Become King After Being Bitten Novels & Stories

What was supposed to be a cause for celebration turned into tragedy. After weeks of not having the taste of human blood, King Andrew’s senses were finally assaulted as soon as he entered Vivien’s chambers. Her blood’s scent enticed him and made him do the worst. He bit her neck and drained his blood. Everyone in the room looked on in horror for a second before they scrambled away from the room, taking the newborn baby with them. Soldiers came to attempt to stop their King but unfortunately, it was a bloodbath. Several were drained of their blood and some were bitten though remained alive.

My silver light expanded suddenly, pushing the True King backward a single step. The cavern went silent. The creature stared at me… surprised. “You resist,” it said. “I choose,” I replied, breath shaking but voice firm. For a long moment, nothing moved. Then the True King smiled. Not kindly. Not cruelly. But knowingly. “Then the age of kings begins again.” My stomach dropped. Before I could react, the enemy Alpha screamed. Dark chains erupted from the ground, wrapping around the ancient wolves one by one. “No!” I shouted. The Alpha laughed wildly. “While you were distracted… I claimed the ritual!”

Whatever waited beyond the southern borders, whatever new challenge eventually arrived to test everything we'd built together, I understood, standing there in the warm glow of a hard-won peace, that we'd face it exactly the way we'd faced everything since that very first night. Chosen. Together. However many times, however many crises, however many old grievances and ancient threats and scattered bloodlines still waited beyond the borders we understood. I hadn't broken, that first night in the Great Hall. I'd found, instead, exactly the life worth building — one choice, renewed daily, at a time. END OF BOOK ONE (The Lycan King's story continues in Book Two: Kingdom of the Southern Fires)

They were almost at the enchanted forest. The vampire king went straight to attack king Royale. It was a sneaky attack. He jumped on him from behind and bit down on his shoulder whilst stabbing him with three injections at one go. Royale howled in pain before collapsing. All the wolves felt the pain at the loss of their king alpha. They all howled.

I was starting to think that finding out the truth of what happened to me may wasn't really something I wanted. "You were bitten. The doctor told you this?" I silently nodded. "But he didn't tell you what bit you?" A shake of my head. "You were bitten by a wolf. Specifically, a werewolf."

My fear grew. Nikolai. Where are you? "Your blood. It's golden." He whispered in wonder. "It smells... divine." And then something clicked in his eyes. Like he knew the answer. The answer to become the King. His fangs extended and he opened his mouth with a snarl and bit into my shoulder. An ear piercing scream ripped out of my throat when he started sucking my blood like his life was dependent on it. Even the collar couldn't stop me from doing that.

King Roman was snarling and snapping his claws at Prince fiercelessly but Prince was not about to back down either. He slipped and the king advantage of the moment as he grip Prince’s limp in between his large canines and biting it off. I grab one of the knife lying around and lunge towards him before driving it through his rib and he let out a shrink and Prince was able to twist and break out of his hold before lunging for his neck again, this time tearing off his fur alongside flesh. The king beast made a strange sound in his throat before crumbling to the floor and then shifted into his human form and covered in blood.

says the king, lying on the bed. "Yes, your excellency. Good night. I'll take my leave now. So you can rest," she replied and bowed her head. She stood up, but the king pulled her. He said, "I said let's sleep now, and I mean it literally. From now on, you'll sleep next to me." She wanted to protest, but his words were absolute. She laid straight in the bed and closed her eyes. Sleep was avoiding her because her mind was busy thinking... What if she successfully reactivated the spell with just blood as the catalyst?

(Elias) I told them all the story of Elias’s victory, and his mercy. Surprised murmur rippled through the crowd. Recondition, not killed. This was Eias’s first benevolent act since becoming the Lycan King, a decision that marked a significant shift.

Immediately my phone rang, I picked it up, and my right-hand man's voice came. "Any news?"I asked, begin optimistic "Yes!" My king, they took her to the auction house downtown." Okay meet me up at the place" I hung up the call," I am coming for you, my love" I quickly teleported to the auction house, where I met with my right-hand man. teleporting is something the royals and full-blooded vampires are born with. I entered the house and saw her standing with other people, Marcel came and gave his speech in the process declaring my link a virgin.