Novel & Cerita Sukuna On His Throne

With that Rudina's father went to find Sarina. " Child you cannot just go 'see' The Kitsune. They are a powerful force divided into thirteen ranks. You will have to appease each rank to finally see The Tengoku...The Prime Fox. They are a nation of deeply honrable and loyal people. " The Queen spoke to Rudina and her father. " We will choose Alpha to join you and your family. Go first to The Mori. They command the woods and forests. They create bloodstone, something to keep that Lowell of yours controlled. " The King said to them and then to his guards." Release The Lowell to its Bonded Mate."

She mumbled. Leilani gasped. She wiped the mess off her face and walked back into the line. Nikita smiled triumphantly, loving the way she was making things harder for the one particular slave that was trying to become her rival. * King Tarzan sat on his throne in the throne room, his eyes on the floor with a devilish look all over his face. He had a goblet in one hand, the other free hand resting casually on the throne's handle. He sipped from his goblet and glanced up when he noticed the changed atmosphere. His hand tightened around his goblet when he saw the shadows materialising from the corners of the room.

“He is the Sucre Coal, a leader to the Core clan.” “And…” the blue-eyed young man holds the brown-eyed young man, rubbing his throat beside him. And pats him on his shoulder, looking into his eyes. “This is Sucre Doom, a leader of the ground clan.” He walks up to me, helping me off my knees.“And Finally...You...you are the missing one. A leader of the Snow clan, the person who is missing among those five royal chairs, is none other than you. Sucre Might. “You are the only living heir to the Sucre might. You are most welcome on board. Finally, we are complete, and you are here. It has been a long time coming.”

Alpha brown added. "My palace is unsafe. I am a criminal in front of my own people. They are doubting my mental powers. How could I ignore such defame. The thought of deceiving and ambushing kills me. I really don't know, how to get that person. I have few hours left now in my final trial. Someone boldly challenged my powers and I am helpless. I am failed in my own reign from some intruder". he frustratedly kicked his throne.

She looked closely and was instantly shocked. The island was actually like a huge arena. The souls that she had seen earlier fought like beasts in the arena, constantly killing each other. Every moment, souls vanished and completely disappeared from the mortal world. At the end of the arena was a towering throne. Luna’s delicate brows frowned. She had a bad feeling about this. Swoosh— At that moment, a gust of wind swept by. The envoy of hell that had been standing to Luna’s left suddenly flew to the throne.

She found Kinza in the kitchen, busy preparing the lunch Kinza turned around, her eyes widening with awe as she took in Sukoon's ethereal beauty. A soft smile spread across her face, and she approached Sukoon, holding her hands gently. "You look absolutely stunning, my dear," Kinza whispered, her voice filled with love and admiration. "May this day bring you happiness and blessings."

He looked at the stunned werewolves and loudly announced, “Listen carefully! This is the Supreme Ruler of the Werewolf Alliance—the pureblood Wolf King, His Highness Lucas!” Then, he turned toward me and bowed deeply, exposing the most vulnerable part of his neck. “And this is High Highness Lucas’s fated mate, Selena, the most noble Luna Queen of our Alliance. Shall any of you require assistance, please feel free to ask. We will gladly meet any request from Her Majesty’s former pack.” As soon as those words were spoken, the atmosphere in the hall fell deathly silent. The rogue male werewolves who had just tried to force drinks on me were now pinned flat to the ground by the pureblood Alpha K

***** Unknown Place: A whistle filled the silent air around as three men were seen kneeling on the ground and shaking in fear, their eyes never leaving the one blowing the whistle. They were inside in what looked like a throne room, and the one blowing the whistle sat on a throne chair. Many Samurai's Ninja Warriors were seen behind the throne and all round the corner of the throne room. Two swords that looked exactly like the one Paul had kept in the box were seen rolling in circles in the mid-air at each side of the throne chair. Every part of the swords was red in color, red like blood. The whistle stopped. "Do you know what happens to those who defy my orders?" A lady's voice was heard a

A person enveloped in darkness sat on the throne, a menacing presence that seemed to permeate from every corner of the chamber. Luna and Phillip took a step forward, swords were drawn. "It's over," Phillip declared emphatically and unequivocally. "We're here to put an end to all of this." The person on the throne laughed softly and menacingly. "You are too late," it stated coldly and cruelly. "The darkness has already won." Luna was terrified, but she refused to give up. She'd traveled too far to let the darkness prevail this time. "We'll see about that," she responded as she raised her sword.

"Oh! What do we have here? I missed you, my dear niece! I felt a fluctuation of both the power of the sun and the moon, so I figured out that it was you. Haha! You are sending yourself to me of your own volition. Do you think you are still a goddess to do such a fooling thing? Tsk! Tsk! Tsk!" A menacing voice sneered in the distance. A man with long jet-black hair and gray eyes was sitting on a throne made from skulls and bones in front of me. He sneered like a satisfied predator playing with his prey.