Zahir Paulo นิยาย & เรื่องราว

"Alpha, Nicholas. While I don't know him on a personal level, I do know who he is." Everyone's attention falls on my mate as Nick signals for her to carry on while my gut twists and already I have absolutely no doubt that whatever she's about to tell us next will result in me ending that prick's life. "His name is Talon Beckham. He's one of the leaders of the... pack, and unfortantly, he is my mate." Yeah, he's going to die!

There were always a few rows before Greta and Tom would be going. "I Beta Paul Gryffin, pledge my loyalty to the bloodstone pack and Alpha Erik Bloodstone." He started to cut his hand and allowed his blood to drip into a cup that had the blood of the animals they hunted last night in it. He brought it to his lips and shot it back. I could feel his link sever. He bowed his head and then stood behind his wife as she did the same.

To witness me. I stood at the front, beside Alexandro, beneath a giant silver arch twined with white roses and moon blossoms. My hand trembled in his, but he held it firmly—reassuring, unshaken, calm. He looked every bit a king in his white ceremonial robe embroidered with gold and pearl threads. His hair was neatly tied back, his wound hidden beneath layers of fabric and power. He didn't flinch once. Even now, after being stabbed, he stood like nothing could touch him. Miraculously, his wound stopped bleeding and he got a fast healing. 0

She dialed a number she knew off head and called. "It takes great talent and skill to veil great talent and skill. Little Lotus, how is the brighter side of the world?" A crooked old female voice answered the phone. "Only psychopaths and manipulators can achieve hiding their talents and skills Elder Hoshi. Everything is going as planned thank you for asking. Oh, but a Hian Ji attacked me at my home and knows everything about me. I thought I died and my existence was erased with you and the other Elders' help. What's going on?"

hear someone say from the other end of the table. Almost every girl is looking, but it was her gaze that was the most frightening. If I remember correctly, Zariah told me her name was Mareli, from the Passion Pack. her hair is a fiery red - not orange - that commands the attention in the room by itself. Her expression is hostile "Nah, just Fate," Brynn replies carelessly. Is a fight about to start here? Mareli narrows her eyes. "I seriously think it's cheating that you got to see Malik before anyone else. Especially since you broke the rules...Do you really think Malik is going to want a Luna who doesn't do what she's told?"

“Why don’t we calm down and solve this? I just want some answers and keep a few conditions in exchange for letting your pup go.” “Felice…” Finally manage to speak. Who is this woman? “I know Alpha Isaac. You think I am Felice’s clone or something, but I am not. This is me. But Felice is not my name.” She stands up and smiles while my eyes narrow. “Please to meet you, Alpha Isaac. I am Zephyr or the one who cursed the Renaud pack.”

Hazel walks up next to me and speaks quietly "That was way to close you can't be going out on you're own how many times have I told you. Those are two of the most dangerous rouges out there. You've got the biggest target on your back from the purple moon's current Alpha. He wants your head so you can't challenge him. They were trying to get the bounty that came with that."

We watched as they disappeared out of sight. “ I am so sorry for not believing you, Brianna. I know you wouldn’t ever lie to me. My son has made some decisions that he is not proud of and I know he regrets them. I just hope there is redemption for him. “ Romano said with a faraway look on his face. I reached over the table and placed my hand on his. “ I know how you feel but you should be proud of him. Other men would have denied what they had done but he owned up to his mistakes like a real man. I am sure he will find a woman who will be his redemption. “ I reassured.

I lifted my head up and saw a long cape with a royal brooch on the soft silk fabric. Shit, it's the royal prince. "H-hello?" I stammered, still laying on the ground. I don't want to get up because I'm tired and dizzy as well, god I must be drunk as fuck. "Hemilia?" The Prince asked, stunned. I rubbed my eyes harshly and saw them perfectly, there was the prince and the son of the count, Roman and Rhyker. Rhyker was wearing a cape and his suit, his hair was away from his face and on the side making him look hot than ever, deep hazel eyes gazing at my soul, he was looking professional. But why is he wearing professional attire at a teenage party?

Thank you. Zairo Lee