Vader Redeemed 소설 & 이야기

Right now, I am no longer Damon Fritzwalt. 'I am now Rik Van Der Werf.' And this is the start of my journey to gain power. Now that I had a chance to be reborn, maybe I'll have the opportunity to rule this world. Now I will carry out my long-term plan. 'To be the most powerful man.' "I see, what a nice name," He whispered while removing the patches that were on my body. "Since you are already fine, I suppose I can discharge you now." *****

One of the twins had won me in this madness for a challenge. And just like that, as my world has darkened... I've become my Twin Alphas' Redemption.

“The human in the werewolf is not the one exiled, or the one compelled to follow the rules of the exile. The wolf is. Since Liam’s wolf has died, the exile is null and void because he is a human. Ultima wolves differ from being born with a wolf. Liam’s same wolf won’t be back. It would be a different one if this works. Which means the sins of the past wolf would not carry on to this one. He would have a clean slate, Adriana.” “And Alpha Wade is okay with that?” I lift a brow. “Alpha Wade is the one who told me about it.” “Don’t tell Liam that I secretly like Alpha Wade,” I say, feeling like a weight is finally being lifted from my chest. “Truth be told, I think that Liam kind of likes Alpha

Such confidence level," Vador murmured "I need to show you something." "Did someone die, what are we doing here?" "Your parents grave" he replied. "Thank you," she said in tears. Vador had the urge to hold her, to tell her everything was going to be fine.What was happening to him, he thought. "You're going to be fine," he finally said. "Can I be alone?" "Yes," he replied stretching out his wings. "One more thing" Ava gasped seeing his wings. "Anything?" "Thank you for everything and I think you look better without the mask."

The thoughts that he had an ulterior motive and would end up defiling me just like my dad had done kept hovering around my head and while I knew I should be prepared for the inevitable, my body just wasn’t ready for it. It was too battered to fight against any assault and Hailey on the other hand wasn’t helping matters. She seemed to have been brainwashed as she couldn’t function properly at the mere thoughts of the alpha, talk more of being in his presence and it was more terrifying to know that she may willingly give us up into his waiting arms when the opportunity finally presented itself. “He's a good man,” Hailey interrupted, making me roll my eyes as I continued staring at the graduall

As after all she was the one response for it, her punishment won't matter anyways as she will die either way. But Alex,he needs to be alive to protect others. He needs to be alive to carry forward the legacy of Rebel. The speaker sighs, folding back the paper in his hand and looking up back at Alex. "The last question. Do you Alexander Jones accept that you are indeed the 'Rebel'" That's when his eyes caught Vera's pleading eyes finally. Moving her head in a no,she begged him to not take this charge,but he just sadly smiles at her Their last conversation in the dungeon,this morning resurfacing.

“How is that any kind of victory? You would never see what I became.” “Yet the knowledge I had won would sustain me in the afterlife for eternity.” “Then I have a gift for you,” Vanadine said. “Something I think you need.” “Really?” Horann asked, eagerly, her narcissism overriding her wariness. “What? Your submission?” “That will never happen,” Vanadine assured her. “Here,” he said gently as he clapped his hands to the sides of her head. “This is the real you,” he added almost sadly. “This is the horror of what you have become. Chosen to become.”

The victim of a witch's spell. "I accept your submission," I say. "And I offer you redemption. If you want it." He lifts his head, tears in his eyes. "I do not deserve it." "Then earn it." I extend my hand. He takes it. The war is over. The witch is defeated. Darian is broken but alive. I look at Kael. At the loyalists. At the northern wolves kneeling in the dust. We have won. But as I turn to ride back to Silvermoon, a cold wind blows through the valley.

Marcus Vale didn’t believe in restoration. He believed in collapse. He’d let Charles build a weapon. He’d let Delia run. He’d let Eden wake. And now? He was coming to finish what none of them could control. Cassian looked at Eden, voice low. “Are you ready for a war that’s not about codes and files?” Eden didn’t hesitate. “Let him come. He’s not the only Vale who knows how to break a machine.” He watched the screen flicker to life as Eden’s final override took hold.

And now, this group wanted me to join them in stabbing my own father at his back. Oscar stepped forward and held me on my shoulders. He looked me straight in the eyes. Surprisingly, the gesture calmed my throbbing heart. “My friend, I know how difficult this situation is for you. Alpha Vladimir was still your father. But think about the future of Moon Valley. You know that sooner or later you will become our alpha anyway. So why wait for more of our people to suffer? We need you, Adrian. You are the only person capable of beating the Death Eater.”