His father the number 1 Lord, and the overall King of the supernaturals. is a half Lycan, werewolf and vampire, had impregnated his mother and abandoned them, going back to his kingdom and back into his beloved mate arms and his child. years later, Amelia gave birth to a son. after moon lost his mother who was broken hearted over the King's betrayal,he swore to avenge his mother. he appeared at Arthur's palace claiming to be his son, and when the young boy was challenged he defeated all the super creatures sending fears into the hearts of every gods, monsters and the whole supernatural kingdoms. He was a shape-shifter and has all the whole supernatural powers and no one dares to speak when he does.
It was a fierce war, all supernatural creatures and their spirit beasts joined forces to fight against King Alfred, the demon king of Garda-Rum.
King Alfred saw he was losing. His demon warriors stood no chance against them. It was an unexpected fight, and he wasn't prepared. On a normal day, as the second Lord of the supernatural, he would have killed everything with just one slash of his Dark curse sword, but not today.
His beloved mate, who was pregnant, was going through pains which surprised him.
A dragon wouldn't give birth until 1,000 years later, but his wife and mate was a half dragon and a half elf. Her delivery date wasn't due, so what is wrong?
"Are you all right, Isla?" He asked worriedly.
They were inside his palace and could hear the clanging of swords and war shouts, but Alfred didn't care, all his attention and thoughts were on his wife. His kingdom mid-wife was with them.
"I am okay, my love." Isla replied, smiling as she placed her hands on her small bulging stomach.
"This is a false alarm, my King."
"Then why the pain?"
"I don't know my King, maybe it's because she is a hybrid and this is the first time a dragon who is an elf will be pregnant."
The door to their chamber opened, and a guard came in.
"I'm sorry for barging in, my king and queen." The guard said, going down to his knees. "But the Grand King is on his way here, and they have conquered the two gates that lead to this palace. I'm afraid they will soon be in the palace."
"Thank you, you can go. I will join you and the rest soon." Alfred waited until the guard had left before he returned his gaze to his wife. "You have to run away, my love, I will try to fight and hold them down and that will give you enough time for you to escape with my child."
"I'm not leaving you Alfred, no, we promise to be at each other's side even in death." Isla said with tears. "I can't leave you now."
"You have to save our child, please Isla."
"Okay, if that will make you happy, my love," she said.
King Alfred smiled and focused on the mid-wife. "Grab a few things and take her through the palace's secret passageway quickly, we don't have much time." He said. "Please, take care of her."
The mid-wife nodded her head and quickly did as told, as she had packed a few clothes in the Queen's elf magic bag, she lifted the Queen from her bed.
"Promise me you will be safe?"
"I promise you, once this is over my love, I will find you." King Alfred promised.
Queen Isla smiled and kissed him briefly. They turned to go, but he stopped them as he made his Dark curse sword appear in his hands and gave it to his wife. "In case you encounter any obstacles when you escape, you are a great warrior."
"What about you? How would you fight without your sword?"
"I have others, I will be fine." Alfred replied, the war chants were getting closer and closer. "Go now my love."
"I love you Alfred," she said, taking his sword and they left quickly.
King Alfred made another sword appear in his hands and instead of joining his warriors, he went to his throne room, waiting for them, knowing fully well they would know where he was.
"I can't do that, my Queen."
"You have to, Adira. I can't leave my mate, please." Isla pleaded.
"Okay, you've been kind to me and that is why I am agreeing to do this." The mid-wife now known as Adira said.
"Thank you." Isla said, handing Adira her Dragon egg covered with blood. Her eyes flashed gold, a black Jaguar with wings appeared before them. "My spirit beast will take you to meet my elves sister's." She gave the sword covered in leather made in fire, given to her by her husband, to Adira. "Only my child or me or my husband can remove the sword from the leather. Give it to my child when he or she comes of age. Thank you for everything."
Adira collected it and climbed on the black Jaguar and it flew away.
Isla ran back to Garda-Rum, ignoring the blood pouring out from her stomach and in between her legs.
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At An Unknown Place:
"Are you now denying the pregnancy?"
"Look, we are at war with King Alfred, I have to be there as the first Lord and the King of all supernaturals. Kill that thing inside you or should I do it for you?"
She gasped out loud. "You are heartless Arthur."
"Amelia, you know very well that I have a mate and a son. I don't have time for this nonsense. Get rid of it."
"You know you have a wife and son and yet you slept with me?" Amelia said.
"You are a lose woman who gladly opened her legs for me, knowing fully well that I have a beautiful mate and son. I'm at war, Amelia, I need to concentrate."
Turning her back on him as the ground beneath them began to turn to ice, but that didn't scare the King.
"You can go, go back to meet your mate and son, you won't hear from me again. It was a mistake in the first place," Amelia said, and an ice portal appeared. "Leave."
"I will gladly do that, taking my handsome self out of your disgusting place," he said.
"You know I love you, right?"
"But I don't love you, Amelia."
"Go."
He entered the Portal without another word.
Flying on his eagle spirit beast over to Garda-Rum kingdom, King Arthur sighted Queen Isla fighting the armies who were trying to gain entrance into the palace through the final gate and he flew towards her.
Garda-Rum Kingdom:
"I am innocent, I am being framed up." Alfred shouted as he blocked one of the attacks from a king. All the king's and the three Lord's of supernatural, circled him.
"You are a traitor." One of the Kings shouted, sending ten swords at once towards Alfred, who pieces the swords.
"I am not a traitor." Alfred said.
