Black Panther King T Challa Novels & Stories

“He… he knelt.” Finn whispered, “He really did.” Lucian bowed his head just slightly. “Lucian Blackfang,” he said, his voice rough and steady, “King of the Northern Clans and the lost bloodline… swears loyalty to Elena, Wolf Queen, until death.” The world felt like it shifted. I stared at him. Chase froze. “You…..” Chase breathed. “Lucian, are you insane?” Lucian didn’t look at him. “Yes. But I’m not stupid.”

However, when they saw the King Iron Black Token in Connie’s hand, their disbelief could only turn into endless shock! The King Iron Black Token! It turned out to be the King Iron Black Token! In that case, the guy in front of them was indeed one of the seven kings! At that moment, Venom finally realized what kind of person he had confronted just earlier. He was an indomitable existence, one that could not be offended. He was an invincible being! Going up against such a person was tantamount to an ant trying to bite an elephant. He was only seeking death!

Alex looked at warrior a few times and his jaw dropped upon recognizing him. He raised his hand and pointed at warrior as if seeing a ghost. "You..its you..i remember you were doing business on behalf of the king and you only work for the underground king so what are you doing with him?"Alex asked with a confused expression as he was trying to make sense out of everything that was happening. Warrior chuckled " he is my boss, the king and I work only for him" warrior said this with his finger pointing to Zack. Alex was flabbergasted, he couldn't put a statement together, his forehead began to drip with sweat. "S-so if you-you w-work f-for him, does it mean that he is t-the king of-of the unde

“It’s going to be fine… it’s going to be fine..” With a small charcoal piece, he swiftly wrote on the Hut. “Your friends are with us. Come to the pack to find them Nico….” Killian looked at it with a frown. ‘What do I sign as? Dylan or Alpha king?’ not many people know of the Alpha king’s name. Only the betas and the other important pack member are privy to that information. After a moment of struggle, he chose the correct option. “Underscore Alpha king,” he mumbled as he wrote on the all.

Never one to hide, Katalea shifted, while Dakari remained. “I have heard myths about the black panther in my world,” a now very cute asian girl said, throwing her long dark hair over her shoulder. Katalea smiled, “Here I am just Katalea.” Another man spoke, he had been a brown wolf moments before but now stood before them with military short brown hair. ”We are grateful for the assist, but..” here he paused and looked around, “what are you doing here?” Katalea couldn’t help but grin. She tried to sound incredulous, “What, you don’t have many panthers in these parts?”

He muttered under his breath. I didn’t answer, because I was desperate. Only desperate people seek out the Blood mafia and I was far past desperation. We were led through a massive hall until we reached the throne chamber. Two massive metal doors opened slowly, at the center sat the man every one called the Barbarian King. King Arkhavel. He looked exactly like the rumors described.

He walked alone. Next was King Khaelen of the Obsidian Wastes. His realm was a land of black mountains and skies forever smeared with ash, the kind of place where even the stars seemed reluctant to shine. His skin was pale as bone, his hair blacker than midnight, and his eyes, a piercing, crystalline blue, were the kind you could fall into and never crawl out of. He had ruled for four decades, the longest of them all, and his flaw was a darkness he did not bother to hide, cruelty. His mate, Queen Veyra, was draped in onyx and blood-red silk, her lips were curved in the faintest smile, though it never reached her eyes.

How can one man have this much enemies? That was when Xavier opened his eyes. Khalil held Jade back from reacting. With a groan, he tried to get up but realized he was tied up. “Fuck!" He growled. “Well, well, well.” The king roared with laughter. “Guess who I have at my feet.” Xavier finally looked up. “Mustafa,” He smiled. “Son of a bitch.” Xavier breathed. “The Mafia Lord himself,” Mustafa took delight in seeing him suffer in the ropes. “Get him up.” The king ordered.

Shadow informed, without pausing for a second. "The Vipers are trying to meddle with the Black Panther?" Blake frowned, rubbing his fingers against his chin. Glancing at the young master, he spoke again. "Weylin Turner, what did you do that led to this mess?" "Black Panther took over 'The Vipers' yesterday," Weylin replied, shrugging. "What!?" Blake frowned while Shadow's eyes almost bulged out upon listening to the new piece of information. "Charles Brown was killed but Felix Brown escaped," Weylin said seriously. Rubbing his fingers against his thumb, he narrowed his eyes. "That punk dared to play this stunt. Now he has to pay a heavy price."

Alexander kicked the captain's corpse away from Chloe's red carpet like shifting leaf litter, without bothering to look at him. "I am the Queen of the Black Wolves. No breathable dust is permitted to obstruct my straight path to my host's throne," Chloe's voice was as cold as Antarctic ice, penetrating straight into the ears of all the guards who were now frozen with terror. "Tell your master to prepare a big table. I'm hungry." The Al-Khabith elite exchanged glances with sad faces, their courage eroded by the dominance of Alpha King and the endless sadism of The Vanguard. The red carpet was truly rolled out perfectly with no one daring to block the hellish steps of the pair of wild lovers.