Monarch Of Evernight 소설 & 이야기

Marcus and our twenty enforcers shifted at the same time into their half-beast shapes, snarling, stacking themselves around me and Ethan. “ The power of the First Moon belongs to the Crown,” Valerius declared, violet eyes flashing with manic hunger. “Her bloodline is bound to mine. My rule becomes, eternal. No Alpha, no pack, no god could ever push me aside. Hand her over, Dominic. Leave the boy, and I’ll let you and your men leave this mountain alive.”

“I don’t know how I got here, but if you’re working for Riven...." “I’m not,” the stranger said. Voice low. Rough velvet. The same voice that had murmured against my skin that night. I swallowed. My head spun again. I pressed harder against the wall. “Then why am I here? What do you want?” The second man pushed off the doorframe. “You fell off a cliff. Nearly drowned. My Alpha found you bleeding on the riverbank and brought you here. You’re welcome.” I blinked. “Your… Alpha?” The second man’s grin widened. He jerked his thumb toward the stranger. “Meet Zephyr Kain. Lycan King.”

"It started hundreds of years ago when Viola's ancestors, distant relatives to Edemas's queen, turned against the royal couple. I won't go into a full history lesson here — viewers can watch my video for more on that. "The current situation began months ago. My mate, Lyanna Bloodmoon, was identified by The Monroe Group — known in shifter circles by their ancient title, The Royals — as the last remaining descendant of Edemas. She was attacked and nearly killed at her place of business. My pack and I intervened purely by chance.

Evander Vasileon was the first Alpha King who sat in the Moonlight Throne, uniting the three other thrones from different areas of the wilding forest, and from there, the Vasileon’s lineage started to rule… not until the moon’s rage. “Do you understand the words written in that book?” My mind already had its focus on this book when suddenly a voice boomed behind my back. A man unfamiliar to me stood tall with a smug smile on his face. I have no idea who this man is, but one thing is for sure, he is not a normal werewolf but a high one, his clothes could vouch for that. Now, I fully couldn't go back on reading so I folded the book and stood.

Dracula, the ancient vampire king, observed them with a regal poise, his crimson eyes reflecting both wisdom and scrutiny. Luna, the moonlit pup, remained by Maximus's side, a silent presence in the midst of deliberations. As the discussions reached a pause, Dracula raised his hand, signaling for attention. The leaders turned their gaze toward him, their expressions a blend of anticipation and respect. "Alpha Maximus, Luna, and Princess Georgia," Dracula began, his voice carrying the weight of centuries, "you stand at the threshold of an alliance that bears the potential to reshape the delicate balance between werewolves and vampires. The moonlit mark, present in Luna, is a celestial blessin

NOVA I had never thought that the Alpha King's death would change so many aspects of my life, but it did. The Moon Blade Pack now had a new leader—Alpha King Tyrion Venard, and with him sitting on the throne, Felix Montel had officially become the royal pack's Beta. Some would say that I was a lucky girl because I was currently acquainted with all the ranked wolves in the Moon Blade Pack, including the Alpha King himself, but somehow, I couldn't see how it was supposed to be fortunate.

"Alex, I've been wanting to tell you these, but I don't know how to......, the crown prince of the munezine monsters, prince maverick, he is actually my mate" "What..." A gasp left the crowd, so that being said, she is the next queen of the most powerful creatures of the mortality realm, is this some sort of a joke. Alex signed, he had guessed this a long time ago when the priestess first made a prophesy about it, but still he couldn't accept, but now he have no choice but to accept it, sign.., looks like his sister that loves and adores so much is now a fully grown woman. "The meeting has come to an end, since the munezine monsters has agreed to aid us in fighting the vampires, what is left

Danielle, with her wavy, light yellow hair cascading down her back and standing tall at 175 cm, rose to speak. "Every thousand years," she began, her voice clear and confident, "the Moon Goddess orchestrates a battle to ensure the preservation and evolution of the werewolf bloodline, making it stronger. The victor is crowned as the Alpha King or Lycan King, ruling over all werewolves across the globe." "The thousand years last battle was won by Prince Nicholas' ancestor, making him the direct descendant and the rightful heir to the Lycan King's legacy. Their family, with a tradition stretching back a millennium, has amassed and invested wealth, becoming the richest family, valued at a stagge

The doors finally stood wide open, revealing the splendour within, and exposing us to the prying eyes of the crowd. A booming voice announced, "His Majesty, Alpha King Lucas Monterio of the Blood Moon Pack, and Adrienne Knight!" The crowd fell quiet as Lucas adjusted my arm slightly in his, and began to lead me forward.

"Your lies are catching up to you." "No one asked for your opinion," Anila snarls. Evanora gestures to Elaine. "Clearly, your sister wants it." "What have you seen?" Kaia asks Evanora. Evanora taps a blackened fingertip on her chin. The wind picks up in the cabin, and her green eyes glow vividly. "In the shadow of the two realms, where the flowers are always in bloom, and the Moon never sets, the Queen lies entombed beneath the soil.