Novel & Cerita Kingdom Of The Wicked Wrath

"Now, you've got my attention. What happened?" Zephyr smiled wistfully, looking toward the spot where Troy still stood. I followed his line of sight. "Was there another fight?" He chuckled. "No, honey. There was an attempted assassination." I blinked. "Wait… what?!" "He nodded. "You see, the Wrath Pack is the highest-ranking, most powerful Lycan pack in all of Aspen. So when my father died, everyone wanted the throne. There was a power grab… wolves coming out of the shadows, making plays for Alpha. They even tried before my coronation, so I wasn't surprised when it happened again."

“The Mother appeared. She was created from pure love, devotion, and happiness. All her joy and love materialized and formed the world we know. The Mother divided the world into six parts. The Kingdom of Winter came first, with its tall mountains and northern location, a place of endless cold. The Kingdom of Darkness came next, farthest to the south, where the sun didn’t shine as brightly, and the stars shone the strongest. The Kingdom of Summer came third, where the sun shone the most, and the warmth filled and illuminated the kingdom. The Mother combined the three kingdoms and created the Kingdom of Autumn and the Kingdom of Spring from them.” Only five kingdoms were explained—no mention of

"Your taste is truly unique, going for a woman in her fifties. You two can spend the rest of your lives in prison. I'll even arrange for you two to be together in the same cell. That's how kind I am." Danny was so furious that his eyes turned red as blood trickled down. After the last arrest, they had treated his eyes. While he was a little better, his vision would never fully recover. His muscles locked tight as he roared, "You witch! You're all witches! All of you played me!" Just like I expected, the second he saw "Ruby", he broke through his restraints and punched her straight in the eye. The acid burns had not healed, and with that blow, her damaged skin peeled away and fell down.

It felt like someone grabbed my heart and squeezed. The suffocating pain made my vision blur black at the edges. "Ginny! Daddy's here! Wake up!" I screamed until my throat tore, snatching up a brick from the ground and slamming it against the driver-side window. A loud crack split the air. Spider web fractures spread across the glass. The moment she saw me smashing the window, Shanon's shrill voice pierced the air. "Leomund! Have you lost your mind?"

They threw him in the cellar for days. There were many rogues and wolves captured down. Crysler there made a few allies to get the information about the Alpha of this pack. He is a rogue. He killed the real Alpha of the pack. AND took the territory. Wolf Alpha. It is his title of the most powerful Alpha on the continent. The werewolf is very powerful. Many tried to fight with him and kill him, but no one has the power to defeat him. He treats the pack members so badly. Everyone hates him, but no one can do anything about the situation.

"Zale was a step too far. Now he's dead, and more men will end up dead if you keep riling the captains up against me." Her eyes narrow as her face hardens. "That's what you do, isn't it? Eros Khazan, big scary crime lord. You solve all your problems with violence, but what's that ever gotten you?" "It got me the fucking throne." I stride across the room. She scurries away from me like a rat. I want to kick her in the throat, kick her until her nose breaks, her teeth snap, her skull caves in. But I only stand there, staring down at her, barely managing to keep myself under control. "The games end now."

Tara's friend? Rosie Bloom tenderly caressed Emma's head. However, her words dripped with venom. "Yes. Your mommy is a bad woman. If you're a good girl, go give her a kick now." Emma's eyes took on a look of determination. She let go of Rosie's hand and approached me. Unease filled the pit of my stomach. When Emma was before me, I forced a smile. "Emma, stand behind me. I'll protect you." Emma did not wait for me to finish before she kicked me on the knee. "You're not my mom! You're a bad woman!"

Blood, tears, sweat, and pain. All is felt in the whole werewolf kingdom. A ruler emerged from the dead and he is back to avenge on every pack that fought against him years ago. He is back to shape the werewolf nation and has every surviving wolf bow down to only him. He believes that the throne was made for him and no one has the right to take it away from him. He is back with thousands of powerful witches who have already submitted to him. The packs were caught off guard, pups, and she-wolves both old and young are being mercilessly slayed and wiped out as the king ordered.

; she roared. “Sure my lady!” He bowed respectfully and left. “I have been breaking stereotypes since my childhood, I had made every impossible thing possible, I have excluded the word impossible from my words bank then how could this be impossible? I will be the queen of “The Kingdom of Shades”. I will change this kingdom one day. I will eradicate all the darkness from it and make it the kingdom of rising. It will be just bright and powerful like the sun rise. I want everything, everyone under my Lead. The Lead of werewolf Queen. The queen who would be loved and adored by all. The queen will be just like her wonderful mother but she will not be weak like her who couldn’t fight her fate and

William’s voice merged with the beautiful notes of the goddess. Vragenn listened in fascination to this dual voice. I looked, not daring to move - unable to move! - as the young man stopped in front of him at arm's length and raised a black sword. The Night Raven pierced the Lord's chest. Dark Power enveloped the blade, piercing the vampire king's body, arching it and shaking it with piercing pain. William pulled out his sword, taking a step back. Vragenn lowered his head, looking at the gaping wound in his chest. He touched her with his hand, staining his fingers with blood. A crazy smile appeared on the king's lips. The Lord looked into the dark eyes with unimaginable tenderness and longin