That night, the delicate purple-eyed woman in a wedding dress sat on their bed as her husband observed her with a grin. he drawled, his voice wicked and magnetic, “I can't see my wife's face even on my wedding night?" "Your Majesty has promised to fulfil my one wish," the woman commented, securing the veil that covered the lower half of her face with slightly trembling hands.He stared into her mysterious rare purple eyes. "May I ask, why such a wish?"She stared back at him. "Your Majesty might not like to see ugly things.”He smirked and stepped towards her. "But, I never had a liking towards pretty things." Seren, the infamous daughter of the witch, and Drayce, the ruthless and vicious son of the Devil.No one had ever seen her face as the witches are meant to be ugly, but he was the one who never searched for beauty.She was cursed to never fall in love, but he wished to be the only man she would ever love.A cursed princess married off to the Devil's son to destroy his kingdom but the Devil's son had a different plan for her.The secret of her birth will be revealed only to lead the way to unleash the hidden powers inside her which no one can control.
There was only one man in Raegan's heart, and it was Mitchel. In the second year of her marriage to him, she got pregnant. Raegan's joy knew no bounds. But before she could break the news to her husband, he served her divorce papers because he wanted to marry his first love. After an accident, Raegan lay in the pool of her own blood and called out to Mitchel for help. Unfortunately, he left with his first love in his arms. Raegan escaped death by the whiskers. Afterward, she decided to get her life back on track. Her name was everywhere years later. Mitchel became very uncomfortable. For some reason, he began to miss her. His heart ached when he saw her all smiles with another man. He crashed her wedding and fell to his knees while she was at the altar. With bloodshot eyes, he queried, "I thought you said your love for me is unbreakable? How come you are getting married to someone else? Come back to me!"
In their three years of marriage, Chelsea had been a dutiful wife to Edmund. She used to think that her love and care would someday melt Edmund's cold heart, but she was wrong. Finally, she couldn't take the disappointment any longer and chose to end the marriage. Edmund had always thought that his wife was just boring and dull. So it was shocking when Chelsea suddenly threw divorce papers at his face in front of everyone at the Nelson Group's anniversary party. How humiliating! After that, everyone thought that the formerly-married couple would never see each other again, even Chelsea. Once again, she thought wrong. Sometime later, at an award ceremony, Chelsea went onstage to accept the award for best screenplay. Her ex-husband, Edmund, was the one presenting the award to her. As he handed her the trophy, he suddenly reached for her hand and pleaded humbly in front of the audience, "Chelsea, I'm sorry I didn't cherish you before. Could you please give me another chance?" Chelsea looked at him indifferently. "I'm sorry, Mr. Nelson. My only concern now is my business." Edmund's heart was shattered into a million pieces. "Chelsea, I really can't live without you." But his ex-wife just walked away. Wasn't it better for her to just concentrate on her career? Men would only distract her—especially her ex-husband.
She thought he was the villain. He was only trying to save his soul. Rena lives in a world of sunshine, sweets, and simple dreams. Until one reckless decision drops her into a dark realm of secrets, curses and werewolves. Kidnapped, heartbroken. She doesn't know who to trust anymore especially not Logan, the arrogant, cruel Alpha who's keeping her as a hostage. Until she discovers his dark secret. He's been hearing her thoughts all along. Now the walls between them are crumbling. And when feelings grow where hatred once lived, a curse demands that blood becomes a love that demands sacrifice. But how can she give her heart to the one who might need it to die?
Madisyn was stunned to discover that she was not her parents' biological child. Due to the real daughter's scheming, she was kicked out and became a laughingstock. Thought to be born to peasants, Madisyn was shocked to find that her real father was the richest man in the city, and her brothers were renowned figures in their respective fields. They showered her with love, only to learn that Madisyn had a thriving business of her own. "Stop pestering me!" said her ex-boyfriend. "My heart only belongs to Jenna." "How dare you think that my woman has feelings for you?" claimed a mysterious bigwig.
"You're mine, little puppy," Kylan growled against my neck. A soft gasp escaped my lips as his lips brushed my skin. My mind screamed at me to push him away-the Lycan Prince who had humiliated me again and again, but my body betrayed me, leaning into him before I could stop myself. He pressed his lips against mine, and his kiss grew more aggressive, more possessive as I felt my legs weaken. What was I doing? In a split-second, I pulled away and slapped him hard across the face. Kylan's eyes darkened, but the smirk on his lips exposed his amusement. "You and I both know we can't fight this, Violet," he said, gripping my wrist. "You're my mate." "And yet you don't want me," I replied. "You told me you were ashamed of me, that l'd never be your queen, that you'd never love me. So please, accept my rejection and let me go." "Never," he whispered, his grip tightening as he pulled me closer. "Soon enough, you'll be begging for me. and when you do-I'll use you as I see fit and then I'll reject you."
They don't know I'm a girl. They all look at me and see a boy. A prince. Their kind purchase humans like me for their lustful desires. And, when they stormed into our kingdom to buy my sister, I intervened to protect her. I made them take me too. The plan was to escape with my sister whenever we found a chance. How was I to know our prison would be the most fortified place in their kingdom? I was supposed to be on the sidelines. The one they had no real use for. The one they never meant to buy. But then, the most important person in their savage land-their ruthless beast king-took an interest in the "pretty little prince." How do we survive in this brutal kingdom, where everyone hates our kind and shows us no mercy? And how does someone, with a secret like mine, become a lust slave? . AUTHOR'S NOTE. This is a dark romance-dark, mature content. Highly rated 18+ Expect triggers, expect hardcore. If you're a seasoned reader of this genre, looking for something different, prepared to go in blindly not knowing what to expect at every turn, but eager to know more anyway, then dive in! . From the author of the international bestselling book: "The Alpha King's Hated Slave."