Kong Post Credit Scene Novels & Stories

With a sigh, Alpha Klein straightens his position and turns to his men. “Stop the attack... The Redmoon pack has kept their promise; we’ve found ourselves my new bride." My knees weaken in shock. . .*

Yes, during the time that Sir Chen took office, he captured at least dozens of international criminals and spies from other countries, not to mention other small fish and shrimps, and suffered countless assassinations himself. This seemingly stable ship is being washed away by the tsunamis of the world over and over again. --------------- “(｡･∀･)ﾉﾞHi~ Good afternoon everyone!! I’m from MSR, everyone’s idol Sora~” Wearing a gorgeous singing costume, Kong jumped from the side of the stage like an elf to the center of the stage. He was full of energy and gave people motivation with his words. A simple opening line. The fans in the packed stadium cheered enthusiastically.

Inside of the house was spacious and airy,filled with natural light filtering through an enchanted stained-glass window depicting scenes of werewolves. There was a huge book shelf at the end of the room, so I made a mental note to check it out later. A middle-aged man walked out of a room I presume to be the kitchen with a smile, “ My Alpha.” he bowed. “You may rise, Augustus. This is Sara, My queen and future Luna of Moonstone pack.” he said with a smile. Augustus gasped and bowed “I am sorry Your Majesty.” “Oh it’s okay Augustus, it’s a pleasure to meet you.” I smiled

More often than not, the same item that was harmful to the players could be used to harm NPCs as well. It turned out that Cyrus was speaking the truth. "The monster is dead. Let's just go already," Martin said. When we turned around, Cyrus stood a short distance away. His dark eyes were fixed on us. Then, he began to make his way toward us slowly. Martin took a step backward. "Where are you two going?" Cyrus' baritone echoed. "The ritual is about to start." It was as though he didn't notice the dead village chief on the ground. With a wave of his hand, he magically dressed me and Martin in our respective wedding outfits.

The second I open the door to the condo, I hear a smash of plate in the kitchen, so I hurry there. Scott is standing by the sink, his eyes bent on breaking a next plate, and it's one of our expensive collections. "What's going on?" I walk to him, grabbing the plate from his hand and he dosen't argue or resist. Silently, he picks up his phone and shows me a picture that made me huff out a breath. I can't believe Kim could stoop so low to sending Scott this picture of me and Nolan in the mall.

I couldn’t answer, because this kid had given us more surprises in the last couple of days than I have had in my lifetime. Men and women start exiting the forest, cheering as they drag a live Rogue along the grass. Alpha Knox makes his way in front of us. “We caught one. Some of the others got away. I figured that this one might have some answers for you.” He dumps him on the ground and kicks the Rogue in his ribs. The Rogue growls at him and makes a grab for his leg, making Alpha Knox kick him again. “Can you speak like the other one?” I ask crouching down next to him.

Now that was not something that I knew. A deep chuckle rumbled behind me. “That was painful to watch.A little too painful to watch.” I whipped my head around, finding Kieran standing there, arms crossed, amusement dancing in his dark gold eyes. He had his arms crossed over his chest as he looked at me. He was leaning against one of the trees, his eyes studying me for a few moments before he pushed away from it. I scowled. “Then don’t watch. I believe that you have other things to take care of rather than just watching me.”

“We don’t fucking know. We’re confused every second of every day. But I will tell you, it means we get to fuck the hottest, most powerful Alpha/Luna/Underworld Queen, this place has seen in over 3500 years.” Crack a 2nd gunshot just rang out and rocked us. Kane falls like a rock to the ground. “Take cover!”

Better a live hostage than a dead martyr. The Greyhound sign flickered one last time—*Birmingham: DEPARTED*—as I climbed into the Silverado. Louise patted my cheek, her wedding band icy. “Smart girl.” Through the mud-smeared window, I watched Dragon kneel in the gasoline, Hank’s boot on his neck. Freddy aimed his cracked iPhone camera, grinning through missing teeth. “Smile for the ‘Gram, ese!” The last thing I saw: Dragon’s eyes, black and burning, as Louise’s lighter arced through the dark.

"In life, we will not meet. In death, we will not disturb." As the last word fell, I felt the mate bond inside me begin to tear. A wave of excruciating pain hit me, but I gritted my teeth and stood firm. Marcus let out a howl of agony, blood spraying from his lips. The moment the bond shattered completely, he nearly passed out. "The rite is complete," the Alpha King declared. "From this moment on, you are no longer mates." Marcus collapsed to the floor, his eyes vacant. "Adrin," he said, his voice trembling. "Come here."