The Varkas Brothers And Their Princess 소설 & 이야기

Zech sighed. "No, you are being a jerk here; your little sister is waiting for you to introduce her; you left her there." Only now did I notice the evil look Celine threw at her older brother. I think it says, how dare you, brother! "Oh!" Calleo snapped, "Vara, Celine Eris El Devar, our only princess, she's a stingy words person." He whispered to me the last line. Zech’s parents and their parents are busy talking about their lives, not minding us here. He unclasped the hand to me, placing it on a spoon and the other fork.

Emade whispered. Varik nodded. He, too, had never had one, but taking things gradually was a must, for he dared not mess up. Emade wasn’t only his mate but the presumed dead princess of Darkmoon and Kael’s baby sister. Hurting her was daring death... and challenging Kael to see who is faster in claiming his life.

Kira teased. Sara groaned dramatically, stood up, and dragged Kira away by the sleeve. “Let’s go, flirt machine. Leave the poor boy alone before he combusts.” Kevin was still blushing as he watched them go. “Why are your friends so scary Alison?” he muttered, smiling. Following them from behind, ……. Back in Arvendale, in the royal palace. King Varkas stood alone in the highest tower. The sun shone bright, lighting all of Arvendale. Making it look extremely beautiful, advanced and magical.

"Damn” Marcus Vega, the eldest of the Vega brothers cursed under his breath as he stood with a deep frown cresting his rather handsome face as he stared at the damage done to the young calf that lay mutilated on the ground. It went missing from the farm the previous night and he had set out during the early hours of that morning only to find it in that horrible state. His anger was evident as he bend over the dead animal at his feet. Its limp was ripped apart and fed on. He could see marks on its flesh as he continued to inspect the damage that has been caused to its young body.

Eizlina and Ivara glared at both of them. “Shut up,” both the girls said in unison. The twins turned quiet as they both knew how dominatingly scary their beautiful wives could turn. “And if me and Ivara are becoming princess….” “Don't worry, we will become your prince. Happy, Mrs. Eizlina Theron Elzaek?” Theron uttered, confidentially, halting Eizlina in the middle, because they were becoming princess then of course they both would have to become their prince. Both the men believed that but a devilish smirk crept on both of their wives faces, which confused them.

This predicament had emboldened Sia's insistence on attending in his stead, determined to represent their family's interests. With a resigned sigh, he conceded, "Very well, very well. Take a contingent of guards and servants with you. I do not doubt that cold-blooded vixen of a Princess seeks to lure you into becoming a royal mage. But I implore you, do not succumb to her machinations!" Sia couldn't help but smile at her brother's colourful description of the Princess, a testament to his unwavering loyalty and protectiveness towards their family. It was a rare glimpse into the softer side of his persona, a stark contrast to the arrogance and confidence that often defined his public persona.

Alden, Jax, Theron, and Rowan stepped out, forming a loose semicircle a few paces back. My brothers. My maybe‑mates. My war. “They sold an omega,” I thought again, fingers curling on the cold stone. “They’ll face a princess.” And not just any princess. One with a curse, a mark, and six wolves at her back who refused to call her property. Bloodthorn had drawn their line. We’d drawn ours. The horizon between them glowed, faint and dangerous, under the watchful eye of a moon that had seen worse and would see worse again.

“Mother, during our hunt, we realized that there are more important things than being rivals. We’ve decided to put the well-being of the pack and our family first. We are not going to fight for the Alpha position anymore.” My eyebrows shot up in surprise. The tension in the air had evaporated, replaced by a sense of unity. It seemed that the two brothers had come to a mutual agreement, which left me both shocked and relieved. Mrs. Victoria took a moment to process this unexpected turn of events. “I… I’m proud of both of you for your decision. It’s the right choice. Our pack needs strong leaders, but it also needs unity.” This revelation left me feeling a sense of hope and anticipation. It se

CHAPTER 115 VALENCIA'S POV “Cupcake!! Princess!! Pumpkin!!” My dad and brothers said in unison and tried to pull me into a hug but then looked at each other. The war just started. “She is my daughter!” My dad said, pulling me to his side. “I'm her elder brother!” Archer brother says, pulling me towards him. “I'm her favorite brother!” Adelio brother says, pulling me towards him. I sighed, and looked at my second brother. “Have you done what I have asked for?” I asked, hint him with my eyes about yesterday's topic, which is finding himself a girlfriend.

Princess Eruvelliel introduced herself informally "call me Vrany if the bitch here (points Eclipsa) sees you a friend" " wait, did I hear it right?" Princess Arphen asked "What Eclipsa?" Princess Eruvelliel wearily said "You're from varie kingdom? THE VARIE KINGDOM?!!!!" The Moon Princess was Surprised of the Nature/Earth Princess, of what kingdom she came from "uhh... Yes, I am?" Princess Limiel confusedly replied "oh great!! What a small world!" Princess Arphen sarcastically said "huh?" Princess Limiel still in confused