Barian Novels & Stories

I approach my dresser and tie my hair up in a ponytail, and return to Billy and Amara waiting for me outside my door. They walk down the stairs with me through the corridor and into the hall without saying a word. Everyone is there, dressed in black, including Alpha Varan. His hair is dishevelled, and he is distraught, pacing back and forth. Even though he hasn’t treated me well, I still want to reach out and hug him and tell him how much Micah loved him. But then he comes to a halt and glares at me. I pull my hood over my head and walk up to my parents, who are talking to Theo and Leo.

Only beasts can do this to their owns. Eren's hand is trembling as those dark memories are flashing in his head. He quickly rubs his eyes and speaks again. "They thought that after all those beatings, I've finally understood and changed into one of them. They changed my name to Erden Roar, just like the surname of their fake one. So their last issue was my face. They didn't want anyone to recognize me and would not risk that I could go back to my life with you." I sniff, swallowing down this sensation climbing up my throat. They are definitely inhuman.

‘Lady Sophia Laera,” a male voice boomed coming from the dragon. Sophia was stunned by his voice but she wasn’t expecting him to call her Laera, which only the royals should be called. “I-I am not a princess. I’m Sophia Marshall,” she said. The dragon continued to stare at him before he snorted, at least that was how Sophia interpreted the air coming out from his nose. ‘You were betrayed by your kingdom. You are the princess of life, and the aide of the Bane of the dragons. Lady Sophia Laera.’

He gave an exaggerated bow worthy of a royal performer. Beside him, Darius sighed deeply. "You practiced that." "I absolutely did." Lucian said proudly. "It's embarrassing." Darius huffed. "I call it elegance," Lucian said with a smirk. "It's still embarrassing," Darius said. Lucian ignored him before motioning toward his cousin. "And this grumpy-looking giant beside me is His Majesty's Beta, Commander of the Royal Army, future headache of the kingdom, and my beloved best friend— Prince Darius Blackthorn."

I stand back up. "Havin' fun wit' your whore, little Cousin?" he asks. I scowl at him, but he doesn't see since Cesar quickly shoves me behind him. "Who are you to interrupt us?" Cesar hisses. "Couldn't you see 'dat we were in 'de middle of something?" "The fuckin' King of the barbarians," Red Fox smugly replies Cesar scoffs. "And who am I, Younger Cousin?" Cesar roar " No my cousin I am the goddamn King of the 'de barbarians. The King "

"You didn’t know yet, Mae? I’m Byantara Samudra’s stepbrother. My name is Baraka Samudra. We didn’t get a proper introduction back then, did we?" Kia blinked, startled by Bara’s bold declaration. She glanced discreetly at Byan, who was now deliberately standing in front of her, blocking Bara’s approach. Kia could sense Byan’s antipathy toward Bara, and it wasn’t just out of jealousy. Their relationship clearly wasn’t a good one.

I looked up at him. "I don't want to eat you. I want you to be my personal cook, however there is something else I want from you as well." Before I could even ask or speak at all Brian too my hand in his and said with a smile on his face. "I want you to be mine, you are kind and sweet and caring and compassionate. And oh how I bet you would make u the most beautiful children ever. I want to fill this big caslte with children. Soon we can have them have their own wives or husbands and we will have this castle filled with children again. We will keep the cannibalism in the family of course. How it will be fun for u to capture people and eat them for dinner every night. You never know how good

Opposite them, the gangplank of the lead copper war-barge lowered with a heavy, mechanical thud. The figures stepping onto the mainland stone were not Lycans, and they were not humans. They were the Saurian Janissaries of the Eastern Steppes—towering, bipedal elite warriors whose bodies were covered in thick, interlocking scales of deep crimson and emerald green. They wore no armor, only heavy kilts of woven fire-silk, and their elongated, reptilian jaws were lined with rows of serrated, yellow bone teeth. In their clawed hands, they held heavy, long-barreled halberds that hummed with a dangerous, volcanic pressure.

As the Barbarian King, he did not practice mana but that did not mean he was a weak person. In fact, his strength was similar to a level nine supreme paragon. He had all the ability a level nine supreme paragon should have. Thus, he was quite surprised to see Severin had become a level eight royal paragon. Nevertheless, he was very good at controlling his emotions. He had a friendly smile on his face and said, "I guess you must be Severin. Do you know how popular and famous you are now in Bleurealm?"

I was so proud of Jasper and I really wanted to believe that Baron was a good person and any wrongdoing he committed was down to Vargr’s influence. “We also have another issue,” Beta Baron looked at Jasper with concern and with hope in his eyes when he regarded Kellen. “King Panja of Asiarian was mobilizing his troops as of last week. After news of Orion’s death, kingdoms have begun to start fighting. There was a gap left with his absence and now larger kingdoms are looking to take over and claim even more territory and cities. Panja is particularly interested in our mines,”