Novel & Cerita Onyx Kings Of The Grail

She knows the beast was wild and it does not listen to anyone or anything. His thumb pressed on her bundle of nerves and drew circles slowly which pulled out a deep breathy moan from her. When her eyes opened and she looked up at his browns, she saw a gold swirl flashed for which Onyx shut his eyes and when he looked back at her, his browns were calm and questioning. Ophelia only nodded her head and Onyx dipped down to capture her lips in a kiss filled with passion and his affection for her. “I love you. And I’ll be right here.” With that, he pulled back and closed his eyes. And later when his eyes opened, the beautiful brown from his pupil was gone, replaced with a shade of rich gold.

I know the exact moment the pack links hit her because she lets out a hiss as a huge smile spreads across her face. “Shadow Swamp pack and Dark Swamp pack; I present you with your luna and queen Kynessie,” I announce. I pull her to me molding our lips together as a chorus of howls rings out. I can tell that the packs are happy. I look out across the crowd, and I only see a few with sneers on their faces. Those would belong to the few she-wolves hoping that Kynessie wouldn’t stick around, but they will get over it. She is their luna queen, and they will treat her with the respect she deserves. I watch Kynessie float around the room where the after-party is being held. I slide my hand i

Nicholas's POV. The most silent being amongst us, the Kings of the Vampire's subjects, King Xavier, is on the couch, and opposite from him, in the distance, created by the huge structure of the dining table, is King Hillary, the most cold-hearted one, the one whose kingdom is the most hated by other supernatural beings. And to my very immediate left is Enit'ayanf, the one known as the most kindhearted, well, as kind-hearted as any vampire can ever be. He can also be very callous, but that part of him doesn't always come out.

We were there for a while as more people were rescued, they gave us food and water, it wasn't edible, but it was enough. After a few hours, Beta Ryder came forward and called for everyone to gather to be addressed by the king. A moment I had been dreadfully looking forward to. If I ever doubted his kingship or the monarchy before, now I don't. His eyes were red with bloodlust, probably from killing all night. I have never seen that shade of red and black in a pair of eyes before. He didn't need to try before his aura had us all bowing. For some reason, he seemed awfully familiar.

I couldn’t even feel my body on the floor. I lift my gaze skyward, only to meet a blinding light. So this is it. This must be what death feels like. It’s so peaceful. “Meredith!” Somehow, I manage to turn my gaze to the side, and I see them. I see the kings. My kings. A ghost of a smile lifts my lips. I am so glad. I got to see them one last time. My gaze shifts back to the light, and I succumb to its warm embrace.

I saw about twenty rogues as I stepped into the silent realm, still in wolf form, and circled them. They sneered and growled at the three wolves in front of them; Onyx attacked from behind. It was almost too easy as he swiped his paw across one rogue's back, his spine snapped as he whimpered on the forest floor. The next one turned too late as Onyx grabbed him by the neck, shook his body twice, and he fell limply to the ground. The three wolves who had followed me were each busy with a rogue, as Onyx went for wolf after wolf. He barely stopped to assess the situation, just biting and ripping rogues apart. The forest floor was littered with dead rogues and barely fifteen minutes had passed s

These weren’t just any werewolves, they were from the Azar clan, the largest and most feared of them all. Their former king, Khaos, had been ruthless beyond measure. Now, his eldest son Marcus had taken the throne… and was currently locked in a cell. That kind of move wouldn’t go unanswered. Capturing the king of such a powerful clan wouldn’t be seen as justice, it would be seen as weakness. As an insult.

Did Father know this when he arranged my marriage to Anna? “After that, Her Majesty asked me to teach her how to summon her magical beast. As you know, Your Majesty, a magical beast, is the manifestation of our identities, one of each person. Her Majesty summoned a serpent... a five-headed serpent. And there's more—her magical light is gold.” Gold. The color of the royal family. Alex possessed gold magic as well. More than that, gold magic signified immense magical reserves and extraordinary power. “Have you told Anna any of this?” Alex asked.

The Twin Kings: Caspian and Octavian Vance Prepare to Absorb the Blood Moon Territory. My hands started shaking. I picked up the magazine. The article detailed how the Royal Lycans were coming to collect an old blood debt from Alpha Blackwood. Nathan's father. The article called them the most ruthless executioners in the shifter world. It hit me then. Three weeks ago, in the alley behind the city bar. I had snuck off the territory to breathe, and I watched a man tear three armed rogues apart with his bare hands. I had thrown a glass bottle to distract the last rogue who was sneaking up behind him. He had spun around, grabbing me in the shadows. He breathed in my scent, his golden eyes lockin