Novel & Cerita Taken By The Dark Elf King

the man said loudly and just as he wanted to hear, the others cheered. Amethyst watched as her kin left the stage one by one after the highest bidders won the bid of buying them. Well, that was also after the humans fought among them which was so ugly to watch. "Finally, to our last one with beautiful long golden hair," said the man to the audience and pointed at Amethyst who looked at him with scrutinizing eyes. "This one has golden eyes and most of you know golden-eyed elves are our King's most prized possession because of their magnificent eyes colour that was believed to hold magical powers. But, my dear valued customers, please don't dig out her beautiful eyes if any of you managed to b

“Waiting… for what? To tear me apart? To kill me? Or… or to make me his?” Bella tilted her head, her expression grave. “All three. And none. That’s how the King operates. He doesn’t negotiate. He doesn’t ask. He takes. And yet…” Her voice softened, almost wistful. “…he protects. And that is something you have to understand.”

I raised my eyebrows at him and within seconds, the weak crying Laura was replaced with the one who wasn't scared of a fight, even if it's against certain dark lord "I need a specific price, so I can know how much I'm going to pay back," I replied, my voice shaky and knowing fully well that I have no means of paying him back, I was supposed to pay Antonio back but where did that lead me, in the clutches of a man who people call the dark lord. "The point is…. isn't what I bought you with but the fact that you'll be mine till I say otherwise."

The guards barely glanced at me. I slipped inside, finding the Lycan King at his desk. He looked up, his golden eyes piercing through me. "Your Majesty." I dropped into a deep bow, my whole body shaking. "I... I need to tell you something about your son." He set down his quill, studying me with an unreadable expression. "Speak." "King Alex is our only choice," Freya whispered, squeezing my hand. "He needs to know what his son did to you."

she reasoned. He snorted angrily. "She deserves what awaits here out there," he muttered coldly with visible disdain in his eyes. I shudder in both shock and fright. I had never expected him to be this heartless and cold. I had always viewed him as a gentle, kind and thoughtful man. "Take her further to the edge of the forest and prepare the potion," he ordered solemnly and servants, who heard his commanding tone, shivered before rushing to carry out his order. The guards pulled me roughly. The sharp edges of the rocks cut through my skin as they dragged me even on the floor whenever I fell weakling, unable to bear the weight of my body with my wobbling legs.

“Why would my mate need to take a series of tests? She is my fated mate, chosen and blessed by the Moon Goddess herself. I will only recognize her as my queen.” “All the more reason she should participate,” Elder Alfred continued calmly, though his eyes held deep wisdom and concern. “The kingdom needs to see that their future queen is capable. We should give her a fair chance to prove her worth.” He sighed again, looking at Matteo with fatherly affection. “My boy, I know how much you have sacrificed for this kingdom. But you must understand that every decision you make in your personal life will inevitably affect the entire Lycan Kingdom. Your happiness will always be tied to the well-being

She followed my graceful exit into the darkened woods, senses straining. A rustle was her only warning before six feral figures burst from the trees with guttural howls. Bandits indeed, but these were no ordinary thugs - these beasts reeked of dark magic. Everly crouched defensively beside me, claws unsheathed. These monsters are meant to do more than rob us. The first leaped at me with unnatural speed, but I fluidly dodged its raking talons. Everly lunged to sink fangs into its flank, recoiling at the wrongness coursing through its corrupted flesh. Black magic flowed through its veins like poison instead of blood.

The king did not speak. He looked at Doran Blackwood for what felt to the watching pack-folk in the courtyard like a long time and was in fact perhaps three breaths. He did not need to speak. The look was enough. The look told Doran Blackwood several things. The look told Doran that the king of Velmoria knew exactly what the dark thing in the centre of his chest was. The look told Doran that the king of Velmoria knew where the dark thing had come from and what it had been doing for the past four years and where the bruises on the rejected Luna's body had come from. The look told Doran that the king of Velmoria had been planning to drag him to the capital in chains an hour ago, and was no lon

Rowen said softly and I shivered, not wanting anything to do with the huge scary dark as night elf. "I sense a lot of dark magic in you Ayria," the elf king said softly and I felt Rowen's reaper stirring. "Yes, your highness my mother was a Shadowsoul descendent," I replied and noticed that his eyes grew brighter. I swallowed uncomfortably and scooted closer to my husband. I glanced at him and noticed the Grim Reaper cape coming out and hit the floor. "You should allow me to greet you formally. If you'd give me your hand," Darassan started to reach for my hand and Rowen stood in full Grim Reaper mode with his huge scythe and growled coarsely, no. I stood and glared at the king.

" I asked too confused about it all. "He is but Seelie’s are related to the Fairies, it’s like werewolves and Lyacns only Dark Elves are the Lycans in this case. Anyways the Elf King had been missing for a few years but came back, he hasn’t been the same ever since. Sources say he’s looking for a missing child. Whatever the case may be, this table is full of snake’s so be careful." " Your Majesty I forgot to congratulate you on finding your mate. " Claude’s voice broke in causing me to lift my head towards him and my heart stilled.