The Revenge Of The Shadow King นิยาย & เรื่องราว

ELINA (p. o. v) He said his name is Hayden LI not Harry... and he said that he married me to take revenge... what revenge.. me: " what revenge??" Hayden: " you will know soon my special kitten maid... " said in dangerous voice.. Hayden: " now again tell me who are you here?? " me: " I am your wife... " Hayden: " no kitten... I already told you that you are special maid kitten here... "

For them to cry blood? Ansif caressed her back silently. His action surprised him. But he let it leave. After few minutes, Simran pulled away and said “ You have not completed your revenge yet. Do the same thing my brother did with Aliyah , throw me on road like he did” Ansif watched her in shock. How could she say something like that. Though he thought of doing something like that a the beginning, he could never do that, it is against his morals.

No wonder he is a king. "You can turn their own shadow against them" "I can do pretty much anything I want" "And no one knows it?" "I keep it close to the heart but my council senses some of my power. They have to if I need to be a king. Everyone only knows that I kill people with a blink. They don't know how" "And only I know how it is done?" "Yes" "That's heavy Bones. Then how come you got captured in the first place? Wait, your memories!!!! Do you remember everything now?"

I'd been the Shadow King for so long, I'd forgotten how to be anything else. I raised my hand. Shadow magic gathered around my fingers. Enough power to tear down mountains. To break apart realms. To kill a wolf who'd done nothing wrong except love the woman I wanted. Behind me, my shadow army assembled. Hundreds of creatures ready to die for their king. Ready to follow me into the kind of battle nobody wins. The throne room doors stood ahead. Behind them, she was probably in his arms right now. Probably looking at him like he was her whole world.

The blade pulsed with dark energy, veins of shadow running through the steel. This was no mere illusion. This was what Elior could become. The First King spoke, his voice quiet but absolute. “Every king before you has thought they could change their fate.” The shadow-Elior stepped forward. “Every king before you has failed.” Elior’s heart pounded. The First King tilted his head. “Prove me wrong.” The shadow attacked. And the battle for Elior’s soul began.

With the small bundle in his arms, he made his way into the forest, breathing a sigh of relief as soon as he reached the border. He didn’t want to do what the king ordered him to, but he had no other choice. Either he killed the little pup in his arms or the king would kill his own daughter. He was the best assassin in the kingdom. Nobody knew who he was. Nobody but the king. That was what he used against the man! As he made his way deeper into the Black Valley, he found himself unable to do what he had been ordered to do.

Ava's scream went through the bond before she had air to give it sound. Ryder shifted mid-leap toward the portal, already shifting, the crimson of his eyes blazing full and absolute, and the alliance wolves around the room were moving, the music stands overturning, the guests backing toward the walls, and through the crack in the floor a voice rose — deep, layered, the voice she'd dissolved in a shadow realm three weeks ago. Still here. Still waiting. *"The heir is mine."* The voice of the Shadow King, fuller now than it had been on the ridge, fuller than it had been in the shadow realm, powered by the full moon and the unspoken vow and everything they hadn't known they'd left unsealed.