Novel & Cerita Kingkiller Chronicle Book 3

Hello again lovely readers, Welcome to A Cruel Fate: Her Gamma's Regret! If you are joining again for this third and final book in this trilogy, welcome back! For those of you who read the first two books, Dillon and Zoe's story was happening concurrently in the timeline with the other two so we are going back in time a bit, but rest assured, this book will take us beyond book two, to the end of the line for the wolves or Dark Fae. Only time will tell who prevails.

^^^^^ AUTHOR’S NOTE Hello everyone! It has been a journey, and I am very thankful for the support! I hope you enjoyed reading this story as much as I love writing this! Alpha Ace and Kira’s story is one of my favorites, and I treasure them the most. If you want to continue reading my werewolf books, here is the order. Book 1: Alpha Queen’s Destined Hybrid Book 2: Alpha Twin’s Rogue Mate Book 3: Alpha King’s Damsel in Distress

“Consider it done, my king.’ Roderick affirmed and his mental presence winked out of my mind. If nothing else, the greatest gift of being the vampire king is being able to converse with my subjects no matter how far away they were from me. Opening the fridge, I pulled out coffee flavored liqueur, a bottle of vodka and milk. All the ingredients I will need to make white Russian. The girl didn’t like wine, hated beers with a passion, but her favorite drink has ten percent alcohol in it. This cocktail is a perfect reflection of who Josie is as a person. A walking ball of contradiction. “If you have something to say, I suggest you spit it out.” I demanded of the seething body that had slipped in

"I'm sorry, I don't think I actually know your name." The Horde King tipped his head back and laughed. Once he wound down his mirth, he cleared his throat. "Felix of Ravenscourt, Goddess Kiema." He swept into a courtly bow. "Really?" I shook my head. "Join us, Felix of Ravenscourt, Horde King of the Dark Fae." "Goddess?" Seagull sneered. "Shooting a little higher than our station, huh?" I lifted my shirt, revealed my rune. "It would seem then that Heppni has been lying about more than just her brother Hellion."

“You forget, Luthias, that he died while battling my mother. Sure, humans were there, but it was a mutant-vampire who killed him. I understand the sense of loss you and the kingdom must be feeling right now. I realize Charles hadn’t really planned on me actively partaking in the running of his kingdom, but the fact remains that I am… was… his wife and therefore his successor and your queen. I hope in time you’ll accept this and even be happy about it.” I nudged Luthias as an indication for him to resume leading me down the broad, stone lined corridor. Our footsteps echoed as our heels struck the thick slate floor with graceful determination. We were each too consumed with our own though

This pack is good, its people merciful and kind. I still have worries about 300 though because of what happened between her and the alpha before I met her. I was sure she doesn’t have an evil bone in her. So for whatever reason she tried to kill alpha Alec, she must have had a good reason for it. But does that make alpha Alec good or bad? Of that I wasn’t sure.

Creatures that wanted nothing but war and ruin. I approach the door and place a hand on one of the handles and open it gently, trying not to make a sound. I spend my effort in vain as the hinges creak and the echo reverberates off the walls, making everyone within the corridor know that someone is opening the council door and those within the council room, aware that someone is shamefully late. I step into the room, heat stirring the blood in the sides of my face, and turn to close the door. I take some time to compose myself before committing my face to the council, which at present comprises my older half-brother, Valark, the Army Commander, Gunther, and the King, our Alpha.

the ever thoughtful Arianne is still thinking about others even she herself is still not stable enough Jace thought to himself. He nodded then slowly bring her outside while the paramedics do their job and retrieve Lauren's dead body. He let her sit inside the car and give her his phone to call her grandmother then he went to Killian who is also talking to his men. "Cahill, I can't thank you enough man!" Jace said as he reach his hand to meet Killian's for a handshake. "No worries Keller! You know I like your daughter so much! And it's not much of a bother what I just done. So c'mon go check your woman and your daughter now!" he said smiling.

The very name made my blood run hot with rage. For years, I had believed the story passed down to me—that my parents had been murdered in a random act of violence, gunned down in the streets when I was just a child. It wasn’t until recently that I had learned the truth. The DeLucas had ordered their deaths. They had ripped my family apart, left me orphaned, and I had spent my entire life clawing my way through the ranks of the Bratva to make sure I would never be powerless again.

Or that he did. ☠️ End of Chapter 37