Novel & Cerita My Legendary Class Is Husband Of Deathwill Sisters?!

Will scratched his head and laughed awkwardly before mumbling, "They have to be destined to each other…" "Like mates?!" Martha burst out, agitatedly clapping her hands and shifting while sitting. "But vampires don't have destined mates… do they?" I chuckled nervously. Will's lips stretched into a thin, uncomfortable smile. "They don't," he admitted, "but the legend says that there are exceptions." "And you want to trust a legend? You?" I glanced at Will suspiciously. He spread his arms wide. "Lilith, nothing about you and him is ordinary. Will it be so hard to believe that you may be an example of something almost non-existent?"

Her audacious blames fumed me, putting a stamp on the notion that my dad didn’t die a natural death. My eyes were fixed on my pups, who were slowly surrounded by the angelic enchantment of my clan. Finally, my ancestors had responded to my pleas, I just needed to continue this nonsensical conversation for some more minutes. “You’re lying. I don’t believe you, murderer. You killed my dad for the throne!” Queen Isabella’s eyes clouded as her face took on a haunted look. “The Lycan throne is my right as a soulmate, Helena!” She spat out in disdain,

He added, Legion was about taking the glass to his lips when he paused and bust out in a soft chuckle before dropping it back on the table and turning to face Henry. “You talk so innocent it turns my inside” Legion answered in disgust, “Now, if I killed your entire family, would you come for only me?” He threw the question at Henry; he paused for a while to think about. “No! I would come for yours and everything related to you!” Henry answered sharply and Legion gave a sharp and satisfied nod. “Good, Nimueh is trying to get to me. She won’t go straight, she would kill anything and everything related to me and she won’t stop till I feel emotional damage.” He finished with a small uncomfortabl

…I thought it was just going to be once, but now he doesn't want to let me go… I wish I can talk to someone about this… this is so messed up… I hate myself… I told him I can't do this anymore; I think he's going to come after me… I don't want to die… I don't want to die… help! My sister doesn't know she is living with the devil; I wish I can tell her that man she calls a husband raped me… he has no soul… I'm hiding this in case something happens to me, I don't know how long it will take but whenever you find this, please make sure he doesn't go free… get justice for me… No matter how Lillian wanted to deny it now, those lines told her that the person, who killed her sister, was the man she c

All Lycan territory came under the king and the council and we were required to follow the rules set up by them. Thadieus, our Lycan King, was my first cousin from my father's side. His father was my uncle. So we were from the same clan, the Warbringer Clan and strongest among all Lycan packs. Thadieus was the strongest Lycan alive, the power he held was something none other possessed. One reason for that was he had a powerful mate; his Lycan Luna and Queen. They power shared and whenever he needed it she would merge her power with him. Lending him hers combined with his. She was a true warrior and a fitting queen. She also happened to be my step-sister. My stepmother had her with her fated

Therefore, Ima was the intersection set. She calmed herself, knew exactly what her reaction was going to be. Every action deserved an equal and opposite reaction. Ima was more than ready to handle the situation in her own ways and terms. She could not allow anybody to disrupt her life after her immeasurable efforts to build her empire. Whatever the stalkers and attackers were up to, she was going to know in a matter of few days. Money was all she needed, human resource was plenty. However, from the plenty, Ima had personalized one hitman. She considered him a holy assassin because he only went after sinners. Sinners by choice who required no repentance as the bible taught. He was a master at

I say taking a sip of my water His surprise showed on his face, "No?" He asks "Death!" I shouted for my mate In the snap of a finger, he was standing beside me, "Mhm?" He looks at me "Can you like get your friend away from me please, this is harassment," I sigh taking another sip of my water "Ares," Death addresses the guy tiredly "How did she do that?" He asks Death "Well she's a Goddess and she already found her mate, so your magic doesn't work on her," Death tells him

Hana explained. “That… Can we go back to the whole ancient society of hunters?” I asked. “Um, yeah. My Aunt Sarael, her nephew Khalid, who was with us last night, and her niece Isis are from the Adio family in Egypt. For generations, their family has gathered information on the supernatural and trained to fight the supernatural. It’s like the Men of Letters in Supernatural, even to the extreme of how the British branch behaved. Khalid ended up killing their mom because she was super crazy and tried to kill Isis because Isis is a hybrid werewolf, and it got out that her mom raped a werewolf. Khalid and his mate, a vampire named Dani, took over the guild, and now it’s more like Sam’s version o

But I can see the tension in his shoulders, the way his jaw clenches every now and then. “Still holdin’ onto some shit about your brother?” I ask, keeping my tone casual. Legion glances at me, his eyes narrowing slightly. “Legacy’s lost himself. Whatever he’s gotten involved in, it’s not about family anymore. He used to care, but now? Now he’s wrapped up in this… this need for power. And he’s willing to burn everything down to get it.” I grunt in acknowledgment, but my thoughts keep drifting to Zane. The name is like a knife twisting in my gut, but I don’t let it show on my face. I’ve gotten real good at hiding that kind of pain.

“I’ll fight with you. We still don’t know how many legions are there waiting for us.” “Alpha, I’m not calling them legions.” She rolled her eyes at me, not because I call the wraiths legion but how I looked at her. She was a badass Luna and a warrior. She handled those fuckers with ease. “Legions sound legendary, and they don’t deserve it.”