Monkey King Enma Novels & Stories

"Not this time. Every time Dani uses Sanctum energy, she drains it out of the vessel and forces the core to reset. I can stabilize her afterward." I shoot her a glare. "You make it sound simple. It's not." "It is simple," she counters. "She purifies. I reinforce. The baby remains safe." Kira is a half-kitsune. And although she truly does specialize in cases like this, my mind is still unsettled. We're talking about a possible risk to my angel. Dani turns those big, worried eyes on me, and suddenly my chest feels too tight. "Kaz... if this spell is controlling your memories, who knows what else it's influencing? What if she's been shaping your decisions? Your instincts? What if she wants you

"His great-grandfather Adam was the firstborn of the Royal family. But when he turned 17 and shifted for the first time, his wolf did not bear the mark of the Kings. No written record of a similar case has been found. It seemed that for the first time in history, the first Prince did not bear the mark. He was not appointed successor to the crown while waiting to see the wolves of his brothers. And they did well because two years later when the second Prince shifted, he proudly wore the mark. The Moon Goddess was clear: he was to be the future King." He glared again at Derek's family and continued, teeth clenched. "He was found dead the next day, completely torn apart. No evidence was found,

"But you know how this ends. He belongs with me." Enoch stepped forward. "I don’t belong to anyone." Monroe raised a brow. "You think they’ll accept you? They barely trust themselves. They’ll turn on you the moment they see what you are." Elena leveled her gun. "Step aside." Monroe smiled. Enoch raised both of his hands as a blast of energy surged from him, knocking out the lights, shattering pipes, throwing sparks into the air. Elena screamed his name. Then everything went black.

Golden Monkey said disdainfully. "Mr. Blood Wolf, they said they had heard a lot about you," the translator said while wiping off the cold sweat on his forehead. Blood Wolf laughed even more complacently and asked, "What's your name, man?" "My name is Golden Monkey, you can call me Master Monkey," Golden Monkey replied angrily. "Master Monkey is a royal in our country with high status. From this, you can see that Huaxia attached great importance to the negotiation with you, Mr. Blood Wolf." Cold sweat broke out on the translator's forehead.

“Today I’m going to punish you.” “Are you going to use that on me?” She asked, her voice cracked. “Yes!” He snapped. “Now give me your perfect white ass so that I could cover them with welts.” He crawled on top of her, yanked her hair, and jerked her face to him, making her look into his cruel eyes. “Now, you’ll see the real monster in me! You’ll see how cruel I am and who you’ve messed up with!” “This is what you want?” She whispered and tried to hold back her tears. “Do you want to hurt me?”

Mew continued "Monk. You said he is no my destined one then how come he became my Mate??" Monk assured "Mew. Be patience, he may not your destined one but he may be better or best. It's all in your decision, wait for the moment." Mew asked Monk "Who is he?" Monk said "He is the prince of icy moon pack." Mew asked "Should I inform them??" Monk said "That's your decision but remember, it may lead you both into different way." Mew continued "But.. I.. "

He lifted Amaya through her neck. "You killed my master," Muna said. His eyes turned matte black, and his grip on her neck began to tighten. What is this? Didn't she kill Kent and his minions already? Isn't he hypnotized? Yna shouted like crazy. Hiro's not breathing anymore, and Amaya can't do anything as well. "Mune please, come back! I need you!" Yna shouted. Amaya almost lost her breath, until the goddess of the moon, forest, and mountain appeared.

She spat and smirked like she won something. oh really, king lucas gritted out ..." You filthy .." before moena finished her words, One of the werewolf warriors hold her on her neck pressing her chest harder, " Dare to disrespect my king , your head is going to be his gift right now " I swear over my mom's dead body . The young warrior man gritted out . Moena tried to use her ice magic to freeze him but in the end she felt her body losing energy and staying limp on the warrior's hold.

“What’s plan B?” Finally making my way in front of him, I mockingly patted his shoulder. I watched as his form slowly loosen at my encouraging grin. “Plan B is for you-” Hands shapeshifting into claws, I dug them into the meat and bone of his shoulder, ripping off his arm with minimal effort. “-to get that stitched up before you bleed all over my freshly cleaned floor. Well this isn’t actually plan B, but this will help get you off my bad side if you listened to what I said.” I ignored his screams of pain, too busy staring at the blood that was dripping from my claws. I turned around, sucking the blood off as I made my way back to my chair. “Also, be a champ and tell the nearest servant that

“You’re a king, if you can’t keep your word, then why even rule the monkey people?” “Oh, shut up! I kept my word! I let you people go back there! And I allowed you to freely search for the Gold Stone! I played my part!” He growled the words out, getting a bit aggressive. The tension in the air thickened as the Monkey King’s anger flared. Lin and Hunter exchanged a glance, realizing that reasoning might not be effective with the agitated beast. With a sudden burst of speed, Han lunged forward, his movements a blur. Lin shifted into her wolf form, meeting his aggression with swift agility. Hunter, weapon in hand, focused on defending against the onslaught.