Novel & Cerita Supreme King Jaden

James nodded in understanding. "If she gets angry, she won't pick up your phone. Don't worry too much, Jay. If anyone sees you, then people will think their Leader is in trouble. Now come with me. The tea party will begin." Jayden took a deep breath and nodded. James put Jayden's coat neatly before he walked down the corridor and into the main hall. Loud applause ushered Jayden's steps which officially became the Supreme Leader of the Golden Dragon. Jayden was called Leader Lin by the group. And James, who let go of his grip on Jayden, joined in the ovation.

“I have been searching everywhere for the both of you. Do you have any idea what could happen when I'm not there to protect you?” “We are sorry, Lewis. It was my fault. I promise it won't happen again.” Shawn apologized. Jade pressed her lips together as Shawn bent for her to climb down. “He's apologizing for himself. I am not sorry and it will definitely happen again. If you have a problem with that send your resignation letter to my... To Jacob. He's not paying you to keep me locked up.” She said coldly and walked into the house. As she made her way to her room, she could hear Shawn's footsteps behind her.

The man was to be announced king once we got this settled, however, I wanted him to be here for this announcement today. “ALL HAIL KING NIKLAUS AND QUEEN KIARA!” Mateo, one of my guards announced. The crowd bowed, and Aiden flew down to the balcony’s railing, looking down at the baby who was in Kiara’s arms. He softly nuzzled the baby’s belly before standing behind me, Kiara, and our baby. Wrapping his tail around our legs and looking at the crowd with us.

Eli whispered under his breath. One of the strangers laughed softly, as if amused. “So fast,” he said. “As expected of the Alpha King.” Eli’s head snapped toward Kieran at that word again. Alpha King. That title didn’t make sense to him, but the way those men said it—like it meant something powerful, something feared—made his stomach tighten. Kieran didn’t respond. His posture had changed completely. Gone was the calm, unreadable expression from before. Now there was something sharper.

The toned figure ran his hand through his hair, messing it up. And that was when I realized it was him. James Hunter. The Celebrity King. I froze. What the hell was he doing in Ethan's room? I confusingly shifted my gaze to the floor thinking of what move to take. But no matter how hard I ransacked my brain, there was nothing I could possibly do. I took in a quick breath and looked up back at him. My heart skipped a beat. Oooh my God. He was Undressing!!! He had already pulled off his shirt. His trouser's belt jingled as he threw it down.

The sadistic laughter of the soldiers who carried out the sentence was engraved in my mind, and I loathed it. “I told you it’s not just rumors! The king’s siblings and cousins are here. I hear his aunt is too,” Sienna whispered urgently in my ear. “Really?” I stopped chopping the carrots and turned to face her. A few days ago, something shocking had circulated. One of the king’s brothers, Prince Samyl, was dead—not just any death, but a gruesome one. Despite this region being a hybrid territory, there are no more than ten full hybrids, and all of them are the current royal family.