Lord Darkar Winx Club 소설 & 이야기

Her knuckles turned white as she clenched her fists, but she was too tired to fight. She lay down on the bed, hoping to get some rest, when her phone dinged with a new message. It was from an unknown number. “Hi, it’s Victoria. Guess what? There’s a connection between the Silver Clan Pack and your Crimson Moon Pack. The Lycan King is already investigating it. Want to know more? Meet me at XOXO.” Lyka shot up from the bed, gripping the phone tightly. Another message came in right after: “You better watch your back. Tick tock, tick tock. Your secrets are about to come out.”

“You cannot seriously stand there and tell me to hand our daughter over to that-” "The dragons are ruthless, Olivia. Have you forgotten what happened fifty years ago when the vampires defied the Offering Pact?” Mother’s expression faltered while Lisa frowned in confusion. “The vampires?” she repeated slowly. “Wait… vampires are real?” Father looked at her grimly. “There used to be eight kingdoms, Lisa." A cold chill crawled down my spine. “The Vampire Kingdom was one of them.” He said. Lisa’s eyes widened. Mother closed her eyes briefly like she already knew where this conversation was heading.

I need that kind of power on my side. “Shit, man. How the hell is this guy running a strip club like this in Harrison? Thought this kinda shit was illegal.” Cassius mutters as we step inside Luxlife Club. “It’s a BDSM club, not a strip club. Besides, once enough cash gets shoved into the right pockets, nobody gives a fuck what’s legal.” Luxon surprisingly pulls a heavy crowd in his underground club. Some are werewolves, but most are human. With the air thick from booze, smoke, crack, and cigars, nothing else seems to matter much down here.

Leah's POV "This isn't a girl's night out," I mumbled to myself as soon as I walked into the Sheridan Club. This high-end clubhouse was my favorite party house in town. It was a place where werewolves gather to unwind and have fun. The interior design was sleek and modern, with high ceilings, plush leather couches, and large windows that offer a stunning view of the city skyline. Unlike other poorly-lit live houses in town, the lighting inside Sheridan Club was soft and warm, creating a relaxing ambiance.

Billy chuckled, “We love you and your siblings too.” I started walking around, looking out the windows, and almost ran into Queen Winnie. I chuckled, “I’m sorry. I was concentrating on the windows a little too hard, I guess.” Winnie hugged me, “You’re fine, sweetie. I just wanted to check on you. I know you’re having a hard time.” I sighed, “I am, but killing dark warlocks is helping. I called myself a broken warrior, and I think that fits pretty well right now.” Winnie smiled, “You are braver than I ever thought of being. When I’m hurting, I hide away and shut down. It’s hard for me to take care myself, much less a whole kingdom. You are able to push that hurt aside and fight instead of wal

Again, Kai goes around celebrating as his men cheered him up. She looked at me and I raised the number two as she nodded, she proceeded in changing her eye color and her hands were replaced with claws. "Why do you keep counting whenever she is injured?" Xylah asked. "We made a bargain, if she is to receive another injury, am ending the game and declaring Kai the winner," I answered. "Why don't you let her go through it to the end," Bryce asked. "Well she is my queen, in case you haven't forgotten," I reminded.

We separate into different rooms to get ready. Standing on the stage, I look out across the crowd. I open our link so everyone can hear me as I induct Kynessie into our pack and make her my Luna. Most of the pack has gathered, but many are still on patrol or doing other things that make it impossible for them to attend. My mother walks down the middle and climbs the stairs standing beside Dad. Kynessie’s family sits in the front row as we await her arrival. I catch Essex turning around, causing me to look up. My breath catches in my throat as I watch my little darkling, my Luna walking down the aisle. Her deep red halter style with a deep v that ends just below her perfectly perky tit

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I asked, still shaking, “Would you please go get her now?” He nodded his head and peaked his head out of the room, “Queen Winnie, will you come in here?” He walked back to my bed and laid beside me, holding me close, “She’s on her way.” Queen Winnie walked in, and smiled, “How are you feeling, sweetie?” I asked, “Queen Winnie, do you know a warlock named Richard Guidry?” She nodded, “He’s a power-hungry asshole. He will do whatever he can to get it.” I heard Aidinth growl as I told her, “He wants to make me his wife so that we can rule the entire dark magic realm together. He says that my power will add to his.”