Twisted Wonderland Leona Kingscholar Novels & Stories

I shake my head, this must have been the fifth round of testing on Leona’s blood samples. “It’s almost as if the blood is shielding something, every time I shine a light on it under the microscope it starts to shift oddly.” “Then it’s magic protecting magic and I think we need to prepare for the fact that Leona is going to need extra security detail as she gets older, especially when she starts to shift for the first time. She could act as a homing beacon for every magical creature in the country.” Lance pinches the bridge of his nose, his worry of his little princess has kept him up most nights of late.

After defeating the necromancer and his minions — and losing Dominic in the process — Leesa had seen no reason to return to Weston College for the fall semester. The only book she was interested in now was the book of magic Dominic had given her. It contained all the lessons she needed, and she spent at least several hours with it every day, learning and practicing spells and magic. She was the last of the waziri now, and she was determined to become the very best wizard she could.

Leon said, “Yes. Although he’s a Wiccan priest, he’s also the young master of the Warren family in Golden City in the South. As he didn’t like the overt and covert fighting in the business field, he entered Wicca when he was young and was favored by the head of Wicca. He became Wicca’s second senior and the most promising successor.” Hearing this, Philip nodded and asked, “What about his strength?” Leon smiled and said, “In every competition in the past, he was the one who could win a match for the South so that we wouldn’t lose everything in humiliation. In terms of strength, he was already in the realm of the king of disciples in the fifth zone the last time. This time, I believe he has im

Terrence explained. I couldn't comprehend how twisted Natalia had become. She kidnapped Amelia and now she’s even spying on me. What more could she want?

“She’s in the city, at the council. She’ll be there all week and while she’s there, we’re going to get this place ready for her coronation.” “We’re going to make it official?” he asks excitedly. “Yes, next weekend. We’re going to have werewolves and Guardians here, so we need to have a wing available for them, food for hungry wolves, decorations, and a plan for an incredible party all in the next few days,” I tell him. “I do love a challenge, My King. Anyone else I should know about who will be attending?” “Leana is inviting the Fae Prince, Aolis and his mate, Guardian Lily. In addition, I will be inviting King Reyes and his human mate, Marlene.”

It was a wolf unlike any the pack had seen. Kael’s voice dropped to a whisper, thick with dread: “The Wraith King.” Leora’s heart froze. Selene’s smile widened. “Meet the true nightmare of this pack.” The Wraith King’s eyes locked onto Leora’s, and a shiver ran down her spine as he stepped forward—slow, deliberate, unstoppable. The battle had only just begun.

Leon was utterly shocked, his body stiffening as if electrocuted, his mouth agape in silent disbelief. 'What... who is this? Not Sonya? How could this be?' 'This must be Windy, Sonya's niece whom I had completely forgotten about.' His mind was spinning, remembering every detail of last night—the kisses, the hugs, the penetration, everything felt real, but now it was clearly a huge mistake. His face paled, his hands recoiled quickly as if stung, but he held back from admitting anything.

Another shout sounded somewhere in the mansion, and this time I heard my name mixed into it. "Go, Luna Ava. I'll be fine." I really needed to go, so I reached for the door, but I couldn't open it. "Wait. Tell me what your father's plans are for you." My hand stopped on the handle. When I looked back, Roland's daughter was staring at me with an expression I knew far too well. Fear. Real fear. The kind that lived in your bones. "My father is sending me away," she whispered. "Where?" Her lips parted, but for several seconds, nothing came out. Then she gulped. "The Fangtonia Kingdom," she let out. "He's selling me to the Vampire King."

I began a systematic search—pack activity logs, attendance lists for celebrations, minutes from Elder Council meetings. As Luna, I had permission to access these files. I just never thought to look before. PDF files opened one after another. At every Elder Gathering, Sophia's name was on the participant list. The note said: "Special Advisor to Alpha Liam." Advisor. She's an outsider wolf, advising our pack on what? I kept scrolling and found even more absurd things— During the Spring Hunt, she attended as a "cultural exchange envoy." On Oath Day, she was a "ceremonial guest."

“This pack will be our hiding place, you just need to say the magic word, that would remain hidden for now. I traced my finger to the boundary of the witches' and wizard’s palace the Trigonia. “This is Trigonia.” A tall, majestic tree appeared, and a cute house was around. “The place of witches. I have their support in this coming war.”