The Wicked King Holly Black นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Sanny scratched the back of her head as if finding a reason but she bore a half smile on her face while shaking her head in belief. It seemed I would have to ask the King that question personally. I am a bit intrigued. I carefully plucked one of the roses that seemed to have fully bloomed, for some reason, it was calling me, an eternal darkness I could never escape from. Now that I am in the grasp of King Dain, the ruler of all werewolves, a cold and bloodthirsty lycan, how am I to survive? What should I do from here on out? As I admired the intricately beautiful flower, I fought for an answer that was in hands rich.

I closed the link. “Bianca,” the King called, and even though his voice was calm and gentle, I saw Bianca pull herself smaller. Considering how afraid she was of Duncan at first, I could understand her. Alpha Sebastian Blackwood, who has been the Werewolf King for more than 20 years now, was truly a formidable man. Not only did he have an aura so thick you could almost touch it, but he was also 6’6, with broad shoulders and quite spectacular muscles. Only his graying hair showed that he was already over 50 and spent most of his life in a position of high power.

"Will be disposed of." The room fell silent at that. I swallowed hard. "He'll choose all of us," one of the other girls said finally, defiant. "Why send so many of us otherwise?" The blonde girl looked away, shaking her head. "You don't understand. This is the Lycan King we're talking about. He's a beast, an animal. He only wants what he can use, and he doesn't want to use any of us for long." I shivered, feeling a chill that had nothing to do with the cold.

I said as I shrugged my shoulders. Chazz I called through mind link. Poor Dominik, Jules. What did you say to that poor child? I smirked. You saw what just happened? He chuckled. You seem to forget that I'm your Beta. Which makes me your right hand, but most importantly, I'm a werewolf too. Now does that answer your question? And I seem to forget that you are a sarcastic bastard, Chazz. When can we leave? I heard Chazz hearty laugh reverberating through the mind link. Damn right, I am. And whenever your ready, King.

King Eric and Cassie stopped talking and there was sudden silence in the room, looks like we really needed her to say something before the whine ruckus would stop. “Don’t you think you need to wait and hear her out? Let’s know why she summoned us here and the reason she followed her best friend.” Mrs Axel said it all, that is the exact thing I figured out, there’s no way Cassie followed her best friend without gathering information that’s very important to us. “Mom, I’m the Lycan King of this groove and no one has the right to speak to me rudely, not even my sister,” Looks like this is the first time I’m seeing this childish side of King Eric because why is he acting like a child all of a su

“I could never obey the rules of black magic. I stayed on my own because I wanted freedom and I didn’t want to be held back by anything. Black magic is the definition of rules. I have to do this and do that and not live freely. “All the souls I had killed would be gathered by my powers and I would see their visions, nightmares and dreams. That is something I don’t want happening. I want to live freely and be off on my own without having to watch my back everytime.” “But you were more powerful than black magic. From all I’ve read, black magic is not a fine thing to have but it’s supposed to be the strongest. Yet somehow you defeated the king.” She stared at me surprised. “You knew he had blac

"I will tear Maddox and his feral rogues to pieces." "It is not just Maddox you must fear," the Queen gasped, the pitch-black veins now reaching the very edge of her cheekbones. She looked between Taylon and me, her expression entirely shattered by a dark, ancient grief. "The Black Wolf is not a random rogue. He knows the secret layout of this estate. He knows the ancient blood magic." A cold dread settled heavily in my stomach. "Who is he?" I asked, my voice trembling. The Queen’s grip on my wrist tightened until it bruised.

"The victory was this. You and me. Standing in the wreckage." I closed my eyes, feeling safe, feeling loved, feeling powerful. The dark rites of Blackwood University were over. The savage games had ended. I was no longer the pawn. I was the Queen. And I was holding the King’s heart in the palm of my hand. End of Book One THE END.

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