Jaguar King の小説・ストーリー

I whisper taking his hand and he sighs in relief. "This way, Princess" the guard who gestured for me earlier, leads us to the black Bugatti Veyron that is in the middle of the convoys. I wonder what lifestyle my dad prefers. If you don't know him, you wouldn't guess he is the king. I won't be surprised if I find him driving himself. The guard opens the left door for me and motions for Jace to follow him. " He is riding with me" I quickly grab my mate's hand before he can walk away.

“This is not me. I am not this person. I don’t fixate. I am the Lycan king. The most feared Alpha. Why would a tiny omega have me staring at a damn shirt? It’s a fucking fabric with no value. I could procure thousands of them in the blink of an eye.” He stored profanities, huffing and puffing as he declared to no one in his bedchamber just how mighty a king he was. As if that would change his fixation, as if that would make him dispose of the shirt when it still had that lingering hint of wisteria.

Everything about this room screamed domination. And seated behind the desk, a king without mercy…. Vincenzo De Luca. Thirty-two. Italian American blood. Asian stock mogul by name, underworld emperor by nature. His tailored charcoal suit hugged a body carved from discipline, not vanity. Broad shoulders, razor-cut jaw, light-olive skin that glowed under low light. But it was his eyes; golden-brown, unreadable, predatory; that held the world hostage. He didn’t run a business. He ran a damn kingdom, banks, brothels, borders. Politicians bowed. Rivals vanished. He trusted no one, not even his own shadow.

Despite this region being a hybrid territory, there are no more than ten full hybrids, and all of them are the current royal family. To give birth to one, both parents must be hybrids, except for the rare case of King Karl’s parents, who were a full hybrid and a female shapeshifter, managing to produce four full hybrid children. It’s difficult to birth a full hybrid and extremely challenging to kill one. No surprise the full house is around now, and since the incident, the king has been silent. His silence has led some of us to believe that the rumors weren’t true, and because none of the princes or princesses lives here, we can’t tell from their expression.

Kiara said smiling, she lowered her gaze not looking at Madeline who gave her a warm welcoming smile, having been excited to see the mystery girl who had caught the eyes of the hybrid king, I was the high king of this realm, being part wolf and part vampire, everyone knew that I was stronger than any vampire, and any wolf there was and there ever will be, they respected that and treated me as so, not that they had any other option, anyone who did dare challenge me ended up with his head off his shoulders, his heart staked, or shoved out of his chest. “Princess, you’ve had a long evening, let me show you to your chamber” I said softly, putting my hand on the small of her back, the princess te

I asked the servant who was told to accompany me. “Oh, he is King Jackob Arkhan, Princess. It could be said that King Jackob Arkhan is the second strongest king in the world after King Alden and King Aldan. His land holdings became the most extensive, with wealth and captive packs even stretching from all corners of the world. So he was feared by the other Alpha Kings, and was known as the cold-blooded Alpha King.” Immediately the hairs on the back of my neck tingled completely when I heard that, Cold-blooded King was a truly terrifying term. I can imagine how many werewolf lives he had destroyed.

"My name is Beta Jax Clyde. I am the King's right hand." "It's nice to meet you, sir," she said as she finally dragged her eyes up, in awe of his beauty as well. While she had been distracted by the King as soon as she walked in, the Beta blocking her view of him forced her to take in how attractive he is. She didn't even realize that she was still holding his hand, though no longer shaking it, until the King let out a soft growl. Beta Jax cleared his throat, turning to gesture to the man, who was now sitting rigid in his chair. "This is the Lycan King, Alpha Kenzo."

King regarded him calmly. “A job like that ain’t cheap, man. One hundred at least. Probably more, in the end, especially since we may need to hire a private plane to extract him from another country.” “I know it. I don’t care.” King sighed. “You sure? Really sure? Because once my people find him and bring him to you, there’s no stopping it, no taking it back. You get that?” “Yes.” “OK, then.” Jax stared at him. “Just like that? Just, ‘OK, then’?”

He gaped at King's car like it was a spaceship from Mars. King's smile spread across his face, and I couldn't help but notice how much they looked alike. "Yes, it's mine," he replied, taking Julia's offered hand. "It's the latest model Bentley convertible." "Does that mean the roof comes off?" Julian asked, his eyes wide with wonder. "Yep, with just the press of a button," King replied, completely ignoring my existence. He seemed oddly mesmerized by the kids as if he had never encountered miniature humans before.