Novelas y relatos de Kris Deltarune

Kris's expression turned somber as he approached Denzel. "Denzel there's something you should know. Claudine... she's my sister." Denzel's eyes narrowed, intrigued. "What do you mean?" Kris took a deep breath. "I'm the son of Gideon, the former Alpha of the Blue Moon Pack. Reid's father killed mine, took our throne, and imprisoned me. Reid wanted to eliminate any threats to his claim." Denzel's gaze intensified, recognizing the parallel. "He tried to do the same to me, Reid's ambition knows no bounds."

He pulled a parchment from the second box and having already been caught staring at the handsome prince, the thought of having the dance with him was no longer appealing. “Lucky girl,” the announcer coughed out before calling the name on the parchment. “Princess Illyria of Alvannia.” My heart sank hearing my name from the announcer. Where is a little bad luck when you need it? I left the crowd and walked to meet Prince Deucalion. His lips curved into a cupid-bow smile as I approached him. “Haven’t seen you in one of these before,” Deucalion commented as the music began. I silently fitted his stretched hand in mine, not knowing what to say. “You’re a silent one too,” he added, resting his oth

his Delta raised another query accompanied with worried voice. "Our pack is given the task by our Emperor Alpha to destroy the Grotesques and protect the mortals and the innocents against them. The Emperor has been seeing prophecies that I will die in the hands of my enemies possessed by these Grotesques. Although contrary to the Emperor's futuristic vision that I have died, my father advised me to find the daughter of Irithel Albrecht. I have her investigated, unfortunately she already passed away but she did have a daughter – Liliene Albrecht Denver. My Luna," he started to enlighten him about why he has chosen a mere mortal to mate with. When in fact, plenty of powerful female werewolves

Krys sighs, walking away from the clearly wasted Delta. "I got a good one, are you from Tennessee because you are the only ten I see." Lorenzo said another poorly delivered pick up line that had the pack males cheering for him some just booing. The only answer he got from Krys was a flip of her middle finger. I almost snorted on that one. It was so funny to watch.

"I know, but Damon…" My mother had suddenly appeared at the door, attracted by the brewing noise; her eyes had grown wide as she spotted Damon and Cassandra half-naked. "What is the meaning of this, Damon? Annie, why are you sobbing?" Cassandra seized the opportunity. She pointed at the pizza I mistakenly spilled on the floor. "Look, Mrs. Scarlett! Your ‘precious’ daughter tried to sneak in and attack Damon! She's trying to get obsessed with him! She doesn't want to accept that the Alpha already chose me. Your daughter keeps doing crazy things even when I'm the true Luna. I have been waiting for this poor thing of yours to leave him for me!"

No one can know, so let no one see. I greeted each guest who arrived with a polite smile. When questioned why I was greeting the door instead of being inside and celebrating, I cleverly brushed it off that I wanted to inspect gifts of worthiness; after all, a girl only turns eighteen once. What did I care what these people thought of me? They were my parents' alliance, not mine. I was only eager to meet one person—my mysterious fiancé. Delta Allan Price from the Ravens' Peak pack had a curious reputation; he was described as a bit of a ladies ' man and a ruthless warrior in battle. His family line was Alpha blooded, but as a cousin with several brothers ahead of him, Delta status was his hig

Even though it was raining, Alpha Darren could tell the difference between rainwater and Diana's tears. He felt sorry for Diana for having mother like Miranda even though his family wasn't that good to compare it to. “She is not only your child, but also my Luna.” Alpha Darren's hand poured water in Miranda's glass until it was full and spilled onto the table. As the waiter was about to clean up the spilled water, Alpha Darren prevented it. “On the wedding day, I told you and my family that Diana was no longer Diana Genevieve, but she had a new name added to her name, Kyne. Everyone knows what that middle name means which can only belong to Aplha and Luna Pack Kyne.”

The guy that I thought would love me for the rest of my life. I didn’t know what was wrong with me. Why wasn't I still enough for him when I had already achieved everything a woman could be proud of? I was the heiress to the Greyfur Pack. I was the next Luna, and he was supposed to be my Alpha, who would unite strength with our pack. Tyler was an honorable man. He owned many charities all over the city and had a kind heart that no one saw because he was always known as a proud and arrogant Alpha who loved to brag about his wealth and titles.

He chuckled for a long time. “That's where you got it wrong. She's not Mia. She's Isabella and she's about to become the Luna of the Raven claw pack. You think she's yours, I dare you to take her back” He smirked. From my peripheral vision, I saw his beta slowly pulling out a gun.