High And Mighty Haughty 소설 & 이야기

We both had a significant height difference. He was almost as tall as Zachariah but a bit shorter. Apollo and Caleb were also equally tall. They had toned muscles with a bit of tattoos lingering on their backs and chest. Apollo had hazel orbs whilst Caleb and Ares had dark green ones. The three were hot. “Hey, stink-face, get your arm off her, you’re dirty and smelly.” Apollo stuck his tongue out him, making a weird gag face which made me cackle. “Shut up, I know you wanted to do that first but see who won the opportunity.” Ares smirked at his friend, while giving him a middle finger.

Rachel's POV "That’s your husband?” Emilia cocked her head toward where Alan and his friends were sitting. “That isn’t a human, Rachel. That’s a fucking greek god.” “Damn,” Mark sighed beside me. “I can’t believe that’s what you were complaining about.”

, I said with the level of boldness in my voice fading off slowly. "I AM HE, THE OWNER OF THE HOUSE, AND I AM READY TO MOVE IN, HOW DOES IT SOUND?". AUTHORESS JANE ✍️

Realm nobles — both male and female — mingled with the human women, asking polite questions about Earth’s oceans, cities, and technology. For nearly two hours, Lyra allowed herself to believe this was everything she had hoped for. Then the grand double doors at the far end of the hall opened. He entered. High Lord Kaelith Vaelor. The air itself seemed to still. Every realm inhabitant dropped to one knee. The human women followed a heartbeat later, uncertain. Lyra rose from her bow a second too soon, curiosity winning over protocol. Their eyes met across the vast hall. Time fractured. Kaelith’s powerful stride faltered. For the briefest moment, something raw and ancient flashed across his age

It made me smirk. "What happened, Mr. Haughty Alpha? Are you scared now?" I mocked, tilting my head. "Tch, tch... scared of a human? What damage can a small human’s little dick do to a great Alpha with werewolf healing powers, hm?" The deliberate insult to his strength was the final push. The stupid , stinky ass alpha mutt’s chest puffed out, his pride drowning out his instincts. "Scared? Me? Of course not! I agree! Let's make a deal."

I had no control over my body, writhing on the floor and speaking in a growl from between my teeth. “We are not to be rejected! We are inevitable!” I spit out. My back cracked and swayed across the gym floor. My body was lost to myself. I was possessed by my wolf. She tossed my head back and seemed to project her last statement to the gym. “We are the Hier to the Luna Throne. We are a High Alpha!” “I am the High Alpha!” Valentin snapped at her. “You have not yet ascent the throne! I hold rank above you and demand you step down.”

I already made up mmy ind and iam going to introduce Eli to lilly and Zay and going to be his friend. From the outs,ide He looks like ba in bad gaint and seems to be intimidating with all his tattoos and piercing but from the inside, he is a big softie with an adorable pout and puppy eyes and a good sense of humour too and so much drama. I may be bad at reading people at the first encounter but with Elijah, first, he seems to be a bad boy with a big ego but talking with him he seems a guy with a kind heart and he seems empathetic too.

Axel smiled at the king. “I heard you had a good night,” Daniel smirked, causing both of them to choke on their wine. He laughed. “Easy gentlemen! You look very good together I must admit.” He said. “Thank you, sir.” “Good morning Lucian! Good morning Axel!” Andry entered the hall with a wide smile. “Oh.” He stopped when he spotted the charismatic king sitting with the princes. “Good morning Your Majesty.” He bowed to him. “I feel hurt,” Daniel said. “You call them Lucian and Axel while you call me your majesty. It is not fair.”

Dante Moretti. Victor’s most ruthless rival. She had heard the name whispered in fearful voices around the estate, but now, seeing him up close, she understood why. He was nothing like Victor. Where Victor’s dominance was controlled and suffocating, Dante exuded something more sinister…. chaotic and cruel. He was tall and lean, his dark suit perfectly fitted, but his presence alone made the room feel smaller. His jet-black hair was slicked back, exposing a sharp jawline and piercing green eyes that held a sick kind of amusement.