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Vanir was Jacob St. Laurent, Vanir was the King of Vampires. That was the mantra that I repeated in my head as I made my way to work the next morning, the events of last night still replaying in my mind. Vanir had quickly made work of the newly mades that had come to cause a disruption in one of the human-vampire establishments, the gang of uncultured rebels routing when they saw their King of Vampires had intervened during their raid and then Vanir had drove me home in complete silence, not even bothering to explain or attend to the numerous questions that were raging a protest in my head and I hadn't bothered to let out the sea of questions either.

Both suddenly looked like they wanted to continue the fight they didn't get to finish before. "Ooh, my bad, let's see how those flames get extinguished then." Draco grinned and suddenly he summoned six ice wolves out of nowhere. "Hahaha I am the strongest demon alive do you think you can defeat me?" Lucas teased. Upon seeing how powerful Draco was they couldn't meet up to his powers. Aside from the devil he was the strongest. Some mere werewolf can't just come and say he was stronger than him. "Then let's see who's stronger. You think I'm some mere werewolf huh? To burst your bubble I ain't? I am the Alpha king and I am here to conquer darkness." Draco fired.

He thought he had hidden enough, but he couldn't believe that his eyes had accused out. Jame's hands clenched my neck, despite the thin skin peeling off. I made a successful bet. Jame had a love for King David. He's a brave Alpha and will fall in love with another Alpha. Or rather, he's just like me. It's all alpha masquerading, not purebred wolves. I realized this every time the king invaded the territory. James alone is allowed to take care of David. He kicks everyone out. More importantly, every time looks at David, Jame always exudes cheerful pride. It is not the same as the feeling of worshiping the superior.

Sashi said while continuing from writing. "Wraith? Ah, you called me once like that before. What is that anyway?" Clark ask while giving all of his attention to Sashi. "A wraith, an evil ghost. Those who died with wrong doings in life. Like that." Sashi explained. "Ahhh." They stayed like that for a while because Sashi need to finish taking some notes. Clark just observing her the whole time. "Stop staring, I can't concentrate here." Sashi said without looking at Clark.

If killing her is going to kill, I am ready for it now. But I am never going to forgive her. Vengeance is so sweet, that if you taste it once, you can never stop it from claiming your heart, soul and body. And I, Cain Reyes - The King of all Werewolves is an addict to Vengeance. I am going to kill Miracle even if it kills me too.

Valeria “Grimm!” Raphael holds my hand. “What… is happening?” Ravens swirl in the sky and start to dance to Grimm’s sway. They come down like a fist and begin attacking the enemy, leaving their bodies stripped almost to the bone. Every single person, even those in wolf form, stops to watch. “What is he doing?” Raphael mutters. “Saving the King,” I whisper. “He is…” Raphael stares, too stunned to finish. “Yes,” I say. “I wasn’t crazy that night. Grimm is a descendant of the Raven Wolf King. And so am I.”

It was an Alpha pressure that was completely different from Jordan's, seeming more restrained and powerful. If Jordan's scent was like scorching magma, full of aggression, then Austin's scent was like an eternal and unchanging glacier. It wasn't aggressive, but it was filled with an unquestionable and absolute authority. All the half-shifted werewolves involuntarily retracted their claws under his scent and shifted back to their human forms. They bowed their heads in submission. This was absolute dominance from the apex of bloodlines and was far beyond Jordan's savage intimidation. … After that incident, I had more contact with Austin due to the handover of my work. He seemed to have learned

He was just like beautiful piece of art and she could never get enough of his beauty, his perfect and sexy abs was visible as he had left his shirt unbottoned. His perfect hard chest was eye catching and she felt her mouth water at the sight of it. The man was none other than Wrath, the sixth deadly sin. He had taken the form of humans like his fellow devils. “ I'd give you anything you want ” Serefina said and shook her boobs in front of Wrath. “ Anything ? ” he said and she nodded her head. “ I'm actually thirsty ” “ I can give you my blood as always ” Serefina said.

Blade growls into the kiss returning the dominance only this seems to challenge the Alpha Royal within Wrath and before Blade realises what is happening Wrath moves them closer to the bed. Without breaking his kiss Wrath uses his claws to shred Blade's dresspants before he turns him around and pushes him forward until his chest hits the bed. With his body holding Blade to the bed, Wrath slides his hand between them and thanks to the bloodlust running through his body as soon as his hand touches his hard cock and before he can stop it, he groans and releases, shooting jet after jet of his male fluid over his hand and Blades arse.

She took a deep breath as she continued, "To be honest, Wratharis is our greatest enemy. Since the founding of the kingdom and the death of our first king, Jupiter, against them, the two kingdoms fought and fought, from simple skirmishes to full-scale war. Each of them, extremely violent and extremely extensive in casualties. We have been fighting for so long that we even forgot why we fought in the first place. As such, you must be ready." Generally, it was the moment where he should have affirmed his resolve. He should have patted his chest and assured her that everything would be alright. But he didn't do it. Sol wasn't the bragging type. He would never presume of his capacity or his know