Vivian Lau King Of Wrath Novels & Stories

"What is it, Nabitha? What did you want to discuss?" I approached him slowly, a predatory smile spreading across my face. "Victor, we hold a secret that can change everything. Don't you think that his Xav Macrony is none other than the Lycan King Xavier, the husband to my biggest rival and also my sweet sister Uriah. Or I'm just making things up." Victor's eyes widened with disbelief and realization. "Lycan King Xavier ? The one we thought is back in his pack? I don't think that's possible”

The cold riffled voice cut through the guard that was responding to him, his tone deadpanned reflecting a bit on his expression. “I apologize for hitting a nerve. She had committed an atrocity of disrespecting Sir Lance.” The same guy who was reprimanded and had his head bowed had said to him. I easily could notice the tremble in his stance. Which made me wonder how much the Lycan King held on his people. “That still does not tell me what she is getting. Go deeper.” The calm hoarse went on commanding him. I couldn’t help my lips stretching into a smile, happening as a result of how deep I am in love with his voice.

When I started here, I also found it amazing. — Here we try to do everything right and avoid additional headaches for the lawyers. The secretarial functions are resolved here. Now, from the glass door onwards, it's up to each person to explore," Victoria commented, making a face that showed she knew more than she appeared to. "Catherine, you'll be working with Miguel, a truly lovely man when he gets intimate, but he's super reserved with those he doesn't need to have real contact with. Don't be surprised if he's a bit rough at first. His heart is good, but his shell is like a crab's.

I will no longer be taken advantage of anymore. “Fuck you Lucian..” with a shaky voice, I whispered, quickly wiping the edge of my eyes before the tears could roll down my cheeks. I turn away to leave, and I roll my eyes when I realized he was closely behind me, and before I could run upstairs to my room, he grabbed me by the wrists and pushed me back against the wall so that my back roughly connected with it, sending pain shooting up my body. I wince, and bite down on my lower lip as I met with his eyes which glared down furiously into mine, his cerulean blue eyes, icy and cold.

‘Vivian, is this true? Inside her head she saw Vivian clearly now, her knees curled into her chest as she kept her arms tight around them. Silver was sniffing at Vivian’s bright red hair. ‘Viv, are you alright?’ Vivian looked up then, feeling as if Jordyn’s violet eyes had met her black ones. Vivian looked nearly identical to Jordyn except the bright red hair and black eyes. Her skin was a little bit paler and her barely there clothing seemed to be made of autumn leaves with a mix of brown, red, and orange coloring. She still had a red hazy aura surrounding her. As Vivian’s head snapped to the side to look at Silver, Silver jumped back, which Silver was never afraid of anything.

I frown, trying to understand what he means when my eyes widen as his hand reaches for his neck and he rips his throat out gruesomely. Tatiana gasps and I pull her into my arms, cupping the back of her head to bury her face into my chest so that she doesn’t look at her father's dead body. He was really an arsehole. A powerful surge of power shifts into me and I feel stronger knowing the Alpha King title has been automatically returned to its rightful owner.

King Van De Fretas just fell silent like a confused person. "Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha. Queen Katty Emerlinda, I'm not a coward like you. You really are heartless. You torture your maid like an animal. You can control King Van De Fretas not to stop your crimes, but you can't control me. I will stop your crimes." A woman's voice was heard. Queen Katty Emerlinda looks very angry. She looked around but she saw no one but the king of Van De Fretas.

“No, Eva, we cannot fight him right now. Did you forget we are still not powerful enough? Either we find our fated mate, or we mate with someone else.” Eva became more violent. “No — only our fated mate can touch us,” she spoke possessively. “Exactly, Eva. I also cannot let anyone touch me. My body and soul belong to my mate.” After hearing all those things, my remaining desire to go to the party completely vanished. Especially after what Father told me about the vampire king — he is deadly, heartless, and cruel. I want to kill him. I wore a sky-blue princess gown with a diamond necklace and ring. I finished with a little makeup — not too much, just enough to look presentable in case my mate

Estina Anatoli left without a word. After he saw the disarray in Masha’s room, he stormed out and was surrounded by his men. In charge. On the go. Ready to slaughter every enemy in his path. I hadn’t known this brutal boss for long, but I didn’t need any further lessons about how looks could kill. Murderous intent was etched in his expression. A dark, lethal aura of danger radiated from him as he hurried away.

Arthur heard them, but the words were beginning to distort, sounding as though they were being spoken underwater. He kept his eyes fixed on the maps, trying to remember how to breathe. A cold sweat broke out across the back of his neck, instantly trapped beneath his stiff collar. A sharp, rhythmic throb began right beneath his jawline—the exact location of his scent glands. It felt like liquid fire pulsing through his veins. 'Not now,' he prayed, his jaw clenching so hard his teeth ached. 'Not here.' 'I took double the dosage.' "His Majesty's silence speaks volumes," Vance murmured, looking around the table for support. "Perhaps a match with Princess Catherine? Her lineage is impeccable, and