Lord Protector Mga Nobela at Kwento

Dressed in dark robes, he radiated a malevolent energy that clashed with the tranquility of the surroundings. The werewolf leader growled, his voice laced with suspicion. "Who are you?" The figure smirked, his voice a low rumble that echoed through the clearing. "I am Soren, the Protector of the Heartstone. And I don't take kindly to intruders." Luna, with her silver eyes ablaze, stepped forward defiantly. "We are not intruders, Soren. We seek to protect the Heartstone, just as you do." Soren chuckled, a sound as chilling as the whisper of the wind. "Protect it? You think a pack of mere mortals can handle the power it possesses? You underestimate its might, the dangers it holds."

"But we do, Mami. I need to see your beautiful face and body atleast." "What!" "And we have business to do together, unless you feel otherwise and leave me no choice but to look elsewhere." The crazy man was threatening me. I had to admit he had the upper hand, especially now that my dad's company was facing a crisis and my uncle, was roaming around like a lion seeking how to devour me since, I was to be my father's successor.

I pleaded. “I am sorry then, those who fall in battle and their families would be taken care of. The blood skull pack has been on my radar for a long. Now would be a good opportunity to conquer it, even the royals can’t stop this war,” Leo responded. The royals were the Alpha king and his mate, they held the ultimate power over the wolves. “The royals, they would intervene there is no way about it,” o responded trying to convince him on a path of peace.

He paused, eyes piercing sharply into mine, like a predator deciding how he wants to devour his prey. “Remember. I'm Logan fucking Draegor,” he drawled, voice dropping dangerously to an octave. “I rule almost the entire Rotherham region here in the Netherlands. I own half the fucking country — shipping empires, real estate conglomerates, tech firms, underground networks that politicians are too scared to even whisper about. People don’t just respect me. They bow. They tremble when they hear my name. One word from me and careers are destroyed. Families are ruined. Entire empires fall. And you think something as small as age or a worthless godson is going to stop me from taking what’s mine?”

“And how is that any of your business?” After that, Luneth grabbed Alex and pulled him to the side, slightly anxious. “Patroclus is the eldest son of the East Emperor, and he’s the heir to the East Divine Empire. He’s the emperor’s favorite child too. If anything were to happen to him here, the emperor wouldn’t ever let this go. He would bring a strong army to take revenge on you!” Alex stared at her, slightly dazed for a short while. She definitely lived up to her title as the Goddess of Charm within this entire universe.

Only the protectors who had got into contact with partial Overlords could feel some difference. They were naturally very stressed when facing an Overlord. The crowd did not doubt anything David said. Ever since the five Leila rulers appeared in Leila, no one dared to call themselves Emperor anymore unless they were indeed an Overlord. If not, they would simply be asking for death.

"Now, According to the rules guiding the Lex Luna, I will give Beta Landon a chance to speak, since he has brought forth the case." Beta Landon hastily stood up from his seat as he walked towards the large space in front of the Alpha Superiors and the Judges. He was a very short man, with local tattoos decorating his bald head and body. He was also a ruthless warrior from what she had heard, he had defended the pack excellently from rogue wolves. And Filli Lunae always had attack from rogue wolves frequently. But that was not all about him, normally he would have been fit to rule but he was excessively violent and sinister, the former Alpha Superior Henry and Luther could not curb his exces

Said the man and Lori's eyes widened in surprise, "Did he just call him his Majesty? He is an Alpha King!" She thought to herself with a squinted brows, "We have to leave now, We do not know which pack he rules before we sign war against our pack with a powerful Alpha!" One of Leo's slave guards wearily advised the head slave's guard. The slave guards commander smirked, He was not going to back down unless he'd get beheaded by Leo, He can't leave without Lori... "Maybe he's just a coward, Maybe he's not all that he appears to be, That wench can't escape, I must have a taste of her cunt!" He thought inwardly...

Rozralas reminded Lia. "Everyone knows that but why are we targeting Vlad and Hiro?" "Okay, I will tell you what I know." Rozralas uttered. "Do you know what a protector is?" "To protect someone or something, it's already in the name 'Protector' so what's new about it?" Lia demanded impatiently. "Yes, Vlad is a protector." "I don't understand, a protector to what?" "In ancient days there was only one protector who would protect whoever he or she was assigned to protect. Now you may not know but once the Equinox comes, the Millennium Wolf will be powerless and be in a state of a peaceful death until the Equinox is gone." Rozralas explained further.

Matilda blinked, taken aback, her lips parting in a protest that never came. “That’s enough,” Liam said, his voice low but sharp as steel. Matilda’s eyes darted to him, then back to the crowd, her confidence faltering for the first time. “This is not a monarchy,” Liam continued, his grip on the microphone tightening. “The Luna is a guide, a protector, and a servant to the people. Not a ruler. And certainly not a dictator.” His eyes burned into Matilda’s, his displeasure evident. “The Hollow Pack is built on strength, honor, and unity—not vanity and frivolity.”