Monarch Of Destruction Mga Nobela at Kwento

Damon’s POV Damon Montague sat across from Harrison Kendrick, his eyes locked on the older man's face. Kendrick's expression was calm, but Damon could see the tension in his shoulders. "So, Mr. Kendrick," Damon said, his voice smooth as silk. "I understand you're looking to make a deal." Kendrick nodded, his eyes narrowing. "I am. I want to expand my business, and I need your help to do it." Damon leaned back in his chair, steepling his fingers together. "I'm listening."

Lawrence's Pov The moment Marcus called and told me what happened at the gala, I knew things had changed, Seraphina and Damien weren't just planning Aurora's death anymore. They were actively trying to make it happen. That made them desperate and dangerous. I'd spent the night coordinating security around Aurora's house and reviewing footage from the gala. The enforcer Marcus had fought with was a professional named Viktor Kozlov. He specialized in making deaths look like accidents, and he'd worked for several organized crime families before going independent.

"I am disgusted by you, Alicia. No guy will ever want to be with you, or even want to be with you, just for sex and nothing else. Now get out of here and stop meddling in my life, I don't even know how you got in here, but I will bar you every time you come." "You are very wrong. I know that you suffer until today because I betrayed you, don't you? But what fault do I have if James was as desirable as you, or even more desirable... Besides, I could be a fucked up woman in your life, but... Unfortunately, you are just like your mother. But, being no longer fit to argue about baseless issues, I know very well that you are behind James' disappearance, I know you very well, Monroeli." Mauricio a

The agonizing minutes passed, Emily avoided from facing Lucius and Olivia due to the guilt that’s been weighing her down since earlier. Mister Drake turned his back against the trio as he slightly bended over and picked something up carefully, as he faced them again, he raised the crown higher. “The crown, throne and kingdom is finally yours once again.” He said with a smile. Axl bowed as Mister Drake gently placed the crown on his head. The crown sat, making Axl appear more mighty, superior and evil. The audience roared in joy and witches laughed in delight. They started chanting, praising him and he stood erect.

To maim and destroy, his true aim. This was him now. Forever lost, he had no Anna Michelle to come home to. Until the Necromancer Lord showed his face, Xavier was prepared to destroy his race. Starting with his triplet of sluts. Instinct told the king they were somehow a part of this. Spies and soldiers were out hunting for the fucker's brood. They had yet to figure out how he escaped the private jet's cockpit, saving his ass, while leaving the queens to die, but he would pay dearly.

she continued, “…our Alpha is the strongest among the alphas. Rumors said that other packs tried to get an alliance to bring down Drake. But they don’t know that Drake became stronger and bolder day by day as they tried to bring him down. However, even if the Alpha was strong, the border would collapse if the orders or the warriors lack training.” Lilac sneered. “Elaborate the government here, Millie. So that Emily will understand.” Millie arched her brow and frowned at Lilac. Emily let out a soft chuckle. “You can continue, Millie.” “Our government is a monarchy. And we call the head the King or queen. That’s why Drake is an Alpha King. And we call his house the royal house. We also have th

A hunger so deep it threatened to swallow me whole. Then, Marcel Monet stepped through the ruins of the door. He looked at the beast, his eyes wide with a mixture of terror and scientific greed. “Incredible,” he whispered, even as his hand shook while reaching for a high-tech sonic disruptor. “The biological potential… it’s limitless.” The Apex turned. He sensed the source of the Monet bloodline—the blood that ran through my father, and through me. He let out a roar that shattered the glass of the high windows, the sound waves hitting me like a physical blow.

the cards are beginning to flip over. "What does Manny have to do with this. I'm honestly tired", Floxy said. She walked faster than us so she could stand in front of us and talk. "Who do you think Abroko is?", she asked looking at me and I shrugged. "No idea". "First,they were just making people listen to gossip but now they are beginning to ruin people's lives. I think shit just got real in Ogan". I looked at Floxy as she spoke and slowly her voice echoed in my head. "Who is abroko and why are they trying to make Ogan distracted from Lola's death?"

"Good. Now, eat. You look fragile, and I prefer my prizes to be strong enough to hold their weight." As I walked toward the dining hall, I realized the "Monster" wasn't just paying for Leo's life. He was rebuilding mine into something he could control. I was Chapter 10 of a story I didn't want to be in, and the ending felt further away than ever.

Too handsome. "I have arrived! Yavo the Monarch of the Trolls is here to help. With my leadership we shall defeat the Aleni. Bow down to me!"