Royal Savage By Victoria Ashley の小説・ストーリー

Clarissa moaned loudly, grabbing the edges of the table to stable herself. “Beta, I heard that Alpha is planning to gift you a princess as a slave. She is stunningly beautiful. Sapphire eyes, alabaster skin, flawless body.” Chimed in a warrior, "the tallest woman I have ever seen, and the best female warrior in whole kingdom, fierce, brave, strong" “Fascinating, cannot wait to hear her screams underneath me.” remarked Beta Ashar, excited to tame a royal.

He wore a deep green robe embroidered with silver thread, and a confident smile played on his lips Xavier never liked this Asher, he was arrogant and proud. Always looking for ways to breach the peace agreement between the Kingdoms, the agreement came after the big war between the races of this world and now this arrogant King is always looking for ways to cause problems with them. “Prince Xavier, welcome,” Asher greeted warmly, grasping Xavier’s forearm. His eyes shifted from Sienna to Tara, and for a moment, they softened. “And this must be your sister Princess Sienna and your wife Princess Tara”

My warriors, I saw with a sickening lurch of my stomach, were similarly affected, their faces etched with a mixture of confusion and dawning horror. Georgia’s laughter, high-pitched and cruel, echoed through the desolate ruins. "Surprised, Dylan?" she taunted, her eyes glittering with malicious satisfaction. "You walked right into my little trap. So predictable. So driven by your… affections." She spat the last word like a curse. "This entire area is ringed with mountain ash, buried deep. Specially prepared. You and your precious pack fighters aren't going anywhere." Mountain ash. The ancient bane of our kind, a barrier that even the strongest Alpha wolf could not cross once it was activated

But then I hit an invisible wall, and I began to hit it violently as I kept calling Savage’s name, but in the end, I stopped because it was useless. I cried as I watched the clawed hand circle his wolf’s neck and close around it slowly, but then Savage’s hair stood at an end and he snarled deeply and jumped away. He looked around him as he kept growling deeply in his chest. He felt the danger but didn’t know where it was coming from. “Hmm, it seems that your mate has felt it. He is stronger than he seems. It might be his royal blood. In the end, this is what all of this is all about.”

A reminder that she was the enemy and her lips although bruised were the prettiest pink I ever laid my eyes on. "But this beauty here isn't just any tribute." The auctioneer began, looking my way. I was certain he did. Almost like he wanted to send a message my way. I watched with undiluted attention as the auctioneer's hands slid down her back. Fiona's hands tightened on mine as the inevitable transpired. A tearing noise followed and the robe of flimsy white that the girl had been wearing flowed to the bottom. The crowd gasped and as my eyes wandered over her beautiful body. I got to know why. Sure her breasts were full and natural. They went with the rest of her luscious curves. But that w

“I hit some rocks on the way down, and Tucker was there. He stitched me up, and we hit it off. We ended up spending the rest of our vacation together hanging out.” She clicked her tongue while imagining what hanging out would have meant to single young men who weren’t attached. She hadn’t had time to do much research about the royal family, but even before she’d taken the job, she had heard about the Playboy Princes. Both Bennet and Asher had a reputation for being womanizers. “He was between assignments when I offered him the job, and he took it.”

Adonis and my other mate both stare at me in awe. "Shift" Adonis commands, but Royal doesn't listen. Of course, she doesn't. I want to see what I look like. My other mate in the room kneels in front of Royal and plants a kiss on her. It feels so good. I can see his eyes through the Royals. He has the most beautiful eyes I've ever seen. One hazel, one blue. He convinces Royal to shift back to me. I shift back and am nude. I saw Sam bringing me some clothes. They smell like Adonis, and it's intoxicating as fuck. My mind drifts back to Ares.

She wore strange coverings, like a second skin, and carried something in her hand that she looked at, touched, put away. She stretched. Arms over her head, back arching, and the movement did something to him — made his blood run hot, made his claws dig into the earth, made the ache in his chest sharpen into something almost painful. Mine. The word again, savage and certain. Mine. Mine. Mine. She couldn't hear it. Couldn't know that a monster crouched in the shadows, claiming her with every beat of his heart. She just stood there, breathing in the autumn air, and then she walked down the steps and into the trees.

"She was the cause of her own demise, that foolish girl probably think she can seduce the Prince and live life in luxury. Hah! The nerve of her thinking such a thing." "But, don't you think the Prince is going too far? I know we can't speak to anyone about this, telling anyone of the third Prince's nature will kill us, though this is unjust! The Royal Family is tolerating this madman too much." "Shh now! This conversation can be treated as treason, be more careful with your words." Then the two stayed silent as they just cover their ears to muffle the noise coming from the third Prince's room. When Russel was done, he threw away the head that he just cut off and sat back down on his bed whil

Please do not refuse me. Love, your mate, Alpha Asher Woods. With a squeal and a tiny jump, I unboxed the dress and found the most lovely dress and shoes I had ever seen in my entire life. And I had seen a lot of beautiful dresses when I was in the blood moon pack, as I had been a slave and had seen a lot of the higher titled male and female were wolves in beautiful regalia, but none of them matched the one that my mate got for me.