Novel & Cerita Blood King

Mr King Keisha Martins is what you would call a thief. A good thief; at least that's what she says. She practically steals from the bad people and delivers to the good people; at a hefty price, of course. And she reckons it's a win-win situation. Bad guys lose, the good guys win and she gets some hard-earned money in the She is quite content with her perfect little existence and risky way of living because hello, adrenaline? Yes, she absolutely loves the adrenaline that comes with the danger.

they were folded but yet we're noticable by all who stood in the church today. Next to her was King of the Kingdom, King Bloodstar. He was the elder brother of Prince Blackscale. He had only been King for a short time due to the elder King had recently passed away. Seeing the New King of the Salazar Kingdom, made Venus feel butterflies in her stomach as well as blush.

he threw back as he made his way to the door “yes love” mave threw back making his brother go “love why is he love?” consus said, he heard as mave purred softly “because now YOU’RE my king” “i... i am?” his brother stuttered back

The world choke violently,all the creatures and beings felt the power and feared greatly,even the human world was in chaos,the chaos of the Ruthless Jonas was able to locate them,on reaching the spot he ran to Gavin and healed him immediately,Gavin stood up and made eye contact with Jonas and they ran after the king using their spiritual energy The king is already lost control and if they leave him he might destroy their world,Jonas can not watch that happen,he had been there for an unknown reason best known to him and he only lived to fulfill the quest and he will watch the Bloody Vampire King being born

He wants his blood, and he will rip apart anyone who dares to try and stop him. Faced with the strongest and last descendant of the Bain purebloods, the king didn't know where to stand. His eyes were consumed with fear, he even looked pale as he tried to turn and run, knowing its his only chance of survival now. But Angel was smarted and faster. Knowing his next move before even he did. He gripped the king by his shoulder, roughly swinging him around ready to punch a hole into his skull.

Benedict's screams echoed when Raia managed to see the face of the figure who beheaded her parents. "Alaric!" it is the current king of Britain, Gustaf. The so-called man turned his head before grinning and running towards her, quickly raising his sword with ghastly red eyes. The man called out her name. "RANIA WAKE UP!!" "Ahhh!!"

Darius moved instantly, steadying me before I could stumble. The bond flooded immediately with concern so intense it nearly hurt. I grabbed his arm automatically. Needing something solid. Something real. The King watched the interaction silently. Then his expression hardened. “The Blood Crescent is hunting her because they know what she is.” My stomach dropped violently. No. No no no. “What are you talking about?” The King looked directly into my eyes. And answered with terrifying calm. “You carry royal blood.” Silence. Complete silence. Then, i laughed , actually laughed.

A way to snatch what he wanted without getting himself torn into pieces. ​And then it hit him. ​If he remembered the old stories right, Malgron was just as powerful as Draevon. Malgron was the undisputed King of the IronBlood Kingdom. He was a massive, brutal lycan werewolf king who had ruled for hundreds of years. Malgron was one of the very few creatures alive who could stand face to face with the mad Khyrador king and actually walk away alive.

His eyes were a deep blue, like the night sky and he carried himself like a man in charge, fitting as he was the king after all. “Father. I would like you to meet Kara Ravenfield or Yarrow. Kara, this is my father Callan Horne, King of the dragons.” I stood up and looked up at the king, giving a respectful bow before holding my hand for him to shake and gripping it firmly while doing so. He looked me up and down, giving me an assessing look before he nodded once and smiled brightly.

“He made a deal long before you became queen. A promise sealed in blood — to spare you, to protect you. All I had to do was wait for him to forget who the enemy was.” I turn to him, the world tilting. “Tell me it’s not true.” He looks at me — guilt written in every shadow of his face. “It was before… before everything. Before I knew who she really was.” Valeria laughs. “And yet, here we are, darling. Your king gave me the crown himself.” The gun in my hand doesn’t shake. But my heart does. “You think I won’t kill you both if I have to?” I whisper.