Kingdom Come: Deliverance Trophy Guide Novels & Stories

"Doris said she'd like to treat you to a meal. I don't know if you'd be willing." "Of course I would." … Three months later, a new banner hung at the entrance of the State Automobile Museum—"An Original Imported Toyota Crown from the '90s: A Tribute to a Classic". Inside the exhibition hall, the old Toyota Crown was displayed in the most prominent position. The paint had been given a fresh coat of wax, but not with any new formula. It was a specialized maintenance wax for vintage cars. Matthew had mixed it himself. He said such luster couldn't be bought with money. It could only come from years of care.

That didn’t deter me because all I could think was keeping them away from Talia till she gets on the other side of the portal. As I murmured a silent chant in the air, a sharp metallic dagger appeared in my hand. I sliced the wind through the dagger, admiring the sharp silver blade winking at me. The dagger was sort of my gift for a job well done, something I got right after fighting the previous King of the throne. It can kill any demonic spirit, even the faceless shadows, but they did not die easy.

He finally decided on buying it for his use. Ding! « You have completed a Quest » [Reward has been delivered] [10,000 gold coins]

“You have a thriving business and a sexy little thing in the next room. I’d say you are at the top of your game.” “Leave Lilly out of this, she doesn’t know anything and I’m trying to keep it that way” I growled out. “All I’m going to tell you, McAlister, is that you better be in Brazil in one weeks time or you will have to pay dearly,” Armond stated in a threatening tone. “I would hate to see something happen to your little pet in the next room.” I could feel the rage tearing through my body, I had to get control of myself or I would do something I would regret. I had only known Lilly for two weeks but it felt like she already owned a piece of me.

She felt heat creep up her cheek as she very well knew who that angel was. "This angel changed my life for good," he continued, "the one and only person in my life who has the power to calm me down just by a simple touch yet send jolts of blazing fire down my body. The one and only who has consumed me completely. My mind, my body and my soul. She is now my sanity, my life, my lover. But most importantly, my Queen. And so for my Queen, her King bows down today," Dante sat down on one knee, making a gasp erupt out of her mouth as her hand flew up to cover it. She almost couldn't believe this was actually happening.

For now. “Patience,” Damon said, his voice tight, strained. “We play a different game this time. No drugs. No blurred lines. He needs to understand, clearly, precisely, that he belongs to us. That he is ours to take.” Kael stopped pacing, his eyes fixed on Damon. “And how do we achieve that, brother?” “We remind him,” Elias purred, his eyes gleaming. “Subtly, at first. Then… less subtly.” He smiled, a slow, dangerous baring of teeth. “Let’s begin with an invitation. To dinner. All four of us.”

I headed inside the house and to my surprise, there was actually a mini celebration going on as Hilda was dancing happily with her son Jaxon while father poured wine for them. So they got him released after all. They ignored me as I headed upstairs to the treasury room to securely store the agreement. I was happy the music was reduced in this part of the house, because I don’t want to hear such horrible instrumentals in my dream. I entered the treasury room and placed the document with other important ones, and I was about to leave when I noticed something was missing. Something important. My mind reeled as I realised what it was and I hurried downstairs to the happy family.

My trembling hands pushed away the curtain, and the blinding morning light made me squint, but I struggled to keep them open to take on the grand sight outside this carriage. Towering ivory walls reaching up to fifty meters, seemingly reaching for the horizons, and a luxurious blackwood double-door gate embossed with a ruby-eyed ebony wolf howling to the heavens highlighted by golden lines, as if the giant black wolf with blood-red eyes is ready to leap out of the gate and massacre its enemies. The entrance to the core power territory of the Rogue kingdom exudes a terrifying momentum of bloodshed and carnage. It perfectly fits the image of the Rogue werewolf race that I have learned and hear