روايات وقصص ضمن Lynn Austin Gods And Kings Series

“I greet you too, Luna of the stormfang.” Derek and Fiona were about to make a run for it when Alpha Knox turned to them. “Come, you too. Come pay your respects to the Lycan King.” They froze in place, unable to hide their shame. I smiled softly, taking in the embarrassing scene before me. “I, Derek and my Luna, Fiona, pay our humble respects to the Lycan king and Luna Susanna.” For the purpose of humility, we may have let some undeserving people get off without their proper respects to the Lycan king.

Her inside burns with hatred and anger as she thinks about the Lycan King, but she manages to keep her dark emotions a secret from the man walking beside her. Trusting his fated mate’s words that all is well, and not thinking to question her weird reaction to the mention of the Lycan King’s name, Rex narrates the story of how Ara crossed path with the Lycan King. “He hit her with his car?” Nes’s eyes widens slightly with the need to know more.

she asked, attempting to hold the conversation as she stared at the psychopathic lord with hesitation. Darkous strolled back around his desk, taking a seat in his large chair. “Hades is never good with the political side of things, so he gets me to do all this.” The young princess nodded, biting her bottom lip as she spoke. “Okay ... Jake and Timmy take turns with the political side of heaven ... Sometimes I watched them work for hours, the paperwork continuously piling up.” “You really aren’t good at keeping deals, are you?” The psychopathic lord questioned, continuing as the girl looked up at him in confusion. “Stupid girl ... You are forgetting about respect.”

“Take them away. And take their families as well. Let them all face the consequences of their choices.” General Alistair’s protests were met with stern resistance as the guards surrounded them, their grip unyielding. As they were led away, the once-familiar city seemed to shift under a new ruler’s reign, ushering in an era of uncertainty and change. The legacy of Constantine may have been brought to an end, but the dawn of a new era had just begun, with Lysandra at its helm.

I really want to finish this quickly so I can go back to Zeifa. I played the King's wife up until that point because I felt like I will soon be one in real life. ~x~ A few mountains away from the Drakkon's camp, something dreadful was being plotted. Even the gods had come down from the skies to observe it. At the base of a big mountain, another camp had been established. The Lycan King's camp was there. Although much smaller than the Drakkons, it was twice as energetic and agitated.

Aylin's POV “I Kael Michaelson of, king of The Regalwolf kingdom reject you Aylin a Moondream as my mate and bride to be.” I felt the pain in my chest, my weak legs wobbling out of balance. He stood above me, the man I'd given all up for hatred gleaming on his face as the crowd cheered him on. ★★★★ TWO YEARS AGO. Mount Olympus, the dwelling of all gods and the home of the moon goddess—the creator and guardian of all moon creatures—and also my home.

A nod of acknowledgment towards his two comrades and the plan was known and confirmed; words weren’t necessary. Blakeney stayed in the center as he and Oliver stalked slowly sideways. So far, so good. The heads moved to follow each of them in turn. Now, they only had to deal with one horrible nightmare apiece. He closed his eyes for a brief moment and breathed deeply. With his exhalation, he let go of his humanity. He locked up all thoughts of love and death, allowing the divinity within to have free reign. The god inside of him readily took over. “Spawn of Hades!” James bellowed with supreme authority. Even Blakeney glanced sideways in awe. “You do not belong here in this realm. In the name

Austin fired back making the werewolf elder frown. He was talking about him and he did not like that he called him a god. “This is not the time.” Shannon reprimanded his mates. “We have less than forty-five minutes before they breach.” She told them and the elders straightened on their seats. “Who?” asked Kieran standing beside his mate making Austin raise his eyebrow. “The seer’s people, he has hunters working for him, rogues, witches that he has been recruiting by telling them lies about you elder Tia, Troll that he recruited the same way and vampires.” The elders could not believe what she was saying.

Thug 1: (kneels down) Thank you so much, I promise I'll never do any nefarious and criminal activity ever again Austin: I just hope you'll keep to your word... (Weeks later, Austin's Coronation) (In Austin's room) Austin: (holds his parents picture) I wish you both were here to witness me being crowned king, Well God's way isn't man's way, Maybe this is how God wanted things to be, But I promise, I'm going to make you both proud. (At the alter) Priest: We have gathered here today insight of God and in the presence of family and friends to crown Prince Austin as King of Azrael

Again there was no proof so the Council could do nothing. The room collapsed into stunned silence. Not a breath stirred. Austin’s expression stayed unreadable, a mask carved from ice. “Divine powers of the Goddess? I read that nonsense in the record,” his lips curled into a smile that chilled the marrow of everyone's bones. Slowly, deliberately, he turned his gaze on Finn, his eyes narrowing cold as steel. “So this is the game you all are playing, hmm?” His gaze swept across Ronan, Ryker, and finally landed on me with piercing weight.