Wukong Secret Boss Chapter 1 の小説・ストーリー

the other person replied. My brows furrowed in curiosity. Where have I heard that voice before? The door slammed shut. And I released my breath. I have to get out of here before he come back. I got out of the shower, reaching for the towel when I instinctively turned around and froze. In front of me was the stranger from the hotel. That was the first time my brain worked so fast because it gave me the answer I wanted to ask. He was my father's boss. The stranger was Jaxon Devereaux. I'm now utterly screwed.

Then I placed my palm on his forehead, took a deep breath, and whispered a chant. Slowly, I saw the bruises begin to clear and the wounds close up. Soon, there was barely a scratch on him. But he did not open his eyes. *What is wrong? He should be awake by now.* Suddenly, his eyes slowly opened as he tried to make out his environment. His eyes met mine, and his gaze darkened. He clenched his fist and let out a low growl. I froze, my heart pounding. Before I could react, he lunged at me, his hands like steel around my neck. I thrashed and kicked, but his grip was suffocating. Fear clawed at me as I struggled to breathe.

Monster Romance • Alpha/Omega • Forced Proximity • Dark Romance Isabel has spent her whole life running from Alphas and hiding who she really is. Ever since monsters revealed their existence and seized control of the world, being an omega has become a life sentence of slavery. And she refuses to accept that fate. So she pretends to be a beta. But when Isabel is chosen to work directly under Razor — the most powerful, dominant, and dangerous of all the monsters — she realizes her lie is about to fall apart. He watches too closely. He knows too much. And he seems determined to drag out the secret she's been guarding. When an accident puts her family in danger, Isabel discovers there'

“You need to see this, Clara. All of me. No more secrets between us.” My breath caught as his body began to change. It started with a low growl rumbling in his chest. His muscles tensed and swelled, bones cracking and shifting with sickening sounds. Dark fur burst across his skin, spreading fast over his arms, chest, and legs. His face elongated, jaw pushing forward into a powerful snout lined with sharp teeth. Within seconds, the man I had fallen for was gone, replaced by a massive black wolf standing in the middle of the apartment.

The cold voice dropped through the speaker, heavy with the scent of blood. Trembling, Elena gave him the club's address. The call ended. Elena looked at me, her face a mask of pure terror. "Aria, you’re dead. The Boss is coming. And he's bringing an army."

He looked hale and hearty with a red face. "The sect should have received the news now, right?" the young man in a long purple robe on the right whispered. With white vapor exhaled from his hooked nose and his eyebrows knitted tightly, he seemed to contemplate something. It was exactly Wang Xiaoqi, the famous little God of Wealth in the Swordsmanship-seeking Sect and the big boss of Heavenly World.

After giving it some thought, he said, “Sure.” He stayed at the World Pavilion for the time being. Wollongong turned around and left after greeting James briefly. After he left, he immediately summoned Monica, the sect’s Grand Priestess. On the main peak, there was a hidden room. This hidden room held nothing. There was only a straw mat on the ground. Wollongong sat in a lotus position on the straw mat. Monica walked over with a respectful expression on her face and said, “Master, did you call me for something?”

said Alexander. Prince Arthur looked into the determined eyes of his zodiac warriors and grinned. "Your fighting spirits are unlike any other warriors I encountered. Don't worry, I am not going to summon powerful creatures!" Prince Arthur put his hand on the ground again. "This creature I will summon is much weaker than the dark Phoenix, but it doesn't mean it's not strong. The legendary ape, Sun Wukong, come forth!"

Chapter 11: Sanaya’s P.O.V “Yes, she knows, Soph…TinTin.” Martin spoke from the bar. “She’s the Sire’s Scribt.” Everyone seemed to visibly relax and breathe a sigh of relief. “What the others meant by the Supernatural club was that we all know that our CEO is the future Incubus King and we are a part of the supernatural world as well.” Martin explained to me as he came to stand beside me and placed a comforting hand on my shoulder. “Well…they are at least. You and I are the only humans.”

“Please tell me more, Jonathan.” Jonathan nodded. He put his hands in his pockets and continued, “That took place more than a century ago. The citizens and the warriors had turned their backs from the royals when they learned about the secret experiment. They rebelled. Specimen Eleven whom they were expecting to defend them first was also the first to beat the king and the royals after he saw them kill the rebels. He crushed the royals with his own hands.