Novel & Cerita Lord Leaf

I am happy that one day, he’ll be the one to rule Alvannia after my father. Valerian wore a long black jacket over a waistcoat that was buttoned down. A black long-sleeved shirt underneath hugged his skin. Unlike the other black parts of the jacket, the top collar, the lapels, his cuffs, the buttons, and the center fronts of the coat were striking gold. His long black hair fell graciously on his shoulders. “Who’s that?” I asked pointing at a man that walked beside my father as he approached us. “Oh, that’s King Iyrick of Meldonis. This year’s ball will be hosted in his palace. I’m guessing he came to personally escort us to his kingdom.” Valerian answered, waving at the unfamiliar old man.

As more luxurious gifts were presented to Edgar, the latter couldn't help but beam brightly. As the patriarch of the Landon family, what he valued wasn't the monetary worth of the gifts. He cared more about the respect shown to him by the ones who gave him the gifts. "Mr. Landon Senior, allow me to present to you one pound of the exotic Moonpetal Noir tea leaves of the epic-grade. I've specifically hired more than 100 virgins to harvest the tea leaves with their own hands. Each procedure is strictly monitored by the best tea ceremony master, making these tea leaves extremely precious. Trust me when I say the leaves themselves are more expensive than gold! Hence, it's also called 'Aurora Gold

I whispered back, my heart thumping so loud that I couldn't hear my friends cheering in the background, " What...do you mean, Leo? Did I do something to piss you off? Did I do something to anger you? Don't you want to celebrate my birthday?" He squeezed his eyes shut, his teeth sinking into his bottom lip as if he were holding himself back. After a long pause, he stepped away from me, his eyes darkening and slowly turning yellow. Leonid was an Alpha by blood. I couldn't understand why he was inviting his wolf on the surface. With a low growl, his Alpha voice began to speak to me, sounding rough and guttural,

I explained, hoping to get a positive reply from him. “Your explanation was not logical enough, Miss Hatherleigh. How can something as valuable and priceless as the Luna stone be sold off just like that, for such cheap reasons..? You are the guardian for goodness sake, so how was it stolen under your watch? It shows that you are irresponsible, and cannot be held accountable for things, especially something as important as the Luna stone?! Do you know the implication of what that means to all werewolves?” He blasted, as he flung his hand in the air, bitterly, then a strike on the table followed as his hand landed on it. Furiously.

Cyprus stared at the Death lord with confusion. "Someone on the inside? I do not understand my Lord. Do you have a spy in Levine?" Cyprus asked. A lopsided grin formed on the Death lord face, "Yes Cyprus. Infact I have someone who is an official and a very trusted one in Levine."

A man stood up and raised his hand. “Sorry, name’s Harvell, alpha of the Everglades pack. What you just said, if it’s all true, why don’t we go for it? Use Lyanna as a weapon.” Leo pointed a finger straight at him. “Watch what you say next.”

Tone rough with possession. She nods, dazed.

“Tell me about the wolf.” Leah’s eyes widened, her mouth opened in shock. How did he know about Ray? Was her father spying on her? Her eyes narrowed and she gritted her teeth before letting out a deep breath. She wouldn’t lie to her father since he would find out the truth eventually anyway. “His name is Ray, and he is my mate.” Marcus’ eyes began to glow and his face flushed with anger. “So, you chose to be selfish instead of doing what is best for our clan?”

This outstanding female wolf belongs entirely to his pack line now. "Good evening, ladies and gentlemen of Ironvale City. I am Lyra Nightbane, the head manager of LEO Corporation. It is a giant pleasure for my claws to open this custom gear branch inside our territory. Thank you all very much for driving your trucks to attend our ceremony today. Please bring your paws to our store often in the future winters," I say, curling my lips into a perfect, graceful arc as my voice exudes deep self-confidence.

Nia POV : Rachel, with a fake gentle smile, said, "Nia, Lyord is very kind to you and has always respected you. Do you know, because of the matter of Eastwood attacking our mines in the west, Lyord has been under pressure from the elders to avenge Eastwood. Don't make trouble for Lyord." "No need to bother telling her." Lyord interrupted Rachel's words gently, then glanced at me sharply. "Get out of my office now, Nia. I don't like repeating myself."