Novel & Cerita King Of Wrath Free Audiobook

"No." "You’ve been following me for ten minutes," I pointed out gently. "I have not," she lied, terribly. "You have," Freya laughed. "Devanne, this is Runa. She’s in the vanguard training cadre. She’s been secretly watching you in the yard." Runa looked like she wanted the earth to swallow her whole. "I just... I've never seen a royal woman stand up to the King like that," she blurted out, her eyes shining with open, unfiltered admiration. "It was brilliant."

Maybe even dark ones. Feeling pathetic in my leggings and top, armed only with my sad little knife, I fell silent, avoiding their murderous gazes. "The other kings are here. Do not bow to them. Bow when I tell you to. You're not a pathetic little bunch like their armies. We are Wrath, and we rule here. Disrespect from them is not tolerated, ever. If you sense any danger, do not hesitate. Trust your instincts." Sam announced in his king's voice, his hands behind his straight back. There was no answer. Just silence.

Agatha, Amoria, Eldridge and Elinai all stepped forward. "Let us speak! If you have nothing to hide, then there is no fucking harm in listening!" Rayhan growled, his Alpha aura rolling off him in waves. "Stay out of it, mutt!" Samson hissed. "You fucking stay out of it, or I’ll fucking rip you to pieces." The king growled back venomously. His aura was rolling off him in waves just like every other of the wolves there, and together they were a force to be reckoned with.

A hut! Finally! After hours of tireless walking, yes! I can finally interact with a human. I was as excited as a child opening a Christmas gift as I go near the old, small and dirty hut until I heard a voice. A crying voice to be exact. “Please! Give me another week! I’ll definitely pay you!” cried a young female voice from what I can hear. “I have given you a lot of time! You’re time is up! You need to pay you debt or you’re coming to the slave auction with me!” Threatened by the person whom I assumed to be a man based on his very deep voice.

Shaking her head Belle looked up at Raja and held up a hand causing Raja to stop mid sentence. “It is fine Your Radiance, His Grace is upset and he is on a fury strike so do not engage.” Looking at the King, Jezzebelle not once broke his eye contact as she struggled to get out of the wheelchair. Once out of it she started to move towards him. Turning around, the King huffed and walked to his office. Her father however was severely displeased with him.

“He already took my life once. But that still wasn’t enough. He wants me completely gone. But I’m not giving up that easily. I’ll take back what’s mine, what my father worked hard for..” “Wait, wait…” I raised a hand to stop him. “Throne? You’re a king? King of what? Are you drunk or just insane?” This was too much. I can't deal with crazy things right now. He stood up slowly. And then his next move nearly made me drop the vase I was holding. Right before my eyes, his body shifted, his muscles stretching, bones cracking, his form twisting until thick fur covered his skin. A powerful snarl rumbled from his chest.

Every breath he took was filled with fury and frustration, his nostrils flaring with an intensity that I could almost feel emanating from his body. “You dare summon me, a powerless werewolf? he bellowed with contempt, his voice a raging inferno. "I am the cursed Lycan King, feared and revered by all. You should be grovelling at my feet, but instead you summon me to do your bidding. You are just a flea that I can crushed beneath my boot.”

" How's he going to get us killed? The last time I checked. ….." "Wulfric Sage was a king like no other. Truly, our kingdom had never experienced someone like him before." She had a faraway look in her eyes. She was definitely recollecting something but my instincts told me they were negative ones, telling from the look in her eyes. " I personally thought Noah would be a burst of fresh air but I guess I was wrong. Very very wrong." "What do you mean by that?" She was talking in parables and I was even more confused than I was when she walked in here. "Alexis?"

“I want all of them dead! Kill them all!” The man snarled viciously. The people near him flinched at the rage in his voice. “Yes, your highness,” a young man said with a bow before scurrying away, his voice quivering with fear. All of the people in the room cowered at the man’s anger. He was their king, the werewolf king, and he held extreme power over them all. He would become honored and his command would be remembered for centuries, as it led to the end of fire dragons, or so everyone thought.

His grip was iron. “You embarrassed me,” he said. “Made me bleed in front of my wolves. That requires punishment.” He threw me. I crashed into the ground hard enough to crack ribs. Pain exploded through my chest. “But first, we need to have a conversation. About loyalty. About obedience. About what happens to mates who defy their alpha.” He dragged Kade forward by the chain. Kade fought. Struggled. But the silver was too strong. It drained him. Made him weak.