Asura King Novels & Stories

"Boy, don't be too proud and confident. The three of you want to fight against the Asura King! The Asura King is the second strongest among the nine King-level disciples, second only to Sikong Jiuzhi, the strongest King. It's really shameless to compete with the Asura King." Standing opposite them, the man with a scar on his face said with a sneer. Judging from the man's tone, they were obviously following the burly man's lead. "Asura King?" The golden-haired young man seemed to be a little strange about this name, but when he saw the young man's expression, he beca

“Let's make a deal.” She stared at the golden-haired man before her. It shared the same colour, a burning flame, and his piercing golden eyes burned with an intensity that was similar to fire. This was him, Asaiah, the legendary King of Dragons. Yet she wasn't afraid of him. Even when she was in his space. She was curious about one thing though. How he got to know that she wasn't who she appeared to be. “I see you've come in the form of an old maid. Quite impressive,” Asaiah started.

*** Writer's POV: Asahd Usaïd, son of Lahkdar Usaïd and Hadija Usaïd, Sultan and Queen of Zagreh, a little but wealthy kingdom, somewhere in the rural parts of Morocco, had finally returned from his vacation in Australia. He was a young and intelligent 22yr old man who had recently gotten his masters, a few years after he'd graduated from college. Oh, he sure had attended the best schools. He'd attended highschool in a prestigious school in Istanbul, and had gotten his first degree in Dubai. As well as his masters. He was quite educationally accomplished at such a young age. One thing that made his parents very proud.

Not spend the rest of my life being a slave to a cruel lycan. My thoughts travel back to Thanatos. My heart flutters. I can’t believe I was in the same room as him. He is the most feared and dangerous lycan king. He doesn’t do house calls. I’m both afraid and mesmerized by him. What is wrong with me? I pack up all my favorite things in a suitcase and call my best friend Faith. “Hey Ayesha.” “Dad has traded me to the lycan king.” “Noooooooooooo. Beth’s cousin Melinda was given to the lycan king to end a feud. They found her a couple of weeks later floating down the Peace River.”

My brother, Lyric Von Crusader, the King of the shifter dimension, was the first to greet me as he pulled me in for a bear hug. “Damn! I can’t believe you only just turned eighteen!” He pinched my cheeks lovingly. “It seemed like you had aged way before your time.” “Maybe I had, you never know.” I winked at him before being passed onto my next brother, Lancelin, the Incubus King and his wife, Sanaya Eustein, followed by the Vampire King, Erick and his mate, Alina. Seeing all my extended family, meeting them in person, it temporarily made me forget about the dread ahead. I felt happy, elated to have my loved ones around me.

He brought his knife down and cut the vines that shielded her face. He then grabbed her jaw and pulled it up forcefully, his fingers biting hard on her skin, "Confident, are you? Not for long when the blood drains out of your body" He opened his mouth wide, his fangs protruding, about to take a bite. A sudden roar stilled him from behind her, hairbreadth away from her skin. As if alive, the sound passed through her directly, jarring her to her bone. He is here. The king is here. Her king.

One of awe and pure admiration. "You're excused" The Prince said referring to the maids and cal who nodded in understanding. "What is your-" "Corey" He said indignantly. "Corey Adams. Descendant of zion, strong connection to wind and water. King of one of the strongest kingdoms of the three realms ruled by the sun goddess" Huh? "Corey huh. I admire your sense of humour." "Eat up. We have a lot to discuss" Five spoons into the soup, I was already full. No doubt, Kellyn had eaten more than half of hers.