The Wicked King Holly Black の小説・ストーリー

“Being discovered, was it not him who demanded you stay away from your own daughters!’ “Lilly please do not start this.” “Calling your own daughters an abominations from hell because they did not have full blooded vampires on BOTH SIDES!” Lillys voice boomed through the whole house. This was why she was mad, the dang blasted king was a cold heart bastard that only cared about the purity of vampires and rarely liked the idea of a half-blood walking through his precious society he would rather keep silent in the dark. “Please Lilly do not start this fight all over again. He is just upset that I choose a witch who has ties to another court. Otherwise he would not have an issue with the girls. W

he said softly Barry looked down head shaking “she is fine, but barry” he waited until Barry looked up “if my little tank tells me EVER that she is uncomfortable in this castle i will know it is because of you and i will come calling” he said into those gray eyes that shifted into black making the heat of the anger intensify inside him “you have no claim on her my king, not yet anyway” barry said “she is my familiar barry” he said “still” barry said He leaned down and pulled out the stake in barry’s boot, he used the tip under barry’s chin

Thick ropes dug into my skin as the guards bound me to the stake. My laughter was louder now. Drawing fearful whispers from the pack. But they still watched, their eyes full of burning hatred. “Behold!” Elder Federick stepped forward, turning to address the crowd. “How we burn the witch and the evil in her womb. We opened our hearts! Allowed a half-breed on the High Luna throne and in return… “He paused, waving a hand to Hunt like my husband was a prop. “In return, she killed our King! Now we shall burn the husband killer at the stake and rid our pack of this evil!”

he started, voice breaking, hot with anger, and protectiveness. Jesse’s gaze cut him off. “Both of you…. Bow down.” Immediately… both of them dropped, trembling, and shaking. I could hear their hearts pounding in my ears. And then… He snapped his fingers. And his violet eyes immediately became pure silver. Those eyes! This color of eyes only… Only belonged to the Lycan King. I froze. My mouth went dry. Ryan and Aria shook violently. “You! Y-Your… Majesty…” they stammered.

The black ice dissolved into a cloud of dark smoke that swirled around Haden’s feet, freezing his own ice-armor until it began to crack. "My brother has the fire," Nyx said, looking up at Haden with her swirling violet eyes. "But I have the hunger. And your ice looks very... tasty." Haden stumbled back, the sapphire glow in his eyes flickering with the first trace of genuine fear. "Tell your King," Killian said, his voice echoing with the authority of a ruler who had just found his true strength. "The Blackwood Pack is no longer hiding. If he wants to 'verify' my daughter, tell him to come himself. But remind him... shadows are longest in the winter."

I laugh. She blush and return to her seat. "Nanaboozhoo?" I yelled on the counter. As a flash, King was besides me. "Don't go inside. Call the cops." He says with his eyes red. Literally red. "What?!" I asked, afraid. "Ziigwan, listen to me. Call the Sheriff. I'll go inside. Do you trust me?" He looks deep into my eyes. His eyes red as blood. All the black gone.

Using dark magic and spells, she created a child. A baby produced from black magic was bound to be dark, and that's something I was not willing to have in my Kingdom. Black magic itself has been forbidden in the Kingdom for ages. With the last ounce of energy, I crawled to the child and ended it just in time to have Naver and Leo rush into my chambers I passed out immediately and was in a coma for six months.

The King raged. "Easy there, pretty boy… My name is Odette, and I have come here to collect a pure soul. I noticed that this entire room is filled with purity, but none quite as good as my chosen one." The woman, clearly a witch, informed him. Elaine froze once again when Odette eyed her with a glint of mischief.

“I'm a werewolf princess who was banished from the royal pack eight years ago, so now I just kill bad guys that the supernatural council is too dumb to deal with.” The theater story sounded so much more plausible. Leah regarded us in our manic state with caution. Cue the call to the psych ward. “You three are all werewolves?” Blair shook her head dramatically. “No, I'm a witch.” “So what's Mr. Broody, then? The vampire?” Isaac growled, rightfully insulted. “Lycan King, thank you.” Leah collapsed down at the kitchen table and put her head in her hands. “Oh, thank god. I thought you guys were in the mafia or something.”