LOGIN❤️ The Attack on Khyrador (2) ❤️The Main Hall: King Draevon stood completely still right in the center of the main hall, his pale eyes locked onto the doors at the far end of the room. He had been standing in this exact spot waiting for this moment to arrive. He had known deep down in his gut that this attack was coming today. He had felt the threat coming in his very bones. The massive oak doors suddenly burst inward with a deafening crash, splinters flying everywhere, and King Malgron strode into the hall. The Lycan king had fully transformed into his dark beast form. His body had grown far larger and more heavily muscular, completely covered in a thick layer of coarse green fur. His thick claws were fully drawn, long, sharp, and dripping with fresh red blood from the guards outside. His huge fangs were exposed in a permanent snarl, his wild eyes glowing with a terrifying green fury. He looked like an ancient monster. A nightmarish beast made of muscle and blood. But Draev
❤️ The Attack on Khyrador ❤️The early morning was quiet. It was far too quiet for a place holding so many warriors.High up on the thick walls, the guards at the outer gates stood firm at their posts, their eyes scanning the wide horizon for any sign of trouble. On the surface, everything looked peaceful. Everything looked completely normal.The very first sign of trouble was a strange ripple in the clear morning air. A weird shimmer and then, with a loud tearing sound, magical portals ripped open right inside the palace grounds.One large portal appeared right near the eastern wall of the palace. Another one tore open on the exact opposite side of the yard. They swirled violently with dark purple energy and pulsing with ancient, forbidden magic. And then, the bloodthirsty army came pouring through the gaps.King Malgron's lycan soldiers burst out of the swirling portals like a wild river tearing through a broken dam. They were massive, heavily muscular beasts, covered in dark
❤️ The Weak Prince’s Promise ❤️The grand throne room was surprisingly warm and quiet as it was night time and candles was lit up around and Kaelithra sat on a chair right beside Draevon, a massive iron pot filled with thick meat broth resting on the floor in front of her. The broth was rich and loaded with large chunks of tender roasted meat and root vegetables that had been left to simmer on the stove for hours. White steam rose from the surface in long, lazy curls, filling the space with an incredible aroma.Korgath had cooked the meal himself. He had been working quietly in the kitchen since the late afternoon, moving around with the smooth efficiency of a man who had spent his entire life feeding hungry warriors. He had barely spoken a word to anyone all evening. He rarely did. But the deep flavor of his food always spoke for him.Kaelithra had been completely silent since waking up in Draevon's room. She had not offered a single sentence to the conversation, nor had she pus
❤️ Malgron’s Hidden Agenda ❤️Kaelithra's mind still spinning out of control from every crazy thing he had just dropped on her as her heart was pounding violently inside her chest, beating so hard that she could literally feel the throbbing pulse right up in her throat."If you are going to sit there and refuse to tell me who my true parents are," she said, her voice sounding tight, strained, and raw, "then who on earth can? Who else in this whole realm actually knows the full truth about where I came from?"Draevon slowly turned his body around to face her. His sharp face remained mostly blank, but a faint flicker passed through his pale eyes, something subtle that looked almost like a dark sense of amusement."You will simply have to ask Malgron yourself," he said softly.Kaelithra blinked her eyes, completely caught off guard. "What did you just say?""You heard my words clearly enough," Draevon replied, his tone even and flat. "If you truly want to uncover the real truth abo
❤️ Who Am I Really? ❤️The first thing Kaelithra noticed as her senses slowly returned was the extreme softness beneath her aching body. The bed was warm, deep, and comfortable, with thick velvet blankets draped heavy across her legs.She blinked her heavy eyes slowly, her sluggish mind struggling to piece together everything that had just happened. Her whole body felt heavy, stiff, and completely exhausted, as if she had been sound asleep for days on end. She tried hard to think back, trying to push past the fog that clouded her mind.And then the whole memory came rushing back to her in a flash.The wild fight in the courtyard outside. The rising anger boiling in her blood. Draevon standing there intentionally provoking her, pushing every single one of her buttons, forcing her to lose all self-control and then before she could react he had simply stepped up, touched his fingertips to her forehead, and her entire world had gone instantly black.She sat up slowly, pressing one h
❤️ The Invisible Chain ❤️The Dark Mountain was a land buried in thick silence and heavy shadows. Cedric stood completely still in the middle of his room. His bright amber eyes were fixed on the window, looking out into the grey empty space beyond the door. His face was set like hard carved rock, showing no feeling at all, but his broad shoulders sagged under a heavy weight, a deep tiredness that came from spending hundreds of years waiting in the dark.He had been standing by that window for hours after Malgron left.Slowly, his right hand drifted down toward his waist. Hidden beneath his tunic, resting flat against his bare skin, was something that no other living soul could see. It was an invisible chain. A thick, magical shackle wrapped tight around his waist like a heavy serpent made of pure light. It was not forged out of iron or bronze but out of ancient power, bound so tight that it felt like an extra rib.He pressed his fingers against his side and felt the familiar, hot
Chapter 5️⃣ ❤️ Two Monsters ❤️ Ironblood Kingdom: King Malgron sat on his throne, looking every bit the immortal tyrant he was. If you didn't know better, you'd think he was maybe in his late twenties or early thirties at most. Handsome in that sharp, dangerous way that said "I could kill you a
Chapter 3️⃣ ❤️ Violence and Food ❤️She turned to the boy, ready to just walk away, but he was still staring at her with wide eyes. Not scared eyes though, but impressed eyes. "That was amazing!" he breathed. "You moved so fast I didn't even see it! And the way you just BAM and his head went fly
Chapter 2️⃣ ❤️ Reborn to Hunt Her ❤️ The night he died, Draevon opened his eyes expecting to see the underworld or maybe nothing at all. Instead, he found himself staring at the familiar ceiling of his chamber. What the hell? He sat up so fast he nearly fell out of bed. His hands flew to his t
Chapter 1️⃣ Three (3) Years Later: Khyrador Palace Throne Room: Two men were kneeling on the ground, shaking with fear as they stared at the man seated on the throne. But he wasn't sitting normally. Oh no. He was upside down, his feet touching where his head was supposed to be while his head, w







