Rey De La Ira Novels & Stories

I yelled out my lungs this time, who doesn't know the third richest family in Korea “You….you…you ….” I pointed shaky hands at him and he nodded “Hmmm, that's me the heir to Kuwaiti Group, my name was never Edwardo my real name is Ji-hoon Kuwaiti “How long have I been unconscious?” I said still cannot believe what I heard “Three months” “And our baby?” “I'm sorry armor, but it's gone” “Hmmm,” I nodded, “So you were never poor?” I asked, laughing at how stupid I was not to notice that my smart husband was Korean all those years I lived with him, married for two years, and never found out.

His fur was a deep red with naturally orange highlights that made his fur have the same appearance as that of a burning flame. “We are here to speak to Alpha Yash. I am Alpha Dane, and this is my Queen Raya.” I hate to call myself a King, so I still use my title as Alpha. Besides, it saves me the trouble of having to explain how I can be king. Soon enough, everyone will know my true title, but until then I will stick with Alpha.

They'd live to see peace again. The letter was dropped as Cesar hugged Drinks of Waterfall and Three Horses, so I took the opportunity and read it. Sarki Raye-Raye Da Wolves, Sarki Raye-Raye Da Wolves, I come to you with this treaty to be able to negotiate terms. I am Prince Titus Auerelis of Pateros. My mother is Queen Amelie Ophelia, and my wife, Princess Sera of the iron kingdom, Bellechester. Since this Vengeance War has

She tried to stay awake but couldn't. And then she watched a movie. A short movie about a girl called Quinlyn Irsiavel De'Rosa. ‘I see… it's her memory.’ Melissa realized. Quinlynn Irsiavel De'Rosa, named after the first ancestor of the De'Rosa family, Quentylnn Autumus De’Rosa. They say, she looks just like her ancestor with dark black hair, porcelain skin, and crimson red eyes...those crimson red eyes that can see through your soul.

And the color of my skin never hides when I blush so it's always hard. "What's your name?" Now he stood right beside me leaning on the basin and looking down at me. Okay, how the hell was he this tall? I looked like a minor in front of him. This was so unfair. And not to forget his deep baritone voice. It was so smooth just like butter. Ew Arabella really? "Arabella" I replied. He hummed before folding his hands and damn I almost swooned. I accidentally glanced at the tattoo on the back of his left shoulder. It had wings and it between were two initials.

Cynthia doesn't have any reason to pray for God to help them out, how can God help a sinner like her. A whore who doesn't even know the sign of the cross. She just wishes Mr Smith will simply kill them instead of torturing them as she senses he will do. After some minutes, Flying dragon unplugged the electronic iron and charged towards them. They trembled even before he got closer to them. He plastered it on Miss Lola's left cheek and her cries woke the dead. When he removed it from her face, he faced Cynthia who was already half dead watching Miss Lola scream in pain.

I asked her, and she looked at the water and looked at me. "You won't gain the magic of the Valkin," she said, and I was in shock. "Your mate has no wolf. You can only gain the magic when her wolf comes. She is just as good as a chosen for now," she said, and I was shocked. I looked at Maxwell and Clay, and the shock registered on their faces too. "Will she ever gain her wolf?" I asked, and she looked at me. "What is her name?" Elsa asked. "Scarlett Vladislav," Clay responded, and she looked at us.

I don't steal from others. “My family went bankrupt, and approaching The Rodriguez's group was my only chance to save them, I approached them…she fell easily for my charms, she saved my family, but I knew I had something bigger…The Rodriguez's group.” “You are after their group? Is this what all of this is about?” I snapped. “It is not just an ordinary group,” he shouted. “It is The Rodriguez's group, the biggest in the world…if she had gone to tell her family about my affair, I would not just go broke, I would be killed and I couldn't let that happen,” he defended.

amara : you can call me aunt or mom no need to be formal you're also like our princess to us don : thank you (amara looked at don he smiled in return and continued) don : thank you mom henry : I forgotten to ask what's your name these people in news instead of saying your name saying nation's husband I don't know what's this amara : it will happen to the handsome guys not to you henry : I'm also handsome in my days so what you have fallen for me (don is simply looking at the adorable couple infront of him he never saw his parents being like this they always fights with eachother) amara : sorry dear this man never stops now say about yourself don : first of all before saying about myself I wa

If Cayden and I had just stopped in to say hi, she would have come and given me a hug, but much like my father, she differentiates between her daughter Scarlett and her Alpha Scarlett. “Alpha Scarlett, Beta Cayden. Is everything okay?” She asks, her big green eyes wide with concern and her chocolate brown hair still slightly damp from a shower. It’s like looking into a mirror and seeing my future self. And I’ll tell you, I could do a lot worse. My mother still turns heads and is still a beast on the sparring fields. I’ve never seen her in an actual battle, but I have no doubt she can still kickass.