Novel & Cerita Red Lion

I watched Rhyker standing behind the counter and flipped the scrambled eggs with his pan, he was shirtless and wore a white apron with black joggers. He had one particular tattoo on the back of his neck, it's a drawing of a crown, the crown of Rosla. He whistled while making scrambled eggs. "Are you awake Hemilia? I'm sorry I wasn't in our bed, I wanted to make breakfast for you." He said not looking at me, I gawked at his strong and broad back that is able to give comforting hugs from him. "What's the special occasion?" I chuckled and walked toward him, he turned around and smiled.

That was the reason why the Malignobons have their Soles as well. They were founded and descended from the blood of the very first one. Over the years, they struggled so hard to overpower the Ibawnons but they couldn't seemed to succeed because they didn't have enough power to do so. Maligno found out about his role as the Sole, as well as the Vermilion. He even tried to do something about it to make it work his way and rule over everyone. But he still failed to do his dark plans as well as locate the Vermilion. In fact, even until the present moment, the Vermilion had still remained a mystery to everyone. Legend had it that the blood of Maligno would never rest until he was able to rule ove

She hissed at me as she went to open the door for our first pack Alpha. “Alpha Theodore Bronx, Alpha of the green woods pack, I brought my sons, Thomas and Timothy as one of my boys will be the next Alpha I hope you don’t mind Luna Riverwood.” A man’s voice said. I couldn’t see him from my seat but looking to Charlotte this was the reason she was here tonight. “Welcome Alpha, come on in. We are having everyone come to the sitting room to meet her so please follow me.” I heard the Luna’s voice come down the short hallway. I stood not wanting to but trying to make this go as well as it could. A tall man with black hair followed the Luna into the sitting room, I of course recognized the boys

He said before his eyes glazed over as he mindlinked someone. A moment later. I seen Gary's eyes glaze over too and there was a look of fear evident on his face. Whatever was being said, was not good. “I spoke with Leon. I'll take you home. He has some business to attend to here before he meets us later.” Liam said as he took off his coat and draped it over me. “You aren't of this pack? Who even are you? Why is she getting treated like royalty over your own pack members?” Gary was angry, I could see the flickers in his eyes of his wolf trying to take over. “This is bullshit Liam. This shewolf...”

Nick whispers standing right by me and I nod at him while taking in the horror. There’s a disgusting stench that wrecks of sweat, urine, and feces. More red stains paint across on the walls and the floors, all of which that makes me want to gag, but what’s even worse is that there’s a table full of weapons that I saw earlier, and I know exactly why there placed there. Leo walks over to Miller and rips the blindfold off of his eyes. “Wake up.” He sneers his tone changing from welcoming to icy cold. “You see over there. That’s who you pissed off.” Leo points at Adair.

Laryn Sir Orland Locksy is a weasel in every sense of the word. I hate him and I hate the realm he lives in. Mucky skies, putrid air, and immoral people. I call it hell's realm. It's also my favorite place to collect treasure. My dragon brothers and I have been many times. It's always a challenge and, best of all, dangerous. I should feel apprehensive bringing my bride here, but what I feel is exhilaration clear to the tip of my dragon's tail.

Lion tells us. “Mate bond is junk, he betrays me the second he can,” Iris rolls her eyes. “And my daughter is useless. She couldn’t seduce the biggest manwhore in the Royal Pack.” We all look at Colton. “Why did she try?” Colton asks. “Rose wouldn’t try, she is a shy girl,” Lion tells us. Iris rolls her eyes. “So if I snap her neck you are okay?” Adam asks Lion. “Can I reject her first?” Lion asks.

Only Lian notices my discomfort and so he slows down a bit. ____________ The elevator goes up and down so we don't have to walk. This place is really big. - he whispers with a small smile. I alternate between fear and admiration during our descent, and breathe a sigh of relief when Lian opens her doors. We make our way down the mirrored hallway I ran down that morning. When the queen appears at the end of the path with her own escort of sentries in tow, Lian collapses in a bow. Her clothes are now black and red. The hair gathered in a perfect bun gives you a regal look. She takes me by the arm and pulls me to her as we walk.

"Terrible. I'm not sure if this is the best you can achieve or if you intend to quit." Leon got up from his seat. He had wide shoulders and was tall. He oversaw a vast business network as the Alpha of the Targarion Pack, one of the strongest packs. His company, Vareth Corporation, was connected to other companies that were also led by Alphas from various packs. Leon led all of these business coalitions with an iron fist. And his reputation wasn't joke.

he said, shifting left to intercept one of the Alphas, “let’s grab our usual tea from that old spot by the ridge.” I smiled, rolling my shoulders as the second Alpha followed Alden. And then, there I was—face to face with the third. White hair. Green eyes. A twisted, crooked grin. He was young, cocky, and radiated something that set every nerve in my spine on edge. “I am Liroy of the Crimson Pack, and I am your—” CRACK. My fist collided with his face before he could finish, sending him flying back like a sack of bones and ego. He bounced twice across the ice before slamming into a jagged snowbank.