Onyx Kings Of The Grail の小説・ストーリー

Xavier moved to stand beside him, his gaze locked on the drawing. "Do you know what these are?" I asked. The king was silent for a long moment. Then he set the sketch down and looked at me. "They're gemstones. Ancient ones. Powerful beyond measure." He paused. "Every kingdom owns one. They were symbols of balance, each stone tied to the land's magic." "Which kingdom owns these two?" I pointed to the sketch. “The green one is Lunaroria, and the other is Ardyth,” he answered. “Only the kings and Crown Prince of each kingdom know of their existence. Your father must have had a reason to show it to you.”

The witches and warlocks had beams of magic radiating from their fingers as they looked at the dark king who dared challenge the king of the land with his maiden. “I have been lenient on you once Verone, but I was younger and you had drained me. If you don’t get out of my sight this instant, I will be sure to make you regret ever coming out of that pit you were hiding in” Klaus said glaring at the king. His voice changing as his wolf made himself known. My eyes widened at the sight and I found my heart racing as Grace pulled me back to check on me, her eyes worried as she scanned me for any injuries despite knowing that the dark one had not even touched me.

He asked, I paused, he knew about us. “Do I look like a cartoon character?” I asked and he nodded no, he looked very nervous all of sudden. “Oh, sorry, I thought you were…” I cut him short immediately. “A werewolf, yeah, I’m Luisxer Lethal, King of Lycan werewolves .” I said, he looked stunned, he smiled regardless. “That’s soooo amazing, and Onyx is a Queen.” He said, he looked excited to hear about all this, he’s such a weird fellow.

And still yet, that remains the least confusing thing, as what is, is the finding of the stake of Adonis, which was used to kill King Orrin. So many questions left unanswered, because yet, I never expected the Lord of the heavens to let such happen, without giving us any kind of sign. Still yet still, it is still a sign from him that each and every God he created is now in danger, meaning a new supernatural has risen, or it could be a supernatural who has always been there.

The king spoke, "We need to find Sophie as soon as possible. Because if Sophie is really in Zack's hands, she's really in danger. Because Zack might be doing the onerex right now," Onerex? What's that? This is the first time I've heard those words. "What onerex are you talking about, father?" Drake asked. "Onerex is a ritual performed on half-vampire creatures," said the king. "To the legendary goddesses who are half vampires," said Alexa.

Utterly flabbergasted, I was about to get rid of the shirt when Onyx growled at me. “Don’t you dare touch our mate’s token of affection. You have already ruined his night.” Token of affection? Whoa! Was I living in the nineteenth century? I begged my wolf for a complete report about the last night, walking outside the bathroom. Onyx howled happily. “The Moon Goddess has blessed us with a loving mate at the mating ball, Liz! His name is Vincent Lawrence, and he is the King of our supernatural world.” Then she showed me a slight display of the ball’s events, leaving me momentarily stunned.

The sounds of sensual cries, moans and grunts filled the castle which made them wonder if the same thing happening in the courtyard was happening somewhere else in the castle. “It’s a ritual.” Kye said and stepped back away from the window. “They are all worshipers of Osyron.” “King Duras of Rocheveron didn’t seem like a worshiper.” Xanth spoke up. “He didn’t even seem like a man capable of presiding over a stable full of pigs.” “I couldn’t agree more on that, Xanth.” Iris said in agreement. “He had his wife and that commander do it for him while he indulged in things like this. We have to get away from here.”

"You came down," "To see your parents. I am so happy their back safe and healthy," "There are a lot of things I must correct and I will start from tomorrow," I didn't have anything to say so I just nodded and turned to face everyone. The Priest cleared his throat and everyone stopped talking. "Just because the Old King begged me, I came back. Onyx!" Onyx stepped out of the corner immediately. He stood before the Priest who stared up at him sternly.

"The choice is entirely yours. You can walk back into that council chamber tomorrow, bare your throat to Vance and Collins, and see how long your crown stays on. There are many men in this court who would gladly put a real sword to your neck, Arthur. I am merely offering you a shield. For a price." Arthur flinched away from the touch, his head spinning from the brief contact. His skin felt like it was on fire, his internal organs aching with the desperate, primal urge to simply collapse and submit to the overwhelming alpha presence in the room. But beneath the haze of the heat, beneath the terrifying vulnerability of his omega biology, the blood of kings still ran. He could not win a physica

Orian pulled away from me and walked forward to them with a nod and they all bowed before him only getting into their standing position after he had acknowledged them one by one which I noticed he did with slight composure. He was slightly nervous, I could tell from the way he quickly called each by their name and moved to the next like he just wanted to get this over and done with. It was like he didn't feel comfortable in their presence. "Japheth." He addressed the one I knew was the ruler of the demons and I watched as he raised himself with a not-so-happy look on his face. Orian nodded at him and moved on to the next, "Cyrus." He addressed a man who was a bit older than him next, with st