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None of it. Four years ago, when Thalia still smiled. Before the whispers. Before the curse. Before death stained her name. She used to dance barefoot in the training fields after hours, sunlight in her auburn hair, mischief in her faded green eyes. I used to pretend to train longer just to watch her from afar. Thalia. The Alpha’s first daughter. Royalty. Fierce. Brave. Wild. She wasn't born an Omega. She was made one after the death of her mother. Thalia was everything I wasn’t allowed to want, but I did anyway. I loved her.

God help me, she was the most dangerous, beautiful thing I had ever touched. ​"You're marked," I rasped, my voice sounding like grinding stones. I traced the edge of the bite with my thumb, feeling the warmth of her blood. "You belong to the King now. You belong to the Alpha." ​Thalia slumped against me, her eyes clouded, her lips swollen from my kisses. She looked small against the vastness of the stone room, yet the power radiating from her—that strange, hidden depth—was still there, pulsing like a heartbeat.

"Anyway, what is the story plot? Give us some heads up about the book so we wont be clueless when we entered." "Sure." Mary agreed. "The story title is 'Started With A Lie' and it is a modern royalty-romance book. The protagonists are Thallia and Rex. Thallia worked as a choreographer slash waitress slash librarian. In short, she's poor. She lives in a orphanage together with her liltle brother and many other abandoned kids. That's why she needed many sidelines to raise not only her brother but the other kids too. The male protagonist is Rex and he's a crown prince." "Crown prince? Like him?" Anastasia asked and pointed at Eliot.

He stepped closer, his voice dropping into a low, grave warning that sent a chill straight down my spine. "Thalia is not some common omega girl that you can just push away whenever you get bored or distracted. She is a royal princess of the northern pack. Have you forgotten why you are in this position in the first place? You chose her yourself three years ago. You came to me, knelt before my throne, and begged me to approve this alliance. You signed the papers with your own blood, so you cannot simply push her out of your bed now because a pretty tutor smiled at you."

And now, they were here. The shadows between the shelves shivered, took shape. Limbs bent at unnatural angles, torsos stretched too thin. Their eyes—those terrible golden eyes—burned in the dark. I gripped Lynora’s diary tighter against my chest. Its leather cover was cold, but beneath that cold, I swore I felt a heartbeat. “They’re coming for the book,” I said, voice tight. “Then we keep them from it,” Thalia snapped, sword already gleaming in the lantern light.

Hello readers! If you have made it so far thank you so much for the support. You're amazing :D The sequel to Demon Kings Mate is out on my page. You can simply click on my profile and check out the latest book on the top or search for "Demon Kings Queen" Two chapters are already published! All the responses and reviews on the first book have been so supportive and helpful. Hope to get the same reaction on the second book. /Blurb/ "It wouldn't be the first, nor the last time anyone of you Titan Gods had affairs with 'Greek Gods' you know," Thaelia twisted her lips.

He had done so much for me already, this was the least I could do for him. "Do you think you're ready to go back?" Chris asked. I nodded. "Yeah. Gwen has promised to come see me whenever she can. Besides, I know enough to keep practicing on my own, too." Before Chris could reply, Thalia came into the room, holding a rather large, withered book in her arms. She took a seat opposite me before offering the book to me. "This is a grimoire, dear. It has a lot of spells in there which should help you continue learning on your own while you're away."

She stopped backing away, and actually began walking towards Racheal, making her back against the edge of the rooftop. “Step back.” Racheal said in alarm. Her shoes were sky high, and she was dangerously near the edge. “You could die with my secrets now, and then I will have Steffan all to myself.” Thalia said, and viciously grabbed Racheal’s arm. She squeezed, tightening her fingers around the arm like a vice. “Or better still, we can fall together. If I cannot have him, nobody should!” Thalia said, her eyes looked like a crazy person’s.

THALIA I was in the library pretending to read when Salvatore found me. He didn't knock or announce himself, just appeared in the doorway. "Thalia. I need to speak with you." It didn’t exactly sound like a request so I closed the book and followed him to his study, that dark wood room that smelled like cigars and old leather. He gestured to the chair across from his desk and I sat, watching him move to the window and stand there for a long moment like he was gathering his thoughts.

Just because he named me Beta doesn't make me safe. Now, we are in our new packhouse. Earlier, we attacked the packhouse and have abducted Aláine, their Luna. We are holding her in the master bedroom upstairs. I helped Viktor get her into the room and handcuffed her hands to the headboard. She will be staying there until she has mated Viktor.