Lord Seventh Mga Nobela at Kwento

"Now listen carefully. I have trained for the day I shall slaughter you like the animal you are for many years, so if I were you, I would call off your dogs." The Lord felt his throat scratch against the sword as he swallowed thickly. "Insane! Insane! The Royal Family would surely wipe out your lineage, and those peasant lap dogs when they discover you use Forbidden Magic!" Gentry rolled his deep red eyes. "Five," Gentry breathed out. Lord Howard felt his heart begun to pummel against his chest, threatening to burst out if his chest was not cut open so it would run away. "W-what are you doing?" Lord Howard asked, legs beginning to tremble violently at the moment.

He just didn’t care to try and find her. He is the Lycan king. He could turn the world upside down if he wanted. He didn’t do it because he didn’t want to, not anything. “I’m Xander.” I hesitate for a moment before I turn. He didn’t mention his title. That too is a surprise. And I hate surprises. “Daya.” I accept his outstretched hand. Immediately, I feel a spark of electricity go up my arm and I freeze. He does too, then he breathes out. Almost like heaving a sigh of relief.

He cautiously approached Bolt, and asked, "My lord, are you alright?" "Leo, you're just in time! You must remember this from now on! Our guild owes Mr. Lester a great debt that we can't repay! Even if it means we all die, we must obey him!" Bolt's expression turned stern as he issued his command forcefully. "Understand?" Leo couldn't believe what he was hearing. "What? My lord, a-are you sure?" Weren't they here to kill Frederick? How did it turn around so drastically, with Thundercloud Guild, including Bolt, now following Frederick's orders?

Liam swept the green dragon battle robe over his shoulders, and the embroidered creature seemed to stir to life. With each movement of the fabric, the dragon appeared to soar through stormy skies, commanding and fierce. At once, Calum and the armed warriors bowed deeply before Liam, then garbed in the symbol of his authority, and they cried out with reverence, "We, your loyal followers, salute you, Commander-in-chief of Pendragon!" Liam, adorned in a battle robe with a majestic green dragon and golden patterns, seemed to transform before their eyes. He exuded the commanding presence of the Chief of Pendragon, like a legendary God of War ready to shake the heavens and earth.

“Keighley is an Old English name. Something like woodland. I am not sure.” “Do they drink beer or ale?” Xandry laughed. “I agree to disagree, though, but it sounds like a big deal to me because they have this title crest on their arms. I’m still trying to wrap my head around the fact that you are an adopted son of an English lord.” I shook my head. “Father was. I’m a bloody nobody.” “It’s good to get out behind the shadow finally, is it?” My gaze snapped to Sean, sitting in the barstool with Bash Hughes.

(Advisor Leonardo) Royal Advisor Leonardo, or his full name Father Leonardo Delarno were actually a representative that were send by Church of Light to 'Help' the Royal family. Whether King Roberth want or not, he had to confirm that his plan not yet spoiled, because if it did, then King Roberth not only have to face Duke Merrica Wrath but also The Church wrath, Because he promised the Church that the Northern land will become theirs when the Duke dies from being killed by his wife, in the bandit's uprising. Now that the bandit was gone, his only hope was his hypnotize sister.