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“The werewolves will unite. In fact, Darren is on track to become Alpha King of all the werewolves.” The chief’s lip curled. “Alpha King, eh? Is that so?” “Yes. And I will be his Luna Queen.” My pulse throbbed. What the hell was I doing? What was I saying? “You think you can manipulate me because I have a kind heart,” I somehow managed to go on, my voice growing cold despite the terror coursing through my veins. “But a kind heart isn’t a weakness. It’s a strength. And if you don’t grant equal rights to every single person—werewolf and human alike—if you continue to fan the flames of these riots, these protests... I won’t negotiate at all.”

My men are trained with sword and bow, they stand strong and proud, but with the recent training you have put in place for your own men, I humbly ask if you could send us as many of your able bodied men to join us and show an act of unity between our two kingdoms. I do hope this letter does not bring you any distress and I thank you for any help you are able to give. Your ally and friend, King Aldrich”. My blood burned at the ordasity of King Broch acting against King Aldrich, foolishly creating a battle just for revenge... revenge for a man that wouldn’t have done the same in return. I grabbed my quill and paper and just as I was about to write words of my aide and encouragement, I stopped.

She needs her head in the game if she doesn't want to land her ass in jail along Maddy and Emily. Nathan was her past, a past that she can't include in her future because she was afraid of commitment. Jes had just learned to fly she doesn't want a relationship to clip her wings~ ****** NEW BOOK CHASED BY A DRAGON KING Beware of the Ruler Of The Skies~ He can turn your bones into Ashes with the Moondust that he holds in his lungs and fire in his eyes. The descendants of the Gods, the King of the Dragons~ Females melt just by his single brilliantly blazing gaze but the heart of the King Of Dragons had always sought a female he did not know the name of.

“So strong‑willed… like your mother.” “Shut up! What do you know? Don’t you compare me to her!” Grimm squeezes my hand, calming me. After an unbearable silence, the King finally speaks. “Let me show you the truth.” He snaps his fingers, and a storm of crows bursts toward Grimm and me. They strike too fast for us to react, then the world dissolves. We are pulled into a vision. The Raven Wolf King lies beneath a towering oak, his back pressed to the trunk, eyes closed, breaths ragged. Blood drains from the gaping wound in his chest. The battlefield around him is riddled with the fallen—men, wolves, and ravens alike.

my brother said looking at Chris. “brother you don’t mean it, what we want and what we should want is long life for our people” I said, and Justice rolled his eyes. “can we get signing?” the Vampire king asked, everyone bought in the papers, and he only looked at it for a few seconds and started signing. “Alpha King, you have my word that I would never start any conflict with your kind. Unless the reason is something as serious as treason or you do something that could pose a threat to me or my kind” he said, and my father nodded.

They grinned with too many teeth and the forest recoiled. Heat flared as Wrath stormed onto the field, scorching the grass to ash. Blackened armor hugged a colossal frame, glowing cracks bleeding light through the plates. Chains wrapped their arms, spitting sparks with every movement. Their cloak was torn and dark with old blood. Wrath was a storm in a body.

The Dragon’s Wrath Sword in Yang Xiao’s left hand slashed towards the King of Killers with a terrifyingly cold glint! “F*ck!” The king of assassins turned pale with fright. The Dragon’s Wrath Sword chopped downwards! Now, he had nowhere to hide! The black dagger in his hand raised horizontally to block the momentum of the Dragon's Wrath Sword! Clang! Clang! The Dragon’s Wrath collided with the jet-black dagger! Sparks flew everywhere! The black dagger of the King of Killers was not cut off under the Dragon’s Wrath, which sliced through metal like mud. There were only a few nicks on it!

He explains. “Okay,” I answer, and he nods. “I Liam Moon Black, King of the werewolves and Alpha of the Royal Moon Pack. Invited you, Zara Perl, Daughter of the Queen, a place in the Royal Moon Pack as a Packmember and Family member.” As dad said the words, I felt the power coming from him. Not sure of what to do, Sierra spoke to me. And told me the words to say.

“She is not a threat—she is my salvation! She gave me back my wolf, my birthright, my soul! And you would tear her from me for politics? For alliances?” The King’s jaw tightened. “For survival. War is at our borders. If you cannot see beyond your lust-blind devotion, then you are not fit to rule.” Raphael’s wolf snarled in his chest, claws raking at the inside of his skin. “You dare?” His voice dropped to a growl, vibrating with restrained violence. “Do not mistake your crown for power. You command men, Father. But I command wolves.” The soldiers shifted uneasily, instinctively bowing their heads before his golden gaze, though their orders bound them to the King.

In the face of survival instinct, all that love and undying devotion meant squat. Driven to the edge by hunger, thirst, and panic, Julian slapped Jessica hard across the face. There was a sharp crack, and Jessica went flying. She crashed heavily into the coffee table, the corner of her mouth splitting open. Julian did not stop. He mounted on top of Jessica and struck her swollen face repeatedly, punching and kicking her. "Let you drink it? Giving it to you would be a waste! You're deadweight! If it hadn't been for you, I would've taken the money and left by myself long ago! Why aren't you dead yet?!"