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It's in the fear of the night. It's in the terror of the phone ringing. "I'll protect you, Lily, I promise." he kissed me, full on the lips, his fingers caressing my hair, "Just trust me, that's all you have to 𝒅𝒐, 𝑻𝒓𝒖𝒔𝒕 me..." Ha, big mistake. "You think you're fucking better than me, Lily." the blood, more blood seeping from the cut, drenching my panties.

Her face instantly flushes bright red as her tongue stutters, "Y-you—" "My mind sees the truth now, teacher. Your spirit fancies his high alpha body." "What is wrong with that anyway? Does my inner wolf need your personal permission to like the Supreme King?" Molly gets highly irritated, her claws flexing. I can only let out a heavy sigh as my eyes look down at Molly's angry face. Does her common mind truly think love alone can bring any wolf together? Does her weak spirit really think a common female can handle a dangerous, powerful king like Idris Blackthorne?

“What do you mean? Don’t you think entering the palace to serve the Queen Dowager is a good thing?” “No, I don’t,” Molly said earnestly. “Lord Croyso is only an earl, and yet even he’s surrounded by women trying to throw themselves at him. He and Lady Anna—your mother—loved each other deeply, and still, there was a bastard child. This sorrow must have been one of the cornerstones that led to her death. And that’s just the outside world. In the palace, with all those beauties vying for power—one wrong step and you’ll be torn apart.” “I just don’t want you to follow the same path as Lady Anna,” Molly continued, her voice thick with emotion. “You deserve a husband who truly cares for you—not so

"He doesn't understand. I don't care what you are. I don't care about the village or the name. You saved me. You belong to me. I’d marry a demon if it had your eyes." Noah looked at the "Abigail" on the floor. She had been a pawn, just like him. And Ethan had butchered her without a second thought just to keep his toy. "You're mad," Noah breathed, the words meant only for the King. "I’m a King," Ethan corrected. He pulled Noah flush against him, his hand sliding down to the small of Noah’s back, pressing him into the hard line of his ceremonial armor. "And you are my Queen. Try to run again, Noah. See how many bodies I’ll pile up to bring you back."

Betrayed by her mate and framed for treason, Athena, a, wolfless Omega, and daughter of traitors—has no choice but to run for her life. Hunted by pack warriors, she flees into the dark woods, her heart broken and her future uncertain. But fate always has a cruel twist in store. One minutes, she's in the woods running for her life, the very next minute, she's in the room of the most feared Alpha, who.is none other than the father of her cruel mate. The domineering Alpha king backs her up against the wall, her bones quivering from the hunger-filled glint in his gaze as he hand glides over her most sensitive skin in a soft caress. "I'll never let you escape from me again, mat

"That's cute." Bethany's face flushed with what seemed like anger. "We're together." "No, you're delusional." Octavia stepped forward, her tone calm but deadly. "Moana doesn't need to suck anyone's dick to be queen. Her brilliance got her that. Being cheer captain got her that. And her name?" Octavia gestured at me. "Moana Queens. It literally fits." Bethany's face went from pink to red. "This isn't over." "Yes it is," I said simply. "Now move. We have practice."

I walked to dinner and stood next to Tyler. "Welcome everyone. Before we eat, I have something that I want to share with you," Emily said. Her voice projected around the room. "I know you don't know me except that I am your queen. I want you to think of me as your ally, protector and friend. No matter what happens today, you will be remembered, loved and protected." Eyes went wide at what she said. My turn. "What she meant to say is that you will be remembered for the part you had in the victory when you share your stories." "Thank you," she whispered.

She’s already holding a tray of seventeen frosted mugs that definitely have something stronger than root beer in them. Kayo steals two before anyone else can. Kayo (toasting): “To the queen who drowned Atlantis in mercy and still came home for cake.” Al raises his ghost glass. Al: “To the kid who made gods kneel and still asks for extra syrup on her papanasi.” Holly finishes her song on a note that makes everyone shut up and feel things. Then she grins. Holly: “Speech, Your Majesty!” I roll my eyes, but Remy nudges me forward.

“To climb upon that that throne.” Alcina’s eyes meet Brandon, and there’s a vengeance shimmering in her eyes, the unspoken words hanging between them– I want you to make them pay. Brandon’s answering grin, savage and utterly, fervently devoted - ah, Alfred thinks, they may very well ruin an entire world between their devotions - unfurls across his lips. “As you wish.” He presses his lips against the curve of Alcina’s brow, an oath of allegiance. Brandon lifts Alcina’s hand, then, to bring her knuckles to his lips with just as much darling faith. “I am going to make you queen.”

It was already decided; I am Miliani Hwang, the official Hyungnim of the Hwang Jopok Clan. "I am proud to present to you, your new boss and leader, Miliani Hwang!" someone announces. This is the swearing-in, I am announced and the men; they bow at my feet. The men at the front of the crowd bowed, showing me their respect and causing a chain reaction. My lips were tilted upwards and my nose was high in the air. Pride swelled in my chest as knee after knee met the floor.