A Kingdom Of Venom And Vows Novels & Stories

“This, sister, is the kingdom of Etherios. You and I are the daughters of the fallen King Samael. Your child is to inherit the throne.” Mitzie stood from her seat, eyes and mouth wide open, trying to take in all that she was seeing. It looked something like a cross between a vast Roman Empire, and a Medieval Kingdom. She didn’t know how that was possible when they were two vastly different looks, but somehow, they worked well together here. There were no other persons around, but she somehow knew there were others that were there. "I really don’t understand. I mean, I love to dream…or excuse me, would love to believe this, but I really don’t know how any of this is possible,” Mitzie said in

"You dare to come here, you fool. Do you think you can defeat me? You think you can ruin my intentions?" "I will defeat you, Kingdom," I responded, my voice unwavering. "I have no idea what you want or what my pack has done to offend you, but you aren't going unscathed." Kingdom laughed, a harsh grating sound that reverberated through the forest. He raised his hand, and the shadows danced around him, forming grotesque shapes that clawed at the air. "You are nothing but a pawn, xander, a puppet in my game. I am the master here, and you will bend to my will."

She granted the Kingdom of Darkness to Tenebris, a man created from darkness, who could wield it for his own advantage, who could delve into the darkest corners of your mind, a man dark enough to make the vital decisions for his kingdom. She granted the Kingdom of Summer to Solis, a powerful man filled with anger, aggression, and an intense possessiveness over his people, who burned anyone who came near. So the Mother altered her choice and created a new man who could better control the fire burning inside him: Ferno. She granted the Kingdom of Autumn to Folium, a very serious and determined man, who believed his kingdom was the mightiest, making him bitter and jealous, taking whatever he wa

Bane, however, seemed to grin at that as he stretched out along the railing in front of us, being sure to whip his tail over it to show off his full size as he took up at least eight feet of the railing from the tip of his snout to his tail before yawning just to show off the razor-sharp teeth lining his jaws. "So, you must be Aria Primrose then. I heard your father was unsuccessful in acquiring you for your marriage contract to one of my loyal advisors. It's too bad, you would've made a lovely bride." The king said, and I felt his slimy gaze roam over my body as I fought the shiver that crawled up my spine at his slow perusal. Taking a breath, I channeled just a little of that "fuck everyth

"You're the one who enjoyed it! You're the one who was captured! Recalling your moves, you're like a worm sprinkled with salt." 'Did she just say I'm like a worm sprinkled with salt?' Henry thought, disbelieving. A mix of frustration and agitation pulsed through him, leading him to tighten his grip on Maddie's chin. "Is that so? Calling me 'worm sprinkled with salt'? Today, I'll show you whether I'm merely a worm or a formidable beast!" With resolve etched in his words, Henry inclined his head, his lips drawing closer to Maddie's. Instinctively, Maddie attempted to push Henry away, only to be met with a sudden pang of pain in her lower abdomen. She winced, her lips parting in a hiss of disco

“You think you can stop me? You have no idea what you’re dealing with.” She raised her hands, chanting an ancient incantation. The air crackled with energy, and a dark cloud began to form above her head. “I will not be defeated,” she screamed, her voice filled with fury. “I will have the Gemini Heart, even if it means destroying you all!” Before she could complete her spell, Veronica’s security team opened fire, unleashing a hail of bullets that ripped through the air. Madam Serena screamed, collapsing to the ground, her body riddled with bullets.

Evans said, placing it in my hand. The second my fingers brushed against the metal, something inside me snapped. A force—violent and overwhelming—rushed through my head like a dam breaking. Pain. Blinding, splitting pain. A flash of red. A scream. A hand reaching for me-rough, desperate—before I was falling. Images flickered in my mind, too fast to grasp. My body convulsed, muscles seizing as if struck by lightning. A scent-sharp, metallic-filled my nose. Blood? My pulse thundered, too fast, too loud.

"A King that can no longer turn into a werewolf, and a Kingdom depended on untamed dragons. One word, and your little house of cards will all come tumbling down." "Shut up. Shut up. JuST SHUT UP! I SAID SHUT UP!" The King ravaged, screaming in the top of his lungs before he glared at Stefanos, breathing heavily. "You think this is it? That just because I no longer can turn into a measly wolf this is it for me? For my Kingdom!? YOU ARE WRONG! I HAVE VALLEYS OF DRAGONS UNDER MY THUMB! I WILL CRUSh VESILIOS!" And yet, Stefanos looked utterly bored. "You still don't get it, do you?"

he solemnly said. I had to bite my cheeks from the inside so hard to not laugh out loud or gasp like a fool at the parallel, running commentary that went through the mindlink. Kai seemed to be reeling under, in the same boat as heat crept up his face. “I am indeed lucky to have you two (Mr Grayson-Kent-Diaz's bubble butt and Mrs Grayson-Kent-Diaz's heavenly globes) in my life and vow to protect, cherish and love you two (and your amazing assets) all my life, no matter what. I vow to provide for your comfort and shelter in health and sickness, and also vow to (give you ultra amazing bed experiences-kinky and otherwise. “What the fuck,” Kai gaped through the mindlink and blushed profusely) be