Willas Tyrell Novels & Stories

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.

Thus he was employed to go to Dorsal Finn and engage with the very people sent to him via The Sight. But something had gone wrong. He knew this before his abilities had forged a connection with the dark thing at the heart of Dorsal Finn. Far from finding out the source of the voices in the library, Tyrell had merely opened a portal through which he was able to commune with evil. The Professor was nothing more than subterfuge, in order to begin events that were now coming to fruition.

16 The Breaking Point RAEL The courtyard emptied in controlled chaos, or at least that was what I told myself. In reality, nothing about this was controlled anymore. Not the trembling stone beneath our feet, neither the wolves dragging unconscious guards toward the infirmary, nor the look on Lyra’s face. And certainly not William. He remained standing at the center of the fractured courtyard as if the entire fortress belonged to him. As if he had been waiting years for this moment. The crack spreading through the stone beneath his boots widened by another inch forming a thin black line.

, Estelle asked with a barbie doll in her hands. I shook my head. "No, that's not your tatie." "Does tatie look like her? Brown hair brown eyes?" "No, tatie is different. More beautiful." "Tatie a princess?", Estelle raised a doll with brown hair. "Yes, she is a princess." Come to think of it, didn't her name mean princess? "This one", Estelle decided after I had said that, extending the doll towards me. "I want tatie."

I take a deep breath and bring my hands to my head, running them through my hair and tugging it slightly. How could I not even think of that option? That bastard wasn't satisfied with shooting Azael and getting us to split up. I had to kidnap the person I love and need the most in this world, my mother. - Lailah, I think you misunderstood me ...- Azael murmurs, getting up from his chair, somewhat surprised. I frown. -What do you mean? He looks me straight in the eye before answering. -That I was in charge of killing your father. Harrison Tucson is dead.

I promised, my voice steady with the weight of the Moretti name. The wind picked up, carrying the scent of salt from the harbor and the faint, metallic tang of spray paint a permanent part of Willa's aura. She stood beside Silas, her emerald suit shimmering, her fingers still stained with the royal violet of her latest work. She looked at me with a sharp, discerning pride. "He has the hands of a creator, Silas," Willa noted, her eyes tracing the way I held the obsidian coin of the Nexus. "But he has the eyes of a wolf. It’s a terrifying combination."

However, Seiryu responded indifferently, "There's no mistake. You were plotting against Ms. York, weren't you?" Jennifer froze in shock. This man knew her? Tyrell forced a smile. "Oh, you also fancy this woman, sir? Well, she's all yours then! I've had plenty of women in my time, one less won't make a difference!" "Presumptuous! How dare you disrespect a woman under the protection of Hades, the Dark Monarch!" Seiryu growled. He raised a hand, instantly turning Tyrell into a puddle of blood. The entire room shook violently, revealing cracks like spiderwebs.

“She was my friend before I met you. If you wanted to be loved by me, having good chemistry with her would be the best. But, you are the worst bully that I know in this school, and yet you expect me to fall for a woman like you. Who does that?” “Even the Alpha Prince loved her sister who bullied her worst….” Ava uttered, sounding pitifully. Tyrion smirked. “Do I look like the Alpha Prince? What if you approach her sister and convince her to stop bullying Eden…..would you die?” That was unexpected of Tyrion. The whole student was watching, and yet he couldn't control his anger before them. If this reaches the Alpha King or even to Prince Geralt, he might be expelled from his duty as the Princ

“That’s right. I wish you would show him what he has lost.” Gwen shook her head. “I don’t have enough time in the day to take care of my pack, as it is. I don’t want more on my plate.” The door opened and Caddie walked in, her eyes wide. “What is it?” Gwen was immediately in Alpha mode. Well, she always was. “It's Alpha Lorde. He openly proclaimed to the were-council that he is going to take over Crescent Moon.” Gwen tilted her head. “Proclaimed that he is going to take over? Not that he is going to attack?”

His father's justice was harsh but never without cause. Now, looking at the girl on the platform, Kael wondered if he'd been wrong. "This girl—" Grayson reached out and tilted her face upward with one finger under her chin, forcing the crowd to see the delicate bone structure, the aristocratic features beneath the bruises, "—is Lyra Vale. Last living heir to a bloodline that once ruled the western territories before the unification. Her blood is as pure as they come. Ancient. Powerful. *Valuable*." *Lyra.*