Monarch Of Evernight Novelas e Histórias

Her words are like a foretold prophecy that I felt was ringing right to me. “The nights soon shall loom with the shadows of those wreaking havoc on the good. The trees will wilt, the sun wiLL rise no more, and the ground will shake in despair. Only one pair will have the power and ability to banish it for eternity. But will they be the Supreme Protectors or will the Dark Monarch lead the demise.” And then she goes completely still. As if she hadn’t just had an epiphany and belted out an unforeseen prophecy.

A sacred, commanding energy washed over the entire hall. Everyone felt the pressure on their very souls, an undeniable urge to kneel. "This… This is the true hybrid king!" the Head Elder's voice trembled with excitement. Even the rabid monster on the floor below the altar whimpered and prostrated itself before this power. The king watched, a relieved smile on his old face. "This is the king we have waited for," he said, struggling to his feet. "This is the future of the Evernight Kingdom." He trembling took the royal signet ring from his own finger, the sacred symbol of the kingdom's highest power.

So, what exactly is this Juno creature, and why do they want me to make her pregnant at any cost? Is it possible that they have tampered with mine and Juno’s fates? Is it even possible to change the course of someone’s life? No way, not in a million years. I could have sensed it even if Juno wasn’t my mate. It was tough for me to reject her because of our bond; thus, I am convinced that she is mine. But am I allowed to go up against the king? What am I even saying, and how can I go up against the one who told me he’s my greatest nightmare of all time? Even the one who seized my cock is beyond me. The monarch has the ability to transform into anything he desires. I’ve got a wolf practicing wi

The vortex above the ground swirled faster, expanding into a spiraling rift that reached up into the dark sky. Through it, faint glimpses of the mortal world began to flicker — forests, mountains, the blood moon glowing dimly above. Mona’s smile returned. “Soon,” she whispered. “Soon the worlds will merge, and the moon will rise in my image.” The crimson wolves howled louder, their sound vibrating through the broken realm. And deep within her chest, the voice of the elixir — the ancient entity she had bound herself to — whispered one final truth. Every queen needs a throne of bones.

After a quiet moment, I said, “The King and Queen want to meet you soon. They’re like parents to me — they took Evelina and me in after our parents died. They’d like to see the woman who finally tamed me.” Her brows lifted. “Wait — I thought you were the king.” I chuckled. “No. I’m the Lycan King, ruler of all packs, yes, but the true monarchs are King Edric and Queen Liora. They rule over all territories and alphas. I thought you’d know them — you’re the Beta’s daughter, after all.” She shook her head. “I never paid much attention to werewolf politics. I was always studying, and… I only got Luna a month before my birthday.”

She wasn't in league with Hugh! All misunderstandings were cleared up! But she was in danger of being violated! He had to go and save her! This thought was overwhelmingly strong for some reason, and it filled up his entire being. He had to rescue Jennifer! Simply because... he was her first! At this moment, he was no longer the unknown small-time employee. He was now the Eastern Dark Monarch, the tyrant of the Northern Frontier who once reigned over the world! The news of the Dark Monarch Massacre Order sent shockwaves throughout the entire Mirage City, stirring up a storm!

Veins in his neck made themselves prominent, and his eyes landed on the sprawled-out figure behind Noah. They were stronger now. He wasn’t weak anymore, he wasn’t naïve like before, and he wasn’t alone. He had Chase, he had a Luna, he had an unborn pup, and he had his pack. Taking a deep breath, he looked him right in the eye, and with pride declared, “I AM CAELUM TEROVA, ALPHA OF THE BLOOD MOON PACK, THE LAST ROYALS OF THE NORTH!!!”

She brings my hand up to her mouth, placing a kiss on the back of my hand. As I lay here with her in my arms, I silently thank the moon goddess for giving me her. These past years with her have been the best years of my whole life. I use to think to have a mate would make me weak. I am the lycan king, I am the monster that people are afraid of, the monster that would kill anyone without a second thought, and I was fine with being that monster. I didn't want some woman trying to change me into something I was not, so I never wanted a mate.

Beta Steve assured and rose from his knees. "Where did you get this?" Alpha Maximus asked in a calmer voice. He picked a black handkerchief from the desk and carefully wiped his sweaty hand and face with it. "A young boy accidentally dropped it on the stairs when I bumped into him," Beta Steve stated cryptically. "A young boy? How could a young boy have access to the top secrets of the Order Of The Nebula Society? Only the Grand Archon, Grand Megus, and Supreme Magnus have access to this information," he said, tapping his fingers on the wooden table in confusion. He continued, "Steve? Do you think someone has planted a mole in the werewolf community?"

“I’m here! I’m back.” ****** Monique sat up as she felt sweat on her forehead and neck. She reached her head. The girl’s memories are clear. There’s also Bella’s doppelgänger and the vampire, Lavinia. This person’s body was royal. A vampire royal. She reached her chest as it got tighter. Seeing the First Vampire King, and the excitement this person had only meant that she’s been away at a young age. “Monique,” Ciel approached. “What’s going on?”