Novelas y relatos de Lord Farquad

The fairies were arriving at about the same time, most of them forming a circle around the little clearing. "All hail His Great and Royal Majesty the Most Illustrious Leader Frolthac of the Colony of Nature's Glory and Her Delectable and Most Beautiful Majesty Queen Lillia of Nature's Glory. All bow and tremble at their brilliance," announced Thorias, Captain of the Guard. Shamira bowed. Yosyp bowed. Renata bowed while snickering slightly and trying not to smirk. She thought faeries were just too damn funny. "He said it all in one breath again," Renata whispered.

“Keep digging. It looks like our enemy’s plan is to bring down the organization from the inside. We can’t let that happen.” Leon’s expression suddenly shifted. A sly, taunting smile tugged at his lips. “By the way, what’s the update on Nicholas Ford?” “He just got married to Leopard’s daughter,” the assistant replied. Leon went silent for a moment… then let out a low, mocking laugh. “Hahaha! Looks like Leopard caught himself a big fish. I can’t wait to see how he plays with his new ‘catch.’ I’m sure he’ll put on quite a show for us.”

The clock read one o'clock. I turned back to Liam. "What's wrong?" I asked. My tongue felt thick as I fought to wake up. "The leader of the Elves, Lord Quillion, is here to see you." "I thought you were handling all the faction business from now on?" "He has brought his army. He has come to issue a challenge to you for rights to this faction." I frowned. "Well, that's not good." I pulled myself up onto my feet using the table to steady myself. I had almost no energy left. I used all the crystals I had to barter for those contracts. How was I going to defeat this guy?

Jordan adds immediately, his alpha sigil pulsing with total shock. "What structural defect is ruining your focus tonight, Harvey?" David Duskbane’s freezing baritone suddenly cuts through the group link, his rare voice immediately causing the other commanders to freeze. "Holy f*ck! The Warlord has emerged from his war-vaults!" Jordan shrieks into his comm-stone. "Harvey, your crazy talk about leaving the wine jars just forced our supreme leader out of his shadow-keep! Hurry up and tell the vanguard you are executing a joke!"

Alaric was now the new warlord and he has done far worst than his father Lawst. "There is absolutely nothing to get yourself worried, Draco!! I muttered in a low tone. I knew he was tensed up right now. Vladimir has always been his biggest opponent and not Lawst. "Lawst taking over the throne. That isn't what I planned for. And now, no one even knows where Vladimir is. How possible could that be? Huh??" He growled as he punched the table really hard.

“Killian Gallion.” “The Gallion’s heir?” Fury’s face was astonished. “The boy is alive.” “He is ‘Warlord’. He’s been serving King Detry.” Fury’s face hardened and his teeth gritted. “How did that happen?” “From what little he told me, his father sent him to Detry before all the land realized his evil.” “A shame.” Fury’s lips tightened. “Well we certainly need to get to him before the NightHunters find out. Lorem will soon be after him.”

"I can't lose Cairh." "Oh my poor girl, you did nothing wrong." She gushed. "The new arrangements were necessary. Alpha Zed has left a huge hole with his death, a hole that has to be filled by somebody. Our Cairh doesn't stand a chance alone but standing together with Anya? There is no one else more qualified for that role than him. He will be entering The Alpha Haul, Seraya and he may be our next Alpha. You wouldn't stand in the way of his greatness would you?" "For power." I sounded it out, unable to believe my ears. "He broke my heart for a stupid title? You broke our betrothal of eleven years! Just for some stupid title?!"

Suddenly, the air in the hall felt suffocating! Boom! The storm that his aura tore cracks into the floor, and there was a mirage behind him that was ready to unleash a horrific calamity! "Greetings, Patriarch Din!" It was none other than Din Larvic, the patriarch of the Larvic clan. As he took the main seat, he growled as he looked at Cortal, "Have you forgotten the clan's tenets, boy?" Cortal was sweating all over his brow as he lowered his head and dropped to his knees. "No, patriarch, I would never! We must never fight, but if we must, we shall unleash a strike with all we have!

Too much pressure to be someone I wasn’t. So I slipped out. Liora had already wandered off with a charming brute of a warrior from the Bluefangs—good for her. Aunt Ysara was busy fake-laughing with a high-ranking Elder’s mate. Nobody noticed when I slipped into the woods, heels in hand, flask in my grip, the cold earth soothing under my bare feet. ~~

Joe's tone was displeased, "Are you doubting our leader?" "It's the reality!" Faber's expression grew even more severe, his worry evident. Charlie looked upset. Liongate wasn't like Panthergate or Wolfgate; their martial prowess was much higher. The leader, Manfred Evan, had always wanted to quickly break through and ascend to the upper echelons of The Imperial Dragon. Charlie was also striving to take over the president position. He had always seen Faber as a potential rival, wishing to use someone else's hand to eliminate him. However, Luther did not fall for it.