Blade Kings Novels & Stories

she yelled after me. I walked into the kitchen to see Blake standing in front of the sink, his hands soapy up to his forearms as he dipped them back into the sink. He had on a tight white tee that showed off his rippling back muscles as he moved around the kitchen. My tongue darted out to wet my lips and I gulped at the sight. I stalked over to him, making sure to be quiet so he wouldn't notice and grabbed his ass, making him jerk in fright.

The day he went with her to the wedding and the night when he had saved her, he was her knight in shining fangs_ Fangs because he is a vampire. Was he really protecting her all along? He was acting like an older brother to her; one who can’t bear to watch her get hurt, not even the slightest. But why would he do that? He doesn’t even know her. And maybe she mistook his actions for something else and now because of that, they had to end things this way.

When they stepped up beside him, he said, “Welcome, honored sisters. We are grateful for your presence, though the Maajira did not reveal why she sent you to us. Perhaps you could enlighten me?” “I know little more than you, Commander. But in this time of conflict, there is much uncertainty. I will speak with you after the ceremony so that we can learn all we can from one another.” “Of course.” He gave her a respectful bow, then did the same for Keyla. He motioned them to the side of the platform. A small crowd of Knights gathered around the outside of the yard, and a short time later the Blade Master emerged from the barracks, followed by the apprentices. Keyla watched with interest; these

“Really? What prompts that thinking?” “Well?” Jace’s yawn deepened. “Anika’s the only one who’ll speak to me here for now... And she says despite Steven being the captain of your team, Diana Madam sees ‘you’… more.” His voice slowed, eyes drifting shut. “If you know what I mean.” “Ah!” he exclaimed. The last word barely left his lips before a sharp ‘thunk’ buried a knife in the mattress—an inch from Jace’s face. Jace’s body jerked upright in pure reflex. Preston’s hand was already around his throat—iron grip, no warning. He yanked the blade free and pressed its edge to Jace’s skin, just enough to sting without breaking.

he said. I looked towards the entrance of the gym as Blade walked through it. Blade is a Seer and he has been with my pack since I was a pup. He isn’t a shifter but he pledged his life to my father once he became of age to do so. Before then he was under my father’s protection and now I’ve taken on that pact. He is one of my best friends. His position isn’t normal, as a Seer is usually a female. It's for that reason he is doing his own research on his background. For now he can keep his privacy on it so long as his safety or the packs’ isn’t in jeopardy. He walked over to where we were sitting with his hands in his suit pockets. “I knew I’d find you two in here. Drills weren’t enough to driv

My ceremony with Alex was scheduled for the next full moon, exactly when men and women with mates should focus solely on their bonds. The pack emissary carefully delivered the ceremonial clasp commissioned by Alex—a rare silver-infused obsidian piece, the only one of its kind, its dark surface capturing light in hypnotic patterns. Daya noticed the clasp in my hand, and unmistakable greed flashed in her eyes. "Jenna, I find that ceremonial clasp quite striking. Might I try it on?" The pack emissary beside me apologetically shook her head. "Forgive me, this piece was crafted by Alpha Alex's command for his Luna alone. Please examine our other offerings."

Warriors from kingdoms that had once been bitter rivals now stood side by side, their breathing steady in the cold air. Every eye turned toward Killian as he stepped onto a high stone platform overlooking the massive army. For a long, heavy moment, he simply looked at them. These weren't just faceless soldiers; they were fathers, mothers, brothers, daughters, and lifelong friends. They were people with loved ones waiting anxiously for them at home. Killian drew the glittering Blade of the First Alpha. Moonlight shimmered brilliantly along its silver edge, defying the dim morning sun.

as he walked towards me with a twinkle in his eye. As I continued to run down the stairs, I couldn’t help but think about how quiet the house seemed without Bronx, Benji and Baylor here with us. Although I’m sure if they were here, I would never have anything to eat; they were like garbage disposals when it came to food, eating anything and everything. The interesting thing about them is while they are triplets, they are not identical. It is extremely rare in the werewolf community to have this, hence why I believe they were chosen to go to the Knights League. The Knights League is a group of specialized warriors hand-chosen to support and protect special wolves blessed by our Moon Goddess.

"What are you waiting for?! Get lost!" Frightened by his remarks, we followed. "O-Okay ... come on," Chris stammered and tap me then we turned to walk outside. "Wait a minute..." Blake chased as we stopped. We turned at him and he's looking at the King. "Please give me the permission to join them, I wanted to look for Crystal, your majesty," he stated and we were surprised. We turned to the King who was silent and thoughtful. He can't do that. Blake is one of the Hunt Prince and if he joins us he can ruin all of my plan.

my mother announced. “His name is Blake Black, from the family of Black, the former Crown Prince of the Vampires. He is half Vampire and half Siren and tonight after the mating ritual that we will perform for him and Luna, he will become part Lycan also. The leaders of the supernatural world have already started construction on their palace,” she continues.