Reign Vs Supergirl Novels & Stories

He signaled for him to come over. Upon hearing that, Nina halted her movements. Her hand had frozen mid-wipe. "Isn't Calvin supposed to be the heir to Prosperous Group? Why is the heir turned into someone who goes by the last name Smith?" It was many people's first time seeing him, but they could tell that the future heir to Prosperous Group had an undeniable, commanding presence. Callum's youthful appearance belied the maturity and authority in his demeanor. I turned a deaf ear to Nina and looked around the room, noting that Calvin was still nowhere to be seen. It seemed like the show was about to kick off.

I paused and allowed my words to sink in. “But today, it's different. Today marks the start of a new era here. What you will witness is a bond in leadership.” The silence was thick. “There will be no superiority in our bond; it will be an equal leadership.” I turned to Lyra. Her eyes met mine. Beautiful “Lyra is not beneath me.” I extended my hand, and she took it. “She is my Reignmate. Not a Luna, or a Queen, but a Supreme, just like I am. Together as one.”

My gaze snapped back to my daughter, so small, so innocent, yet carrying something so big. “The Lunar blood runs strong in her.” A chill ran through me. But my maternal instincts burned hotter. I got up, walked to where she laid and picked her up. “The other creatures can’t find out about her, Reign.” Reign moved towards us, his massive frame towered over us , he took Rowan from me, pressed his forehead on mine, his eyes burned with protection “No one will touch her. No one will touch either of them,” he growled. “I’ll tear apart kingdoms before I let it happen.”

It’s about what happens when an ordinary girl is thrust into extraordinary circumstances, and how every choice she makes will shape not only her own future, but perhaps the fate of the entire kingdom. This is the first book in the Reign Evermore series, and while it begins with hope, wonder, and the sparkle of something new, I promise you that the road ahead will be filled with trials, triumphs, heartbreak, and unexpected twists. Everleigh’s journey is just beginning, and I cannot wait for you to walk beside her as she learns what it truly means to take control of her destiny. So thank you, again, for stepping into this story with me. Get comfortable, lose yourself in the palace halls, and p

I walked away from the village lights, feeling the world shift; tiny, subtle, but definite… under my footsteps. Ava was a weapon. Gregon was a monster. The King was dead weight. Liam was a child playing dress-up. And I… I was the only one willing to shape the ruins into something worthy. The people’s fear was my ink. Their anger was my kindling. And the Reigns? The Reigns was about to learn who should have worn its crown. I smiled now, slow and certain. Let the seeds grow. Let them bloom into fire so that in time, I will harvest the ashes…

The girls stood up, and stepped back quietly, as the air between us thickened. The atmosphere changed, the wind moved stronger. “You have been given a second chance” The old man said. Ronan turn back, backing me. “What do you me?” He asked, eye's widen. “The Sovereign's power is your mate,” he replied. I gasped, the air got stuck in my throat. Ronan's eyes was sharp, buried in wrinkles locked on mine. Shock flashed across his face. Then hunger. Raw. Greedy. “You...” he breathed.

Princess Regina did not mind the business-like tone of Crown Prince Rogeus as she glanced at the last viewing room of the west of the arena which is directly diagonal to their viewing room. “All of them are normal werewolves without any awakened special ability which will be a piece of cake to our team.” Princess Regina’s tone carried a hint of amusement and mockery. She really did not think much of the five representatives of Rebelliad. “Their individual combat abilities may be good, but it could not make up for the difference of a boost that a werewolf with a special ability could bring in a group battle.” Glancing to her back, Princess Regina’s eyes swept over the direct descendants of th

So we the ladies and Mistress were all required to keep it a secret until then. The Guirgon Full Moon was soon only four days away and so the countdown began mentally amongst us who knew, and soon, the day arrived. I was personally excited about the fact that the Reigns would be getting her own Champion who would protect the people from every danger and guide them from every distress.

Ryan, the first and obviously most resourceful sibling, is said to have taken his looks from his mother—something I still don't see, even after extensively studying the woman's portrait. Ryat—nasty brat—took his looks from his father. They'd easily pass for twins if it weren't for the astounding difference in height. And Raya, the little princess and the last Reigns from Rex's fruitful love with his wife, took her entire look from her grandmother. From the blonde hair that's absolutely not a Reigns quality, to the petite figure and dwarfing height—some say even her colorful personality—all from Illayana Dragunov. Before we're able to strike a conversation, the elevator bell dings, and I curl

Reign Power left me but I didn't feel as weak as usual. Kudos to Seth, everyone knew I was pregnant, everyone sat beside me on the bed with Alexia and Nailah being the most dramatic. "You need to lie down so Dr. Alberto can check you next, we don't want to ruin things for our little Alpha," Alexia teased. "Or little Reign," I shot back. "I think I'll take sides with Alexia this once. I really want you to have a boy" Nailah stabbed me straight in the heart taking sides with Alexia in my very before.