Novel & Cerita Marvel The King

BEN Marvel and Calum run past the packhouse, straight for the warrior center. Calum goes to work with me all the time, so he is familiar with the area and everyone who is loitering about. Many of our warriors laugh as they run by, giving Marvel curious glances, most likely because they didn't expect him to look so much like his dad. I can't believe how spunky Marvel is. The little alpha has no reservations in asserting his dominance, and he has absolutely no fear. He's the spitting image of Valentine.

The more she clung to it, the deeper she sank into confusion. “Rhian,” Damon finally broke the silence, his voice low, almost pained. “You deserve to know everything. Not just about your father. Not just about Villareal. About me.” Her heart skipped. She didn’t answer, but she didn’t walk away either. Damon drew a sharp breath, his eyes glinting in the dim streetlight. “I wasn’t just your husband, Rhian. I wasn’t just a businessman. I was—no, I am—a king.” His lips curled bitterly. “A king of the underworld. The one people whisper about, the one they fear but never dare to face. Every bad deed I’ve committed, I’ve paid back in blood. I built my empire with power and fear. And your father… yo

"Don't fret, my dear, for nothing is coming to you because you have all of us." "Can I know the prophecy?" she asked, gut feeling that it was all centred on her. "Okay, if you want to," he said, smiling softly while she nodded her head “A King will be given birth to. The King of Kings. The King shall be mighty, so powerful that no man could conquer. Except for his mate, who would be from another realm. An abomination! A curse! He shall be a demon, vampire, wolf and an elemental witch. The wolf shall be bigger than any normal wolf.

Eli whispered under his breath. One of the strangers laughed softly, as if amused. “So fast,” he said. “As expected of the Alpha King.” Eli’s head snapped toward Kieran at that word again. Alpha King. That title didn’t make sense to him, but the way those men said it—like it meant something powerful, something feared—made his stomach tighten. Kieran didn’t respond. His posture had changed completely. Gone was the calm, unreadable expression from before. Now there was something sharper.

To avoid these hidden sects from locating him, he pretended to travel north, but actually south and at the least capital anyone would think ALkhun Berhalksawan would come. "Arzona Capital. Our highness, Marlo Berhalkswan will be the next King of The Continent. He had always been the best of the best. That will save us all in the future!" It was a guy talking in the streets and A lot of people were listening to this. Cheering for this guy.

The three senior warriors instantly stepped back half a pace, their boots crunching loudly in the gravel, their eyes wide with terror. "The Capital," the eldest warrior whispered, his hand trembling against his sword hilt. "The Capital did this... The King's blood-smiths marked him." "Stand down!" Devon roared, his voice cracking with a sudden, jagged wave of native authority that made the warriors stiffen. He didn't retreat. He stepped straight into the freezing static heat radiating off Marcus's skin, his hands catching him by the broad, metallic-dense muscles of his shoulders to help him stand. "He is the Alpha King of this territory. I don't care what his eyes look like. Help him into th

“I entrusted you with one task. Just one, Marva. And you failed. Woefully. I'm ashamed on your behalf, Marva." Her voice trembled as desperation broke, tears running down her eyes. “Please, my King. I swear on my loyalty, it won’t happen again.” A cruel smile crept on his lips as he regarded her, like a cat savoring a mouse. A mouse he'd been eyeing to eat. “No,” he replied coldly. “It won’t.” "Thank you, My King." Marva said and I heaved a sigh of relief. Immediately the door was pushed open and two hefty men juggled into the room, faces as stern as if carved out from a rock.

they were folded but yet we're noticable by all who stood in the church today. Next to her was King of the Kingdom, King Bloodstar. He was the elder brother of Prince Blackscale. He had only been King for a short time due to the elder King had recently passed away. Seeing the New King of the Salazar Kingdom, made Venus feel butterflies in her stomach as well as blush.

I watch as his eyes soften, Herold and Paloma notice the big man and while my daughter hugs my leg tighter and almost hides herself. Herold bluntly asks, hunter who he is.,To which hunter replies"I'm the Alpha King ",My son gasps and whispers "cool". "My mum is an Alpha and Uncle Lucas is an Alpha too"Herold says. "I know that buddy. Now tell me your name" He bends his knee to be at the same level "Herold Sebastian",I suck in a breath.Fuck he said my surname.Please don't notice.Please please don't say anything. I saw Calvin's eyes flash to mine, I couldn't look at him because I'm afraid for it to be true.

Vragenn instantly found himself next to the girl. “You…” the king muttered through his teeth. - Do you even understand what you’re doing? - Certainly! - Ira grinned. The enemy was angry, which means he was sloppy. “I want to make fun of you well before I kill you...” The chosen one attacked the king with hatred.