Warlock Books の小説・ストーリー

He crushed it with his very hands while reciting some words. “Gather round men! Break down those gates! The trybrid child has been born.” “You should’ve complied. You guys aren’t the only creatures capable of a little magic you know’.” the lycan added sparing a glance at the warlock’s cadaver. Enjoying the book so far? Follow me on I*******m @Ulric Efukor_._The Author and on F******k page- Ulric Efukor_._The Author to get sneak peaks at the next chapters, check out the trailer and keep up with updates.

I also prayed earnestly that he didn’t forget me here. I spotted a bookshelf at the far end of the room and decided to look through it in hopes of finding something to read. The majority of the books were about werewolves and the pack’s history. There were also books about politics, war, and governance. I would have loved to pick up the book that contained information on all members of the Crescent Moon Pack, but I decided against it. It would seem like snooping. I finally settled on a book titled ‘The Art of War.’ Not that I was a fan of violence but I was curious to know why the author had referred to war as an art. It was such a controversial claim.

Save us and our future. The world we lived in was ruled by wolf laws, and they said that there was no enemy that could not be overwhelmed. And the question was not even how much time Grisha had, but how much time I had to do it.

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R RATED THIRD PERSON The vampires move so fast. Splitting through the wolves, killing as they go. Rogues and Warriors alike, they don't care. Alpha shouts loudly, barking orders to the inexperienced wolves. Riverstone has never had a vampire as an enemy. "Go for their hearts!" "Form circles!" "Protect each other!"

Until he was uncuffed, he couldn't perform magic. Valenar was the last of the Warlock princes, which was the equivalent to the Royal family in the werewolf world. His kingdom was currently ruled by a handpicked council until Valenar and a group of senior witches could locate Santos and retrieve the key. But that wasn't where it ended.

Just keep going Liv. *Author's note: This is the third book of my Shadow Warrior's series and it is not meant to be read as a stand alone book. The order of the books are: The Triplet Warriors and Their Pup Mate, The Ancient Vampire and his She-Wolf and then The Warrior's Demon Mate. I have also just uploaded Alpha Ridge which is a stand-alone book and gives insight into some other characters you met in the Shadow Warrior series. Thank you for reading!*

“They didn’t just send me to seduce you. They sent me to infiltrate your pack. To gather intelligence. To understand exactly how your leadership works so they could dismantle it from the inside.” I frowned. “But you’re a shifter, just like us. Why would you work against your own kind?” Raven’s eyes flicked to me. “Money. Protection. Take your pick.” She paused, considering something. “But mostly, I do it because humans are going to win this war eventually. Might as well be on the winning side. That’s how us panthers have survived for so long, you know.” “So you’re saying you’re a coward,” I retorted.

CHIARA “SO I’m a warlock,” he says. “Or that’s what I’m called.” I nod. His short statement pulls me further from the sexual haze I share with him into the reality of our worlds merging now. I suspect this is the first time he is talking about this with anyone. “And you’re a witch.”

“I have. I’ve tried to get it out of him. But he truly doesn’t know the depths of it.” I gave him a questioning look. “It was a spell he did from a book of Seals that King Detry possesses. Hawk didn’t even know what all it entailed.” Warlord sighed. “And he certainly didn’t know the girl was my sister.” “That is why he obeys you so thoroughly.” Warlord blew a thoughtful breath. “Both from remorse and fear of what would happen the day I decided to seek vengeance.” “You would destroy him.” I supplied. “I could. If I wished.”