Who Is The King Of Twilight の小説・ストーリー

"What you have asked me for is a difficult request to grant but I shall sleep on it. Meet me here three nights from now." "Yes, your honor," Justus bowed. Upon raising his head, Sebastian was gone. He looked around, startled then shook his head. "Blood suckers," he muttered with s hand to his chest. Aurora waited for him. "You were gone for too long. Was that Justus?" He was a bit startled by her accuracy then he remembered she could control anything. "Lucius is dead. Thaddeus has ascended the throne but he wishes for me to take over."

I snatched the phone, expecting to see a headline about me and the triplets, but it was only a photo of him. "Who is he, and why are you so shocked?" I said. Then I glanced back at the picture, but this time I saw the name underneath the picture. The name that made my blood run cold. "LYCAN KING GEOFFREY WATSON" I stared at the screen, trembling. Oh Moon Goddess... He’s not just some rich Lycan. He’s the Lycan King. And he is definitely coming after me and my kids.

Chloe retorted, tapping her coffee cup impatiently. The smile on my face was suddenly replaced with a sullen look as Tyler's words replayed in my head. I cast my eyes warily around to be sure that no one was around. "Last night, Tyler told me that he's going to step down from the throne soon," I said, my voice barely above a whisper. Chloe's brows furrowed as a sly smile played at the corner of her lips. "That's good news then. Lucas will become the next Lycan King and you'll be the Queen mother".

HE IS OUR MATE. I stared across the ballroom, my hands shaking so violently I had to press them against my thighs to keep them steady. Kaelen was staring right back. The hundred nobles in the room faded into blurry silhouettes. The King of the North, the most ruthless warrior alive was bound by the laws of the universe to a wolfless, broken servant girl. For three seconds a wild, foolish hope flared in my throat. Maybe this was my time, maybe the universe was finally paying me back for the scars.

Just darkness all over you. Escape could never put an end to a battle, it will only hunt you again and again. So, I chose to finally face it. The battle that was plotted for me. Standing now, looking at everyone around me. With witches and werewolves, among us, I am the only half-blooded. Being different is a blessing and a curse, and they were part of my Twisted Fate.

I am not that tired, but I know my men require some sleep to regain their composure. West Wood pack is so small compared to my kingdom. My name is King Morris of the Lycan Kingdom. My men and I are from war where we have acquired all the packs that didn't comply with us, and now we are out here protecting them from a rogue Lycan. Actually, the rogue is my brother Damon, since he couldn't be the successor of the throne after my father died.

Dark stopped running and grin at the Prince. "Let me introduce myself to you. My name is Dark Lucifer Dontizu, but you can call me Dark. I am the son of the five Princes of hell and the Lord of hell. The King of darkness and the ruler over you. I won't kill you," Dark said. "But this should serve you as a warning not to come near Raziah again. She now belongs to me." he added and walked out of the whirlwind made of black mist. The whirlwind moved, carrying Prince Aragorn out of the Palace.

Tyler spoke. “Did it have something to do with mom?” I asked. “It did. The man she had slept with challenged my pack. He wanted to take Isabella away from me. Also, because she was bearing his child. So I had no choice but to battle the King of the Vampires.” “You fought with the King of the Vampires?” Vincent asked, shocked, “Who was he?” “Simon Kingsley. He was the last king of the vampires.” Tyler replied. “What’s with his surname having a ‘king’ too?” Darius mumbled and clicked his tongue.

I shook my head quickly, letting out a bitter laugh. "Don't be ridiculous, Davina," I muttered to myself. "Months in Hades' palace have really messed with your mind. Hades is the king of all werewolves, strong and untouchable. A man like that wouldn't care if I disappeared. He'd probably be relieved to get rid of this useless mate of his." “A-Are you sure we won’t get caught if we put this in the king's drink?” A voice broke through my thoughts, stopping me in my tracks. I froze as my breath caught painfully in my throat.

I snapped. He raised his hands in surrender. "I'm doing that now. You should do the same," he retorted. I rolled my eyes before the sound of a microphone caught our attention. My hands tightened around my dress as I saw him standing there. The man who had tainted my heart, destroyed my life, and shattered all my dreams and ambitions. The man I dreaded to meet but had vowed to face again. Lucian, the great Lycan King of the Mooncrest pack.