Golden Queen From Skylanders นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Caroline, a she-wolf who has been considered a monster since she was a child, can she break the tragedy spell and find her MATE?

“Because you are a queen, Leah. You don’t remember yet, but you’re meant for something greater than this. Kayden and Selena, they have tried to break you, but you’re stronger than they know.” I stared at him, confusion swirling in my mind. “I’m no queen,” I said, my voice trembling. “I’m just… I’m just an omega.” Tariq shook his head. “You’re so much more than that. And I promise, I’ll help you remember who you truly are. But for now, we need to get you to safety.” I didn’t know if I could believe him. Everything in my life had been shattered, and now this stranger was telling me I was something I couldn’t even fathom.

' thought queen Kyla with an emotional expression as she looked at her soon . " You are right father . He is the same as Eskander . " said queen Kyla with a proud expression . " Be careful of my beasts , your highness . They may not look like it but they are filled with silver . One touch , one scratch from them and you are a gonner . " said the assassin with a dry laugh . " You bastard ! " said Kiara when looking at the beast he summoned to get rid of Eskylrious . " Go ahead my little beats ! Eat the crown prince alive ! " said

I ran for the vault. I slammed my bloody hand against the scanner on the silver door. "Identity confirmed," a calm, robotic voice said. "Queen Lyra. Access granted." The heavy doors hissed open. Inside, on a pedestal made of pure white marble, sat the Silver Crown. It wasn't a piece of jewelry; it was a headset made of thin, pulsing silver wires that looked like a brain’s neural network. "Don't touch it!" Selene shrieked, stumbling toward me as her body tried to repair itself. "The feedback will fry your mind! You aren't strong enough!"

“Are you kidding me? You just bared your soul to enchanted flame like it’s a dating confession?” The flame roared. Approved. “Oh come on!” she shouted. “What is this? A magical Tinder pit?!” “You heard it,” Khy said smugly. “Even ancient magic ships us.” Kala rolled her eyes so hard it echoed. But the flames parted. The floor beneath them shifted. And in the center rose a pedestal—on it, a crystal orb glowing silver-blue, pulsing with old lunar runes. The Moon Queen’s final record. Kala stepped toward it.

He walked to the center of the obsidian floor, his boots leaving a trail of toxic, gray soot. Marek and the Alphas of the Golden Pack stood in the shadows, their eyes flickering with a sick, predatory hunger. They had seen the Mother fracture. They had heard the King’s mother screaming for mercy in the rain. To them, the foundation was cracking. “The Queen is a statue,” Marek growled, his voice a low rumble of ancient greed. “The statue is a filter. If the statue breaks, we find a new one.”

They finally found the queen that was supposed to lead their pack and he won't back down. "She's not going to take anything." Keyton growled. "What is this nonsense?" Piper yelled coming into the cell, Jayla glared at him as well Eglan who was stern. "Piper, Eglan." Freiner breathed out. "Little bastard is scared of them." Keyton snorted and he glared at him. "Asswipe." He snarled and tried to lunge at him but Jayla stopped him right after he couldn't get in. She was mad and pissed. White smoke was around her body, there is silver lightning on her body.

then she turns to me “, I serve our Dragon Queen.” “Who has the Dragons Gem?” She calls out. “Darius steps forward and places the Dragon Heart Gem in our joined hands; I never knew that wolves could handle the gem as well as the dragons, “And who has the Queen heart Stone?” Ophelia steps forward. She places a Ruby gem in our joined hands as she whispers, “I serve The King and Queen, The Dragons of Eden Forest.” Ash looks concerned as he looks at the gem in our hands. The moon goddess smiles as she says,

Only Lian notices my discomfort and so he slows down a bit. ____________ The elevator goes up and down so we don't have to walk. This place is really big. - he whispers with a small smile. I alternate between fear and admiration during our descent, and breathe a sigh of relief when Lian opens her doors. We make our way down the mirrored hallway I ran down that morning. When the queen appears at the end of the path with her own escort of sentries in tow, Lian collapses in a bow. Her clothes are now black and red. The hair gathered in a perfect bun gives you a regal look. She takes me by the arm and pulls me to her as we walk.

"Oh good." Pandora sighed. "That tone never means anything good." Astria lowered her head. "So the little troublemaker finally chose someone." Pandora and I exchanged confused looks. "The little what?" I asked. "The troublemaker." Astria sounded completely serious. "Stiles." I blinked. "You know Stiles?" Astria looked offended. "Of course I know Stiles." Pandora folded her arms. "Why do you know Stiles?" The Dragon Queen released a long breath. "Because every dragon knows Stiles."