Monarch Of Evernight Novels & Stories

I placed the glass down and leaned back in my chair, letting out a satisfied breath. Very soon, the perfect moment would come. The moment Edmund would break. The moment the pack would crumble. The moment Clara would open the gates for Redmoon. And I, Leon Ravencroft, King of Lycans, would take Evergreen without shedding a single drop of my own blood. From the shadows. Like a ghost. Like fate itself. I picked up the letter again, reading the last line slowly. AND SOON, IT WILL BE YOURS. A soft chuckle slipped out of me.

Tears streamed down his face silver and gold mixing like liquid starlight. “She’s perfect,” he whispered. “She’s everything.” He turned to me, eyes no longer crimson, but pure, blazing gold. And I saw it. The change. The sunlight in his veins had done something impossible. Valerian Nocturne, Prince of Eternal Night, was becoming the first day walking vampire in history. He walked through the burning light to my side, laid our daughter in my arms, and kissed me like a man who had just been given the universe.

**Carmen POV ** Through the eyes of a Palace gaurd I had taken control of I watched the ceremony with disdain. When the green wolf appeared I spotted the cresent moon marking on her making her the Moon Goddess flesh and blood on earth. The gods hadn't played fair and I had never foreseen them working this closely together. I had heard the commotion that confirmed The Kings damned brother was now mated to the Vampire Kings daughter which ment they were all linking together allowing powerful blood line matches of different species. I could feel bile creep up my throat as they all pledged their alliance to the new King and Queen. This would be a long fight but being immortal I could wait I woul

“It’s this whole hidden magical dimension thing that’s super complicated.” “Sounds like it.” She looks back at the bar and draws her fangs. My heart skips a beat, thinking something is wrong, but then I see Dominic walking in. Monica, his human girlfriend, is on his arm. “So, are you two together?” I ask carefully. “Sometimes we are. Sometimes we aren’t.” Eliza stands and smooths her pastel pink dress. “Tonight, we will be. Good talk, Callie. We’ll have to do this again.”

She replied while showing her necklace, "through this necklace, on the full moon I recited the spell, there is written on the back of this pendant. "What is written?" He added. "WHEN DAY AND NIGHT MEET, BLACK MIST OCCURS." Everett was silent for a moment after listening. "Your Majesty, are you alright?" She asked. "Don't call me Your Majesty, just call me Everett." He said Tazaana replied, "but you are a king," "But I am not your king. I am the king of the vampires but not you, and you can call my name when we are alone." She looked at Everett, and her heart was pounding. She said in her heart.

But I wasn't opposed to the idea. After all, even a queen needs entertainment. Or better yet—a powerful ally. "Send him in." The door opened. The man who walked in was tall, at least six-foot-five. He wore a perfectly tailored suit, but it did little to hide the raw, explosive power coiled in his muscles. What was most striking were his eyes—a rare, pure gold that marked him as having First Sire blood. Alistair. The sovereign of the Evernight Empire. The one rumored to be cold, bloodthirsty, but the most powerful vampire in existence.

"You betrayed your own species. You helped Malakor feed our people to a monster." "Species are a temporary evolutionary state, Natalia," Vane spat, his amber eyes burning with a zealot’s fury as he stepped off the platform. "The High King was weak. He thought he could outsmart the Eclipse Primarch. He thought he could steal the Sovereign’s children and call them his own. But the alignment cannot be stopped. The Blood Moon rises in fourteen days, and the True Sovereign demands her harvest." Vane raised his crystalline scepter, slamming the base of the staff against the violet alloy floor.

His muscles were corded and tense, his jaw set in a hard line. "Tonight, we honor the Moon Goddess," the Elder announced, his voice echoing through the trees. "Tonight, the Alpha blood claims its heir. And tonight, the bond shall be revealed." My heart hammered against my ribs. I just wanted this to be over. I wanted him to claim Bella so I could finally fade into the background and plan my escape. I couldn't stay here anymore. Nathan stepped forward, his eyes scanning the crowd. They were a piercing, icy blue that seemed to glow in the firelight. He looked like he wanted to be anywhere else. He looked bored. He looked like he could kill everyone here and not blink.

Resting inside, peaceful under a heavy magical sedative, was Leo. A sharp, primal sound ripped from Kaelen's chest. "If you touch a single hair on his head, I will flay you alive and salt your bones across the northern peaks." "Spare me the theatrics, King," Vance sneered, stepping into frame and wrapping a possessive arm around the unconscious boy like he was holding a trophy. "The First Directorate offered us something you never could — a permanent seat at the table of the new world order. The Northern Court is dying, and clinging to a half-breed royal heir is nothing but collective suicide."

"It is. You are correct. It means the palace of the dead souls. King Jameson was the reason the palace was given that name. His cousin killed him. Also, Only the king, his queen, and his two sons are immortal; the rest can be killed by severing their backbone from their bodies. But a Lycan is three times as strong as a wolf. So what do you think of my teachings?" I smiled and said, "Good, What else is there to learn?" "A lot, but I am only teaching you what concerns you. Once an eresthai is marked, she goes into heat; humans call it ovulation. Shall I tell you a secret?" I nodded. "Reagan didn't know he was getting a little brother when Queen Elizabeth got pregnant again. You should see his