Romans & histoires Why Wasn't Scar King

the secretary uttered, keeping the conversation among themselves. "Right. I also didn't expect our king to open his heart to someone else after what happened when he was just an innocent kid." "After all, war and royalty obligation are the only things he had in mind before the madam came into his life." "Hmmm... isn't the bandage too much? It's just a cut in my index finger, but you cover my hands." "Are you feeling uncomfortable?" The king asked, wearing a disappointed look. "A-h… hahaha. I think you're right," she replied, then stood up. "I need some rest. Shaun, I'm going back to my chamber."

-HER- I couldn't get the encounter out of my head. I made my way home through the pitch-black, icy forest with my thumping heart and my worried snow leopard, Dal. Though I was most perplexed by the Lycan King's unexpected and odd hourly arrival in Zeifa. He must have been called here for a very important reason. I tried my best to block out his thoughts. I didn't want to be paired with the vicious monster that he was. He was a lycan, the King of Lycans, not even a werewolf. They had a reputation for being brutal and cold.

"What's wrong with her so?" “After James died, Kayla was no longer herself. She became lost, vulnerable, and most of all, turned into a fraud. That led to being taken advantage of by the Scorpio King himself. He took her in and gave her shelter, food, clothes, and his heart. But Kayla still loves James, she can't forget him, even when he's dead. So when the Scorpion King discovered the truth in her heart, he tortured her until she breathed her last. He was left behind with a son.” My eyebrows furrowed. “Okay… However, there's something I don't understand. If James is my grandfather's brother, why doesn't anyone talk about him or mention anything about this?”

"I'm a participant after all. Why... why don't I know what happened?" "Why did the enemy retreat? Why did the front side collapse?" According to what the Scar man knew, although he did send people to build the front part, the level of construction was just a drop in the bucket compared with the area of the ground. It was obviously impossible to make the ground collapse by relying on those things. "Could it be that our chief is also a warlock? Can he predict the collapse tonight?" The Scar man rubbed his head. The more he thought about it, the more depressed he became. After which, he ordered, "Men, go and fetch the wine. I am going to celebrate. At the same time... ask our alliance chief wha

The king scoffed and asked father to continue, father after being assured he was ready to listen again continue and explained how I am the one behind his ruined coronation and also behind the death of his warriors. “So after the torture are you going to behead her like it is in the rule?” My heart thumped faster when the king asked that, my father doesn't care and I know if he was given the opportunity now he would do it without a single emotion dropping from him. “Scarlett, we need mate now, let's stop acting as if we are fine, we can summon him and let him know what is going on.” Zyra kept pestering me, she has been doing this ever since we have been captured.

CARDAN A lot had gone down from the last time I found out about Scarlett's true origin. As far as I knew, it changed everything. It meant that she was in more danger than we both realized. The Rogue King didn’t keep people close without reason. Scarlett was surrounded by wolves that smiled with their teeth bared. I avoided her since our last altercation. Yet I didn't stay away entirely. I wasn’t supposed to be here. Not in his territory. But Scarlett’s scent was everywhere. Intoxicating me and luring. It had haunted me for weeks.

“I’m sorry, man. I mean –” “No, I know.” King ran his hand through his dark hair. “You’re not the only one who thought about that. I admit that I considered it on my way over here.” “And?” Scars prompted. “And Denton had nothing to do with it, and I’d lay my life on that. He rumbled Bale somehow, and he was killed for it.” Scars shrugged. “OK. Then we go with that.”

"You don't need to yell. I can hear you perfectly well." I step out of the woods and onto the field; I walk carefully closer to where he is in the middle of the field as there is a possibility that he might've made this a trap just to catch me not to fight but then I would have known if it was a trap, some guards really can't keep their mouths shut. "Why are you doing this? What did Scarlett do to you?" "Scarlett didn't do anything to me... Her father did, but I fell in love with her, so what better way to get back at the King than to take away his eldest daughter... Make her mine..."

“It doesn't matter now. They banished me three days ago. Said I was tainted blood, that I didn't belong.” The temperature around us seemed to drop ten degrees. When Kieran spoke again, his voice was lethal. “They banished you? A princess of the ancient bloodlines?” His eyes had gone completely golden—the sign of a wolf barely in control. “What pack?” “Moonhaven. But please, don't—” “Moonhaven.” He spat the name like a curse. “Richard Blackwood's pack. I should have known.” “You knew my father?”

she jumps as I snap "But why punish her for what her father did?" "Because I can't get close enough to the Vampire King to take my revenge on him. I had set up for him to lose his Queen, but again he somehow managed to come out on top with her still by his side. I got close once, but his Queen stepped in again and saved his life." "Vampire King?? But then that makes Scarlett the Vampire Princess... Why is she with you, and if you love Scarlett as much as you say you do, then why punish her so much?"