Novel & Cerita Nyx Ulric

“He is Calla's father and he is one of the few she still trusts.” “Is that why you really called him?” I asked. “Because he has the right to know or because you want to use him?” Micheal finally looked at me before speaking. “If using him will save the pack, then yes.” I opened my mouth to answer but the sound of the doors opening cut me off. Fenric came back into the hall with Ulric walking beside him. Ulric words a simple pale gray robe tied at the waist with a thin cotton. His hair was loose around his shoulders and his face showed clearly that he was tired. He slowed down with his steps when he saw all of us gathered.

"Sol greets ...." "My name is Ullric. Now, what is your name?" All the manners lessons Sol had learned seemed useless as Ullric casually extended his hand in front of Sol. At first, Sol hesitated to accept the hand. But when her father gave a sign that Sol should not let Ullric wait too long, the little girl finally hurriedly returned the hand politely. "Name, my name is Sol Valdis, Lord Ullric." "Nice to meet you, Sol! I heard you're a great fighter in this pack, even if you're only ten years old. That kind of great strength, can you show it to me in the future?"

Nyx rolled her eyes, her head full of red hair shook along with it, “The shit can go to hell or heaven, I don’t care. I am not going anywhere until I see Alpha Marcus and his friends at the college today.” All the while that she spoke, her finger kept scrolling up the screen, showing me thousands of pictures and videos filled with Marcus’ and his three friends, Ares, Derek, and Kai’s faces. “Why do you even like someone like him so much?” I groaned with disgust, “seriously Nyx, he and his friends, all are a bunch of bullies! The entire pack is terrified of them and this blacklisting tradition.”

Caroline, a she-wolf who has been considered a monster since she was a child, can she break the tragedy spell and find her MATE?

I brought the sword down again but this time he could reach out and hold it in mid air blocking the hit. "I know you are mad Lycus." He rasped out in pure pain, "But if you could just hear me out…" "Traitor!" I growled kicking him and bringing the sword down on his back, blood splattered all over and the pack troops cheered wanting the head of the wimpy turncoat, "Where is Nyx?!"

Very few believed in my cause, the cause to rule the world under one being. I was currently walking to the dining hall for lunch after spending my morning looking over battle plans. I stepped into the room and everyone went quiet until I had a seat at the head of the table. To my right was Commander Ulric. He was a Beta wolf that I had found as a rogue a few months after I started looking for others to help me. He’s as tall as me at six feet and just as muscular. He has light skin with silver eyes and black hair. He’s a vicious warrior, but all the women fawn over him. We were served lunch while I listened to the chatter that was going on around me. I was the first one served as usual and to

“You’ll be able to control him, right?” “Yes, but to be able to do that, I have to get into her dreams,” Ulric said. He was in the form… in a man with a circle face, and gold tooth in front. “To be able to do that, I want you to deliver something to the Queen. It should be on the first Red Moon.” He said and handed it to Stiles.

"They aren't flesh!" The Stalkers multiplied. Ten, twenty, fifty of them rising from the lawn, surrounding the pack. The Lycans were the most apex predators on earth, but you cannot bite a shadow. "Marcus," Nyx said, standing up from the fountain. Her dark eyes weren't just black anymore. They were swirling with the same violet starlight that crowned her mother. She didn't look afraid. She looked annoyed. "Don't move, Princess!" Marcus commanded, stepping between her and a rapidly approaching Stalker.

In response, Ulric offered a bitter smile, taking a seat inside my tent and confessing, "I know you're intelligent, and lying wouldn't help me hide things. Initially, my plan was to use you against Kristoff. I thought it could be effective against my brother. However, as I spent time with you and discovered our similarities, my intentions quickly changed. I abandoned the original plan to genuinely get to know you, and I'm glad I did. If not, i might have lost the chance to get a friend like you.” I felt Ulric's sincerity, though the truth he shared still stung. "My family continues to fight for the throne, but I refuse to be a malicious wolf and harm an innocent being like you," he admitted,

It became evident that Deucalion's plan to sow discord and weaken the pack from within was already in motion. In the midst of these troubling events, a mysterious figure appeared in the outskirts of the capital. This stranger, known only as Nyx, claimed to be a wanderer with valuable information about the impending Lycan threat. Nyx possessed knowledge of ancient artifacts that could turn the tide of the war in the Crimson Pack's favor. Nyx's sudden arrival raised suspicion, but Rey sensed a powerful aura of truth surrounding the enigmatic figure. She suggested that Nyx be brought before the pack to share what they knew. Lucius, desperate for any advantage against Deucalion, they agreed.