Igor Karkaroff Novels & Stories

Well despite being useless at least he had a good head on his shoulder which is good enough for me, but I still felt a type of way with how he worked, I always feel like he’sdone for a sinister reason but I will later find out that he did it in the best interest of the groove and my plans which has kept me in a very confused state, I felt like something was wrong but I could not quite place my fingers on it. He Carries himself like a warlock , the most noble of them all, because back in the day warlocks are respected so much just like the noble race of Elf’s, infact the grand partriach of the Oslorf clan is half Elfin which is what contributed to our emmence power, this is actually known sec

“Do you know where the safe is, Anton?” “Yeah. I even know the code. No one knew where it was except for Darius and me.” Anton said. “For the record, I never agreed with the women being murdered for some sexual deviant’s pleasure.” “No. You were just okay with making a profit off of them.” Jaxon said. “Who was the man with the white hair?” Anton shifted in his seat uncomfortably, “He is a strong wolf with special abilities to control people’s minds. His name is Ozul.”

Oliver Breakfast was over all too quickly. I had already forgotten most of the names of the pack members who were introduced to me, most of whom were warriors or farmhands who report to Ryan. He wasn’t there this morning, but we were told he was already out working. We got up and walked to Narissa’s office with her leading the way. Sophia and Sam stood up to join us. Before we could enter the office, I stop suddenly, causing them to slam into me accidentally.

“How do you know the logo Carys drew was the Doom logo?” “Because I was once the daughter of the Minister of ancient magic runes and symbols,” Morana said. “And my father might have been the first person ever who brought that logo to life again.” Verity typed on her phone violently. “Another lie. The current minister of ancient magic runes and symbols is… Kilsafa Nukta,” Verity said. “Of course he is, dimwit! Look for the same, but twelve years ago,” Morana said. “It should say…”

"Can you keep your loudmouth in check? Karim is our best shot at catching this man. He is a werewolf and can smell anyone from miles away. We are all dignitaries from where we came from, but his help is the most prominent now, so follow his lead." Gregor opened his mouth to speak, but the king walked away, leaving him. Gregor watched the King as he went back inside the Palace. "Prominent my foot," he cursed. A large hand grabbed his shoulder, startling him and making him yelp. He quickly spun to see Karim standing behind him. He heaved a heavy sigh. "Why do you have to startle me like that? Can't you speak with your mouth?" "You are too jumpy for a mighty warrior."

With it, he could unlock the secrets of immortality, push the boundaries of life and cheat death, and ultimately bend the world to his will without being tainted by werewolf blood or a vampire's curse of getting burned by the sun. He turned to his trusted wizard, Jacques, who stood silently by the door. Jacques was a tall, imposing figure, with a sharp, calculating mind and a fierce loyalty to the Headmaster’s cause. There was no room for doubt in his eyes as he looked at his leader, waiting for his orders.

But I saw the moment Kark’s hand went to the small of his back. He unsheathed a wicked, heavy iron dagger. "Fuck, no! Irina!!" I screamed. Kark didn't hesitate. He drove the heavy metal straight into Irina’s side. "No!!" * * *

He’s a male. The chat went wild. [What? A guy?] [So the Professor’s tastes are that wild?] I froze. Then, pure, overwhelming joy surged through me. Back when I was trying to save money, I’d bought secondhand access to the campus network using the seller’s existing account, and that seller really was a senior named Charlotte. I just never thought he was a rabbit beastman or a male. I sneaked a glance at Sarek’s face, his expression changing from shock to confusion. The moment he processed that Charlotte was male, his expression was as dark as a storm.

One stupid woman even said she would willingly give herself to him and make babies with him if he just gave her a glance. I also found out that he was the infamous Morgan Wright, the CEO of Wright Corporation and the heir to the Wright Empire. Before my uncle finished making his call, the whispers around me had already given me a vague impression of the handsome man, and I had also come to the conclusion; he was an arrogant jerk.

Being the most respected gamma in the pack, second in command to that cheating human— Karl. “Edgie.” I heard a familiar voice. This wasn’t Seraphine, this person was using my mate's voice to lure me in. “Come out and show yourself if you can't be afraid your head will be slipping blood any second from now.” I muttered but the person refused to come into light. I moved, I could sense Owen's footsteps from behind. The fact he became the third in command became a mystery to me.