Novel & Cerita The First Order

Savannah twitched her mouth stiffly and didn't know what she asked. Although it was the first time for her to hear the "Killing Order", she knew what it meant when she heard it! Did Callan want to kill her? How could he be so cold and cruel to her? "The 'Killing Order' is the ultimate hunting order of the four big families in Canada. Once the 'Killing Order' is issued, all the top killers of the four big families in Canada will take action. Even if this person has the ability to go to heaven and earth, as long as he or she is still on the earth, he or she will definitely not escape the end of death!"

Marcus frowned, the expression deepening the lines across his forehead, lines that had not been there a year ago, lines that spoke of sleepless nights and impossible choices and the slow, grinding erosion of certainty. "What is this?" he asked, and even to his own ears, his voice sounded different—smaller, younger, more vulnerable than he had allowed himself to be in decades. Elder Hale answered in a low voice that seemed to come not from his throat but from the stones themselves, from the archive, from the very foundation of the world they stood upon. "A forgotten order." A pause, heavy with the weight of centuries. "One that existed long before the current Alpha Kings. One that existed bef

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Aro had informed me when they claimed the place that it came with a seer circle, many of whom had been their longer than they could recall, watching the flow of time, waiting for their rightful rulers so they could resume their duty of warning against threats to the supernatural world. “The seers believe that the first vampire is turning entire towns.” He continued, pulling me from my thoughts. “They aren’t sure why; their sight was clouded by something other. Something they’ve never seen before.” I felt my blood turn cold. If the vamp we had lost was truly the first in existence, his resistance to our methods of killing vamps would make sense. Now he was rampaging through the country, turni

“I’ll earn you that right. Besides… if I’m right, then it was the Sleepless who attacked.” Selene stilled. “You know them?” “The First Order of Hunters,” Dorian said as she gracefully sank onto the couch beside me, smiling that too-satisfied smile—and damn it, I hated it. I could tell just how much she was enjoying all of this. “The Sleepless Hunters,” she began, a glint of pride in her voice, “they’re an ancient order. Possibly the first. Ruthless, organized, and armed with the most complex weapons designed specifically to tear through wolves. We've crossed paths before. They're not insane—they’re obsessed.”

But when the glow faded— The First Shadow had not fallen. It had simply straightened. And for the first time— for the very first time— Adrian felt something cold slip down his spine. It smiled.

Most of it is a blur, either through repression or other means, but it comes back to me in flashes now, at least in part. Men’s sweaty bodies. Money changing hands. Edward’s vile commands. His smug smirk as he tells me, “You’ll like this, princess. My bank account thanks you.” And I remember his name, only ever his first, never his last. Edward. My knees give out and I collapse down to the ground.

"Clarke, wake up. We have to go" my father said as he took my suitcase underneath the bed. Growing up, we had always been on the run. My father and mother have been hunted down by both of their clans since I was born. Vampires and Werewolves alike. Both clans never supported their matrimony because of a prophecy. It was said that the child they will bear, is a monster and will be the end of the vampire and werewolf race. I was that child, I am the first of my kind.

Nathan asked him. "Of course, you told me about them" he said in scoffed. "I did!" Prince Nathan looked surprised. "You seemed surprise? Why?" "The order is a sacred organization built by the first king himself, Alexander James Firestone. The Royal order, is an organization composed of different powerful beings from different kingdoms. Only the queen and the high king knew of this organization and of course those who are involved with it," Ezekeil said. So, you mean- the order is a secrecy? What does it do anyway?"

Is it enough to be the one he never puts first? I guess so because this baby is not going to raise itself. I coincidentally hold my slowly protruding belly at the thought then swerve a little to allow the aggressive driver behind me passage. "Hi Siri, please call my husband." I'm sure Siri is tired of that request because I am too. But I need him to come back home. I don't care about the stupid fight we had before he left, I just need him to be here with me. I crave his proximity, I crave his love.