Lord Of Pets Novels & Stories

Little tigress. The mere human pet his father wanted one of them to marry. To some stupid level, he tries to understand his father's affection for humans but this was disrespectful. Staking a damned throne at this girl. What was so special about her; which caused his father to be ready to wed the future king to this pet? It was utterly pathetic and infuriating. Draco Hendrix had to marry a mere human pet just to get the throne. So f*cking insulting. The throne of the strongest kingdom depends upon this human.

His canines grew long and sharp. My eyes went wider. "W... What are you?" I stammered. "I am Lord Leo, and you shall be my bride," he said. "Help me!" I screamed. "Aiden, Ethan, help me!" He let out a horrible laugh. "Help you? Baby, no one is going to help you. Be obedient and don't call those weak humans here if you don't want them to be killed by me," he said as he moved towards me. But he was suddenly knocked down by a gigantic creature.

Her dull eyes tried to brighten up as she stared at her son with love and admiration. “Will you, Vincent Gael, be the King of this great kingdom and all of your other Dominions?” The Archbishop continued. “Will you maintain the laws of RedShire? Will you maintain and preserve the academy, and pledge to keep the dragons and whatsoever being dragon related safe and secret according to the doctrines of RedShire’s worship, discipline and government, therefore as by Law established?” Vincent's lips curled into a smile, “I will.” The Archbishop then takes the crown from where it was placed and raises it above Vincent's head.

But before I can take another step further, he grabs my hand. "Who do you think I am? A fool?" His voice drops. My heart falls to my stomach. There's this layer of venom beneath that calm voice that makes my skin crawl with nervousness. I laugh nervously, "I didn't mention such. Why would you just assume?" I look over my shoulder. "I am a Lycan lord. A lord of crime," he steps closer, eating the space between us, "I know when someone from my circle is about to betray me."

I narrowed my eyes at him playfully, but didn’t reprimand him. “What happened to me?” Loki directed to Luci. He shook his head, swiping his fingers through is pretty hair. “You are a god, Loki. I guess you have an animal. Ares can shift to a Wolf, you can shift into a Raven. Raven are notorious for causing trouble.” Loki snickered, turning to Poseidon, who was still writing notes. “Thank you.” Loki stepped forward to shake his hand. Poseidon regarded his hand and back to Loki. Taking it slowly, Posideon shook his hand. “You’re welcome.”

The green monster wailed loudly as its eyes shed blood drops but his mourning couldn't last long a minute when Lyceon butchered its head from its animalistic body and it hurled around at the corner. Allison’s breath hitched seeing his cruel end. She was not someone who was immune to violence and obviously staying behind in the pack during wars to take care of injured members didn't let her experience any sort of fights on the battlefield. But today, this small or not so small combat left her into the abyss of swarthy brutality. She realised the saying was true. He is called the Dark Lord for a reason. She tried to rub her chest to avail a greedy breath, meanwhile her teary eyes raised up see

Ario claps his hands, cleaning the mud, “He is an excited one, you see! Can’t make him follow the strict routine you maintain.” Tolas's mouth is still wide open, noticing the plump muscles. He somehow can’t remove his eyes from the guy in front of him who is blessed with an unbelievably tall body and lean muscles. Not a wonder why such a young vampire got selected as their clan lord, leaving all those old ones. He’s not only strong but also sharp. However, there’s still default in him and that’s what drags his reputation down to earth. Realizing a sharp gaze stuck on him, Ario chuckles, “Where are you looking at, Tolas?”. He waves his hands before his hands to snap him back to reality. “Are

He showed me that his power is much greater than mine. "Our uncle is the Lycan king!!" Frank yells out tackling Fin to the floor. We watch and laugh as they roll around, trying to pin each other to the floor. I see Adrian, Joe, and Max staring at Fin and Frank with wide eyes, baring their necks in submission. I realize that Frank and Fin's dominance is pouring off of them filling the room. I'm sure they never felt power like this, especially from beta wolves. "Stop," I say stopping Fin and Frank. They both stopped and look up at me before following my gaze over to Adrian, Joe, and Max to see them submitting under the power filling the room.

"We must reach the Silvermoon Royal Lodge. My mate needs to rest her body, and you can simply link the King's beta aides tomorrow." "What does a lesser wolf like you know of true dominance?" Isolde hissed, her golden eyes darting to Meredith’s thin, swollen waist. "That was the Alpha Lord Lucan Ashcroft. His command rules every territory of the Moonsong Dominion, and his personal frequency is completely guarded by royal law."

Thud. Luka flies backward onto the white ground. April lands right in front of me. She drops into a low, defensive stance. Her hackles are completely raised. She bares her massive fangs and growls like absolute hell. Luka sits up quickly. He stares at the giant wolf with wide, shocked eyes. “Who the hell is that?” he demands. I reach down. I pat April’s tense, rigid back. “This is April,” I say. My voice is steady now. “My wolf. And she is also Tola’ daughter.”