Novel & Cerita Who Voices Kion In Season 3

His head was lowered, and he had headphones on. Despite their similarity in looks, they were very much different. Yasmine was an adorable little princess, while Xavier looked more level-headed and serious. He seemed to prefer silence. And when he looked up to glance at Kieron, it gave Kieron the feeling that he was a mini version of Sean. "Are all the men in the Lawson family like this?" Kieron asked Sean in a low voice. Sean pushed his head out. "Don't scare the kids!" "If you ask me, I'd say the kids like me more. Don't you agree, Yasmine?" Nathaniel placed a hand on the car's roof as he leaned down to tease Yasmine.

Adam warned, glaring at me. I did not know what his deal with me was. I wondered what had changed for the worst. He was even worse than Morgan. His mood could use some adjustments. “I’ll be in touch.” I added, turning to leave. “I hope it will be to tell us they caught Nick, not more questions.” He retorted, and I just left without another glance at him because my mood was just as bad as his, if not worse. “Sorry!” Kioni said, almost bumping into me in the corner, “Nigel!” she smiled.

Glinda covered her mouth to prevent the happy scream about leaving. " Mom " Axion called, his eyes already flooded with tears. Kelsey slowly opened her eyes. Seeing who was staring at her with teary eyes, she frowned her brows in confusion, not recognizing Axion. " Who...are... you dear? " She questioned in a faint, weak, and shaky voice. " Mom... it is I, Axion...your son " Axion answered, finally letting his tears fall. Kelsey's pupil dilated greatly and her face beamed immediately.

All the main characters had made it into the academy. The children of the 3 main ducal families, Kion who is to be known as the best swordsmaster and Fiona, the saintess candidate. Unlike her last life, she did her best to avoid Fiona, especially when she was around Kion. As though it was directed by fate, or maybe because they were both commoners who got admitted because of their talents, Fiona and Kion got along very well. The 2nd Prince even started hanging around Kion more openly which made her wonder when the two became so close. From the information the Lotus guild had been providing her, before their enrolment, Kion and the 2nd Prince had met only 2 times outside of her 10th birthday

"I'm a showrunner. Now smile. Your boyfriend is waiting." She shoved him back toward Cale. Elion stumbled. Cale caught him by the elbow. The touch was brief, firm, and electric. "Steady," Cale murmured. Elion pulled his arm away. "Don't touch me. And don't call me your boyfriend." "I didn't," Cale pointed out. "She did." "So," Kieran interrupted, sliding between them. He held out a hand to Cale. "I'm Kieran. Entrepreneur. Alpha. And currently, the guy wondering why you're wearing a trench coat in July."

“If your soul doesn't want to dig up the old bones, then put it all behind your back. Our boots have to keep moving forward under the moon.” “Exactly.” “Have your claws got any big plans for your future here?” “Just to live a good, quiet life with my kids.” J'onn’s jaw drops completely open in absolute shock, his wooden mug freezing halfway to his mouth as he stares at my chest. “Your body has kids?!” The three little triplets are still sound asleep under the thick furs in the back bedroom, totally unseen by J'onn’s eyes, which explains his massive astonishment. My face beams with pure, radiant motherly pride, my scent turning sweet and warm. “Three beautiful boys, J'onn. Their little bodies

"I did my part, alright. I tried everything in my power to save you." "What did you do?" I whispered, but he didn't answer. "Kian, what the hell did you do?!" I yelled into his face. Kian's bedroom door swung open behind me, and he slowly lifted his gaze. I turned around and found three shadows looming in the corridor. My eyes widened when the Graves triplets appeared in the doorway. They shared the same face, but they each carried their own unique danger. First, there was Apollo, the eldest and feared leader. Ares, the second eldest, and the notorious sniper. And lastly, Atlas, the dangerous manipulator.

"Alaric Royale never truly knew her. He wasn’t worthy of her before, and he sure as hell isn’t worthy of her now." The triplets exchanged looks. They liked Kian. He was strong. He was sharp. He made their mother happy. And most importantly, he hadn’t been fooled. Before returning to Velmorah, Kian had faced the monarch of his homeland, King Zephyr Vortigen.

“My mom—“ I started, grasping for one last lifeline. “She will be expecting me.” Without a word, Zion pulled his phone from his pocket. His thumb swiped across the screen, and before I could grab it, he was already putting it to his ear. “Hey, Mrs. Kay!” Zion said into the receiver, his voice bright and perfectly charming. “……can Khione stay the night?” Zion asked, leaning back in his chair with that effortless, golden-boy confidence. He laughed at whatever my mom said on her end, a sound so cheerful it the made the “static” in my brain flare in protest.

And Kallias could not blame his omega. And in the middle of those moments, he heard a child’s cry. It was weak and far away, but it was present. He closed his eyes and returned to the source of sound. And he saw, a baby with dark eyes and pulled and blond hair. It was him, his son. In the scene, Jae Hyun was tired, sweaty and panting. But happy. He smiled with his little Kian in his arms. And Kallias noticed that he had lost it.