Lord Protector Mga Nobela at Kwento

I protested as he chuckled. “Okay. Fine- You’re right. My full name with all the titles is Crown Prince Conor William Victor of the House of Rovitz, Duke of Bolithos and Zaspoki, Marquess and Lord Protector of Palikir, Earl of Drismer, Viscount of Rabatti, Baron of Brolsteel. Geez… that’s a mouthful.” Conor said as I giggled. “It is! You try saying it someday.” He grumbled.

***Selene*** I'm Selene and I've been cursed to protect the golden bloodline all my life. It was not an easy task as I had to fight off almost all the werewolves in the world to protect it. Our family has been cursed to be the protector of the golden bloodline and to also protect the person whom it chooses. It has been passed from one generation to another and it's my turn. It is a blessing and also a curse.

he replied. I blinked. “Who?” “King Konstantine,” he said. I froze slightly. “The Lycan king?” I repeated. “Why would he—” “He’s Luna Kayla’s father,” Hector reminded me. “And the official ruler over the larger territories. If he comes, his authority alone could shut this whole thing down.” Hope flickered in my chest. “So… he could just dismiss all of this?” I asked. “It’s possible,” Hector said. “He could force the elders to stand down.”

No one dared to ask him. ~The Seven Lords Ruling The Seven Continents~ Australia ruled by Felix Slyvester, a brother to the King of all Benders and an air bender Lord. He's a womanizer and most girls would die to be in his kingdom. They say his countries are the only place where love exists. At least, whatever that now mean. North America ruled by Oliver Jace. A water bender Lord, known as an AB blood type lover. He believed it's responsible for making him the strong ruthless man he's recognized as.

One specific thing I liked was people could bring a weapon around but could only draw it out when necessary. The place I was currently at was called the Port City of Lementa, the capital of Govenkel, Nerinvat's biggest country. Although, unlike the other continents ruled by royalty—and that one continent where demons and vessels reside, apparently the largest continent in this world as well—Nerinvat was ruled by someone the people chose to be their leader, which was the High Lord Lavendori Moltimer.

"I felt it." He turned to face Darvis's parents, and the look he gave them could have frozen hell itself. "Let me make something very clear," he said, his voice carrying to every corner of the hall. "Nova is under my protection now and so is her daughter. Anyone who touches them, threatens them, or shows them anything less than the respect they deserve will answer to me personally." "You have no authority here," Darvis's father blustered. "This is our pack…" "I'm an Alpha," Lucian interrupted. "I have authority everywhere. Especially when it comes to protecting those who cannot protect themselves."

“Dragon, remember? I’m not a human that turns into a dragon. I’m a dragon that turns into a human. I’m always the dragon, so my senses are always heightened. When you were unconscious, I smelled you to see what had happened to you. I smelled the poison in your system, got the scent of the ones that did that to you so I can kill them and found the scent of your family member. I didn’t know it was your brother, but I could tell from the scent of the meadow that the person was related.” There was a lot to unpack in that diatribe, but what stood out to me most is what came out of my mouth. “You’re going to kill the ones that imprisoned me? Why?” He steps away from me, running his hand through hi

Repercussions could be too much to handle. ‘So what is your point old man?’ ‘We need you back like yesterday!’ Prince sighed and breathed heavily probably expressing excitement and relief. ‘Give me time to think about it, I’ll get in touch with you,’ Prince said dialing the ex-chief’s line on his mobile. Two weeks later, the regiment officer became a loyal errand man for the invisible cabinet. He was in charge of all the tasks that the Insaka could not handle outside the walls of Chaminuka Lodge. Prince Lukonde was the point of contact to the outside world and carried out various assignments. He was appropriately called the hitman because he was the one in charge of removing controversial fo

On the other side of things, Capri had a bit of a distraction. Her ex-mother in-law was fired from her job as a clergy assistant for fucking a client in her bosses office. Dexter was a good gossip he knew everything and anything. He was like the damn cops. Honestly, better than the cops, they should just employ him. He was also no other than Roxy’s best friend aka Taurus sister. They weren’t too close these days apparently because he talked nothing but trash about her. Apparently, he got the tea straight out the kettle.

Seralyth quickly turned back to Steve, who seemed serious about what he’d said. “I thought protectors were meant to be single till they die,” she added, a sneer softened by a momentary smile. “Nobody said a protector must die single. They can marry—if the person they’re protecting gives them the right,” Adrian muttered, low and icy. By law, when a protector is chosen, it’s usually for a king’s lineage. They’re bound by the king’s words to serve until death. Since Adrian is considered the king—even without the ritual and crowning—he still has the authority to speak, and granting Steve the right was simple.