Zalama Vs Zeno 소설 & 이야기

Yours in plotting, Zera

"Come at me again and I'm going to swipe your throat and put you into a f*cking coma...you can stay there until you get back to your senses." Zillon rotated his neck, his chest vibrating as he growled...on his hand, grayish hair protruded, quickly spreading all over his body until he was on four feet instead of two. Liam did the same thing, his wolf brown with delicate spots of white... They were going to fight and Fredd stood between them both, his face nonchalant, but his heart filled with worry. Liam had no chance in winning this match, he was a beta and Zillon was an alpha...one that was on the brink of wholly going feral...

I commented, and Salem hissed as he pointed at a cloaked figure below. “Who is that?” He asked roughly, and I narrowed my eyes at the person. When the stranger glanced up at us, I gasped at the light eyes that shone brightly. A crow fluttered around the person and landed on his lifted forearm. “That's Zeno,” I muttered softly, and my brother eyed me oddly. “You know him?” Shaking my head, I told him that I didn't, but Cesan did, then I watched my mate come rushing out of the house to confront the young man.

Jennie said in sarcasm. “Not now, Jee.” I stated rolling my eyes as I laid on the bed for a goodnight sleep. The time was probably too early for me to sleep. I just didn’t have anything to do anymore. The door banged open revealing a very attractive Alpha Zale in just in a towel wrapped around his baby maker, water droplets all over him. I stared at his well-shaped abs. It was like it was calling out to me to run my hands through but when I looked up at his face, he wasn’t even staring at me.

This one was massive, large enough for an entire strike force. Xenois came through first, alpha power radiating from him like physical pressure. Behind him—Thorne, Marcus, Klaus, dozens of pack warriors. And through the permanent connection to Zade's territory—Alpha Zade himself, bringing his own warriors. The reinforcements hit Jerome's forces like a hammer. Xenois was a blur of motion, his alpha strength making him a devastating close combat fighter. Zade was coordinating his warriors with practiced efficiency. Thorne and Marcus were eliminating threats with the kind of brutal effectiveness that came from decades of combat experience.

It was unthinkable what would happen if Barry went all out to attack them. Zeno was considering retreating. However, he was unwilling to do so. His army was ten times bigger than the enemy, after all, and he had gone into battle with full confidence. Zeno did not expect a stage-nine martial god king to be among them. This powerhouse had even created panic among them in a split second. All of their plans and tactics had failed. Zeno was frustrated at the thought of the first and third princes making fun of him for retreating. His father would also end up feeling disappointed with him.

Even after the meeting ended, he sat frozen in his seat. When the room cleared, he stood and walked toward me one slow step at a time. His jaw was covered in stubble, and his eyes were streaked with red. Compared to the polished version of me standing in front of him, the man he used to be was long gone. In less than a month, our positions had completely reversed. He opened his mouth to speak, but I beat him to it. "You want to know why I hold 60% of Wynn Group, don't you?"

Chapter 23: The Weight of Vengeance The castle of Zorana had once been a symbol of strength and unity, but now, it stood as a silent witness to the unraveling of everything Caden had once cherished. War had taken its toll, not just on the kingdom, but on the people who had once thrived within its walls. The air was thick with the tension of unresolved grief, the remnants of battles both won and lost. And at the center of it all stood Prince Caden—his every move, his every breath consumed by a singular obsession: vengeance.

Perfect! He wanted them terrified and broken. Then, He would tear them apart. “Leo, leave them to me,” Zenith growled, his voice laced with arrogance. "Fall back," He commanded through the mind link, and all his wolves obeyed instantly. Leonardo gave a nod, as he signaled for the others to stand down. He knew their Alpha had finally shown his interest in joining. Zenith with a savage leap, slammed the nearest vampire into the tree hard before he grabbed another. They were quick, but not quick enough as Zenith’s reflexes whose moves were more swift and faster than them.