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He said, squeezing her. Morgan inhaled and nodded knowing he was right. “Come Ariadne let go light the candle.” Morgan said, scooping her daughter up. Claire made her way down the path toward Adriane’s Crown. The ship was a beautiful cherry-colored wood and just like The Morning Star had eteches of gold detail throughout it. Gavin took pride in the small detail of his ships. The sails were enormous and brilliantly white. The top mass held the flag, a simple crown surrounded by stars. The Queen’s flag flew in the back corner of the ship letting others know that the ship was protected by the Queen. Gavin and Morgan had done well for themself and for the past few years had a contract with the q

However, he noticed the ambiguous undertone in Adrian’s voice—it felt out of the ordinary. Just then, one of his subordinates pulled open Sarah’s blouse, revealing a vast expanse of fair, lustrous skin. The bruises and purple marks left by kisses stood out starkly, especially the plum-blossom-shaped mark above her collarbone—it was exceptionally vivid and conspicuous, clearly fresh.

I refuse to choose another queen. ******************************************

Lazarus Within ten minutes our assault ships had deployed and were now circulaiting the Vorian. We had yet to gain visuals on the unidentified ship. Everyone was on high alert if we infact needed to engage. “The ship is identified. It’s a Galdrian ship, the Nibor.” Kurn exclaims. Fuck! What is he doing here? The ship belongs to my cousin Garon. After my father and Garons father fell out some fifteen years ago, Garon has made a fine career as a pirate and terrorist.

Somito’s voice was filled with a sudden, eerie relief. "They're not following because they know what's coming," Nomo realized, his eyes widening as he looked at the radar. A massive, purple blip had appeared directly above them, descending from the highest strata of the atmosphere. It wasn't a Flyer. It was a "Void-Cruiser," a heavy-class warship of the Royal Navy. It looked like a floating cathedral of bone and iron, its underside glowing with the ominous light of a dozen massive cannons. "Oh, you’ve got to be kidding me," Somito whispered.

“Thank you, Legion. I will remember. I may need you to when it comes time to take back my kingdom from Prince Augustus.” “Augustus will regret coming for you Luna Queen. We will be honored to assist you with your quest for revenge.” With that Legion was gone. “Handy fellows to have in your future war Adina.” Mada says. “Yes, let’s go see Serena now. It’s almost time for my crowning.”

Elder William then turned to Elias and Mila “Mila Descoundres, Princess of the Demon empire. Do you take on the duties of Luna Queen of The Wolf Empire. Will you take on the responsibilities of the people and your chosen mate?” Mila took a deep breath and rose her head “I do.” She shuttered as she felt a whole new energy fill me it was something different and she felt more powerful. “Thank you Elders.” Elias and Mila said. The elders got up and then walked out the side door. ---- Mila waited for all the Elder to leave before she made her way past Elias almost knocking him down. “Queen Nuala” Mila said causing Nuala to turn and face her. “Well, Princess Mila, Well Luna Queen Mila.” Nuala said

That and Lilith would put a stop to any advance Julian attempted to make. "How are we to know those lands are claimed? The mutts, I understand, but if we trespass on your lands you can't kill us when there's no symbol signaling that the lands are unclaimed," Julian hissed in outrage. His fangs had snapped out, points dripping with venom as the hunter in him rose to the challenge. Tania lazily dragged her gaze to him and pinned him in place with a pointed glare. She held herself firm and took control, filling her role in the council seamlessly—it had pride welling in my chest, "Just like every other creature, you can distinguish our scent, blood-sucker."

Those two titans, each over sixty but with the vigor of men in their prime, stood upon the ocean, their domains of power unfurling around them. The ultimate move! That was the clash of the Lords of War, the pinnacle of human combat, a battle beyond the reach of even the most devastating weapons. It was a showdown that would shock the world! "Giant Whale Lord of War, Wild Wave Lord of War..." At that very moment, fifty nautical kilometers away, a swift silhouette kept his eyes fixed on the two Lords of War. He raced across the waves, his feet pounding the water, leaving a frothy trail as straight as an arrow.

Lana says and everyone cheers again. “Now, as Lana and I have no children yet, we will also be naming a new Crown Princess and Crown Prince today, my sister Olina and her mate Waryn Silkov. Please, Oly and Waryn step forward.” Lana goes back and grabs my crown. “Olina, do you solemnly vow to always put the kingdom and the pack first, and to do what is in the wolves best interest?” “I solemnly swear so to do.” Quai puts my crown on my head. It fits like a glove and as always sends a shiver down my spine.