Novel & Cerita King Of Corium

Episode 5 Corovi is the step brother of Lucy. Lucy is the present king of a supernatural kingdom known as HACE, the demons clan. Corovi was caught trying to poison the king. No one knows his reason for committing such a heinous act but they all believed that it was due to his greed for the throne... "He is a betrayal, punish him!!!" "He has to be punished!!!" "Kill him!!" "He deserved to be killed" The people of Hace kept on enchanting without trying to pay ears to his pleads...

I was sure my mates would find me. Cora stepped closer, cutting the top of my dress with a dagger, and I shivered. I needed to survive, so it was better not to provoke her. “You will see him soon enough yourself. When I was not able to kill you, I found a buyer for you. So now Dorrin is the king, and I have a chance to be a queen. And if he would not still notice me, at least I got enough money to live rich till the rest of my life and cherish the thought that you are living as a slave to your master.” She smiled wickedly, “Arrogant dragon queen would be a slave, how lovely.”

The same energy corrupting Lira had begun infecting him too. Kael stared silently. Lira felt like she couldn’t breathe. “I did that…” The King’s voice softened. “No. Love did.” The eclipse was nearly complete now. The battlefield had become almost entirely black beneath the corrupted sky. The shadows surrounding Lira slowly began kneeling again. Waiting. The antlered creature stepped forward carefully. “The crown awaits.” Kael snarled lowly despite barely standing. “She’s not taking it.” The creature looked at him almost curiously. “You would rather die?”

The Flame Crown on his head flickers between gold and black. Ceres (breathless): "He's corrupted the Flame. That crown—it's rejecting him... and yet obeying." Xavier (voice tight): "Or it's evolving with him. Feeding on the worst of what he is." Vision Voice (echoing): "The King of Ash breathes not fire... but death." The image shifts. Ceres lies on a stone altar in labor, the sky above a crimson eclipse. Shadows dance along the walls. Her screams echo as hands reach out from the dark—not to help, but to take.

] I continue the orders. [If you see anything suspicious or need help, send it through the link.] "Crystalline, this war will be over if you just hand me your crown." Coro’s voice brings my attention back to him after the orders have been sent. Can see his cocky smile once again on his face as I scoff at his words. I will not be giving my Crown to him willingly. “If you want my Crown so badly, then you will have to take it from my dead body.” I shout back, letting out a low growl. I can see a flash of anger in his eyes as he stares at me, his cocky grin falling from his face.

Koran said, stepping through the settling dust, he looked at Kaelen’s broken form, then up at the darkening sky, "The Solar Pack is without a King." "No," I said, looking toward the horizon where the Zenith Fleet sat paralyzed in the sky, "The Crown isn't empty, it’s just moved." I looked at my hands, the black silk-shadows were gone, replaced by a steady, silver radiance that didn't burn, the labor pains returned, but they were no longer sharp, they were a rhythmic, welcoming tide. "Koran," I rasped, my knees finally buckling as the true birth began, "the mountain... it’s time."

he trailed off. “Like hell will that bastard get his hands on our daughters!”, yelled Glan. “That bastard couldn’t have my Cora so he intends to take Selene. I will kill that monster for all he has done”, the King is seething, his fangs and claws coming out. Cora is in thought and is worried about her daughter’s, she sits on her husbands lap to calm him down.

She was already getting exhausted, but Madam Cora will only retire after she has finished this particular story. ‘King Cadeyrn found his mate, but he outsmarted the king makers. He marked his mate, ascended the throne, but never acknowledged her as his Luna. There was never a mating ceremony to initiate her as his Luna. She never wore the crown of the Luna. Instead, he used her. She was his breeder. The one he’d go to to satisfy his sexual urges during the full moon. He kept her locked up in a room for many years without seeing the sun,'

“That’s not an answer.” Rael exhaled, rubbing a hand over his jaw. “The Crown isn’t just a symbol of power, Elior. It’s… alive.” Elior frowned. “Alive?” “The Crown chooses its king. It doesn’t simply rest on the head of the strongest—it binds itself to the one it deems worthy. And once it does…” Rael’s gaze flicked to Elior. “There’s no going back.” Elior’s pulse quickened. “So you’re saying I don’t have a choice.”

The touch of his hand was intense, I felt the electric heat between us. "My mate, I finally found you after all these years." My wolf wanted to come out and have some fun with our mate. It took all my will power to control her and hold her back. I look at my father who seems to be happy that Simion turn out to be my mate. "Is this true Kora? Is King Simion your mate?" My mom asks with happiness in her eyes. "Yes mom, he's my mate."