me will fulfill my role, even if it kills me.” “Good,” kali gloated.

Eira mentally swore that if she ever found this Armando guy, she might just do something nasty to him. For a second she wondered who he was and so she looked up to find the winner. And there he was. The referee held his hand up announcing him the winner. She couldn't see his face because his entire face was covered in a black mask except for his lips and dark brown eyes. His brown eyes. Dark, bloodthirsty and fierce.