King Julien X Mort 소설 & 이야기

Meanwhile as the fight raged on, no one noticed Julien who was slowly making his way through the frenzy, slipping between the fighting wolves with a syringe clutched tightly in his hand. His eyes never left Dana’s silver wolf as he closed the distance. More wolves joined the fight, the air thick with the smell of blood and rage. Dominik stood at the center of it all, watching in manic ecstasy at the bloody mess around him. Eight wolves were already dead. Two by Dana’s claws and six by Marcus’s. Things had gotten messy fast. ‘Dee!’ Marcus shouted through the mind link as he spotted Julien lunging towards her but it was too late. Julien drove the syringe into her, emptying its contents in one

He looked like a man who was ready to kill. ​“Julian Thorne,” Xavier said, his voice a low, lethal purr. “The man who leaves women in burning buildings. I’ve been looking forward to meeting you.” ​“The Blackwell heir,” Julian sneered. “You look just like your father. Especially with that gun in your hand.” ​“Leave,” Xavier said. “Now. Before I decide that the carpet needs a new shade of red.” ​“I’m not leaving without the drive,” Julian said. He reached into his jacket, and for a second, the air in the room froze.

Just as she entered the bulletproof black Maybach, Chloe's shoulders were covered by a dark overcoat belonging to a super giant man whose head was not captured on camera - Alexander Sterling, the King. Julian's chest felt as if it had been stabbed by hundreds of rusty knives at once. His breathing stopped. The wolf howled in pain as if its skin was being sliced ​​alive from the inside. Blind jealousy, regret, brokenness, disgust, all stirred into a vomit of deadly self-hatred. "C-Chloe..." muttered Julian, stretching his dirty hand forward, as if he wanted to wipe the woman's face from afar but the screen suddenly turned off.

They were powerful, tricky monsters as the humans called them. So when Julie first heard about her being married off to a alien, she broke down. She was so angry and terrified that she had planned to run away. But on the night that she planned to escape, her father, the king foiled her plans and stopped her before she could even leave her room. Juliet adored her father and looked up to him not only because he was the current king and also the only Guardian of the dragons and humanity's hero, but because he was her beloved father. King Jeremy Silverado, Julie's father was also the head of the house of Silverado, the most powerful human noble family in the entire Land of Matodora.

And then it clicks. "Wait… Xavier Sterling?" I repeat, my voice laced with suspicion. "You don’t mean the same Xavier who was involved with Maya?" Julian’s silence is enough of an answer. I clench my jaw. "Who is Xavier Sterling?" "He’s the Bloodmoon Pack’s Beta," Julian explains. But then he trails off as if hesitating to say more. That hesitation only fuels my rage. "What else, Julian?" I demand. "Is there any deeper connection between Xavier and Ally? That’s my concern."