Novel & Cerita Rey De La Ira

And now, just like that, he was tossing me aside? You want me to be fine with this?" I asked, trying to keep my voice steady. Damon smiled softly. "Ravina, we are living in a time of peace. As the next Luna, you have to have a good heart. Be kind. She's your sister. You have to understand. Once she's dead, I'll make you my Luna. Just give her this." Amira coughed softly. "I love him, Ravina," she whispered. "I always have. Please... let me have this."

“There is only one woman who holds my loyalty. One woman who bears the mark of my claim, who is the mother of my heir, and the one I call mine.” I raised my chin. “Sienna De Luca is my mate. And she is your Luna.” A beat of silence, then submission rippled through the courtyard. “Though she has yet to be marked by me, it will be done on her own account, when she finds herself ready to be, when she accepts me to do it… she is your mate, your Luna, my Luna. And it is going to stay this way.” Ethan stood straighter. Carter bowed his head. The warriors followed, one by one, baring their necks. The maids, the guards, even the healers.

“You know as well as anybody that our father hates seeing me there, so it’s just better if I stay here, don’t you think? I smiled at him. I’ve been thinking of my problem, but mine isn’t even compared to his. Luca, my favourite brother and just two years older than me. He’s kind, compassionate, sweet, and, unlike the rest of my brothers, actually loves me. My father’s dislike for him stems from the fact that he is not a ruthless killer like the rest of them. Luca can’t point a gun straight without trembling, and the sight of blood makes him vomit. And my father called him his biggest embarrassment.

"You will forget that Omega's name. You belong to me, and our sons are of my bloodline. The only pack you need to worry about is the one I lead." My mother stepped in front of the man and shielded me, her voice finally regained. "Sir, please! My daughter is weak! You must give her time! Well, who are you?" He looked down at her, a sign of disrespect and mockery in his blue eyes. "I am the one who gave her these boys. That is all you need to know, old woman. Annie, I will not force you now. But understand this: run to your rejected mate, and you seal his death warrant. I will be back for you." And with that, he turned and stalked out of the cabin as fast as he had entered, shutting the door h

Danna Sherrod said, directing all her anger to Racheal. “This is Alba Savannah Carlos III, daughter of the king of Spain, twin to the crowned prince.” Jade introduced herself to the first lady with a false humble bow. Racheal knew she was mocking Danna Sherrodd. She was pulling ranks, the smug smile on her lips showed that she knew what she was doing. “Is that why you think you can talk back to me?” Danna Sherrod shouted angrily, “Go back to your country. Your father does not rule here, we do.”

Helpless, I could only watch, straining to burn through this poison in my system. “Why are your eyes blue Rasssmusss?” Brandt drawled my name again. “Is it because you’re so very sad you’ll never get a taste of the delectable Chosen One? You never were one for getting what should be yours, were you? You’re fucking pathetic! All these years you could have just let me in. Carlotta isn’t fit to rule! She should never have been on the throne! Then you came back and just left her to it!” he snarled

Ira's Pov "I, King Adon Adler, hereby reject this ugly, human as my mate and queen of this kingdom. I swear in front of you all that I will never desire it now or in future," the last of my mates states his rejection amidst cheers and applause from the crowd of guests

“Don’t let anyone hear this from you.” I pushed her hand away from me, “Why are you being so protective, stopping me from speaking?” “I’m stopping you from getting killed by her. She is the fated mate of Alpha Leonardo, and they are getting engaged today. Her name is Freya,” Daisy informed me about the last thing I expected to hear.

"Uhm, can I have your ticket?" Kane raised a brow, amusement flickering in his blue eyes. "Ticket?" he repeated, his voice deep, teasing. The redhead—Mona, according to her name tag—bit down on her plump lower lip, her gaze darting everywhere except at him. "Sorry, it's just... you look familiar." That made him chuckle. Oh, really? He tilted his head slightly, his gaze flickering to the large poster plastered beside her booth—a giant picture of himself, fists raised, the underground champion.

“Three kingdoms officially closed their borders this morning.” Caleb blinked in disbelief. “That fast?” “They are afraid,” the scout replied simply. Ryan almost laughed bitterly at the word. Afraid. It always came back to that. Fear had defined so much of Aria’s life already, and now it threatened to consume everything around her. The scout’s voice dropped even lower. “And there is more.” Ryan’s eyes narrowed. “Say it.” “The Iron Creed has declared her cursed.”