Garlan Tyrell Novels & Stories

No matter how much she tried to convince herself that the man standing in front of her wasn't the same Hendrix she knew, something in her just couldn't help but think otherwise. "I am Tyron Evergray, Leader of the Guardian clan and holder of the Silver token". Tyron said, giving a slight bow. "Am Lori, Celestial Servant of the Third Realm," Gaya announced, her voice clear and confident. She turns to Helixia, whose eyes was still locked on Tyron, she carefully nudged her shoulder bringing her back to reality" "Ava Sterling, Senior Celestial Envoy of the Cosmic Order," she managed to speak. He gestures to chairs positioned around the room. Gaya and Helixia sit opposite each other, with Tyron s

“Queen Rayne. I am Devlin Gallus. Keep a watchful eye. The snakes of your past are not gone, they are biding their time. Please do not forget that enemies will pose as friends until they no longer desire to hide. And Prince Nathair will need us when the time comes.” I stand there stunned by the mature words that exit this small child’s lips as he turns and walks away seemingly oblivious of the turmoil his words have stirred up within me. Devlin Gallus, Prince of Gallavia, the Kingdom of the Rooster. Such a unique child. My eyes scan the room until they land on King Thrane of Serpentia, as he stands to one side with his Queen Caroline. I recall thinking during my prep to become Queen, that it

He made his face at that. “So? What are your real names?” Knowing they had other names piqued my interest. “Arkyn and Tyrell. I'm Tyrell. Blue is Arkyn.” “Wow. What do the names mean?” “Tyrell means God of war." Fred looked proud as he said that, his chest puffing out a bit. “Stubborn,” Blue interrupted. “He was so headstrong when our mum birthed him that she had to name him that. Tyrell means stubborn."

I snarled. "Very good, Alpha King!" He clapped his hands, walking around me like a predator. "I am Gadreel, a Lycan Demon. Do you like my vessel? I enjoy it quite a bit. I have all of his memories too, and thanks to them, I know who you are... Tyrion. It looks like you are my great-great-great-great-nephew or something like that." His grin merely stretched his mouth while his eyes remained cold. "You're my ancestor," I said, locking my eyes on him.

“I loved your mother with every fibre of my being. When they took away from me I was out to get them all.” “Why did you kill my father ?.” “I'll do it again if I get the chance, he's the reason Gaya died.” The vampire king said in. “You are Gaya's child, so I'll give you only one chance.” “ I'll give you the grace to walk away untouched, or get beaten by my army. I'll only grant you this favour for the sake of old times. “Although I despise the fact you are his child but you are Gaya's child too.”

he replies making the ladies look among themselves and giggle as their cheeks blush. Ty seems to have that effect on ladies. He's not just a gentleman, but he's kind-hearted, humble, and so adorable. Anyone would easily underestimate him how powerful he is until they catch his aura and can sense the power in him. I've seen him train, no one can outdo him, coming close to how powerful Alpha Blake is. Our stay in the kitchen was short-lived. Ty is the beta of our pack, and with that title comes great responsibilities. It wasn't long before we were called back into the dining hall.

We are more than aware she is powerful, but something tells me this is more than her powers being out of control. “Yes, of course, we were not trying to be rude. My name is Rhyahlan, and these two are Peter and Ghalahan. I am what would be considered the king beta, and Peter would be considered the gamma. Ghalahan is our lead warrior and the king’s main guard.” Rhyahlan explained. “I apologise for not introducing them before. I was overjoyed to find my daughter.” Fhalleyn comments. “I understand, but we would like to know why Ty and her dragon had such an issue.” I point out.

“She was my friend before I met you. If you wanted to be loved by me, having good chemistry with her would be the best. But, you are the worst bully that I know in this school, and yet you expect me to fall for a woman like you. Who does that?” “Even the Alpha Prince loved her sister who bullied her worst….” Ava uttered, sounding pitifully. Tyrion smirked. “Do I look like the Alpha Prince? What if you approach her sister and convince her to stop bullying Eden…..would you die?” That was unexpected of Tyrion. The whole student was watching, and yet he couldn't control his anger before them. If this reaches the Alpha King or even to Prince Geralt, he might be expelled from his duty as the Princ

Everyone turned to look at the person that just spoke. Elder Valen. Something about him never sat right with me. “After all, Velmora is now Ashes.” He continued. I wonder whose fault it was. “See?” Vaelor said flatly. “You have good ministers.” His gaze swept across the room before landing on me. Then he smiled again. Disgusting tyrant. What the hell was on his mind? “That’s all for today. I’m tired.” The ministers bowed immediately as he left the hall.

) "If it means that with your support, I can become Emperor, then I require it. Please assist me, Lady Zielle." The passion was clear in his eyes and his voice, a challenging smile touched his lips. (As expected. He didn't want to let this opportunity pass by.) But for a moment, Azazel's eyes seemed to soften. - "This is Theodore Clayton, Milady. One of the knights that I trusted. I want you to be secure at all times since you're going to be my wife." Azazel presented me to a man I had never met before. The longer I stared at his hazelnut eyes, the more mesmerizing they were because of the way the light shone over them.