Blood King Novels & Stories

They were sharp, hungry, and focused on me more than anyone else. He lifted his chin slightly, not in pride but like he was delivering a story he had rehearsed way too many times. “The King’s interest in Kingsblood is more political than personal. There’s no need for spilling blood here, and absolutely no need for war either. What the King wants is order and control. He wishes to settle it through marriage and alliances.” The word “marriage” made my fingers go stiff around the ribbon he had handed me earlier. I didn’t want to hold it, but I couldn’t let it go either.

Xavier furrowed his brows. "Brother?" "Yes, he had a younger brother who was murdered by someone. Ashton loved him too much and his sudden death left a huge impact on his mind. He was emotionally broken and that's how he came into the dark world. Do you know that Ashton Finn is famous as the Blood King in the underworld because he loves to shed blood of his enemies? He tortures his enemy in the most brutal and vicious way that anyone could ever imagine. He is a bloodthirsty beast but what I am worried about that why is he after you?", Albert told Xavier in a serious tone. Xavier frowned.

“Kingston, you’re scaring me,” Lana’s voice was soft, trembling. “You have to let them take care of you.” King had always known that the price of power was never paid in gold, he knew better than anyone that it was paid in blood. But never had he imagined that the price of being stinkingly rich and undeniably handsome would be paid with his wife’s blood and the life of their… unborn child. As he watched the nurse press a fresh bandage against his chest, his own blood seeping through the gauze, he felt what pain truly meant like never before.

A man stood up after her, walking and taking her place as I walked back to sit down, my heart drumming not believing the love all these people had for their king. "Your majesties, my name is Gregory, the king's second in command, the first vampire he turned, following him to the burning fires even in death. Glenda has said it all and I am not good with speeches, so, as much as we hold so much hate for the werewolves, for the king's sake we will take her majesty as our own to protect and respect until his majesty says otherwise. With that, I give the majesties this gift which is the heart of the last dinosaur coated in layers and layers of gold, said to bring good luck." He said walking up to

“Isn’t that like what King Orvis did with my parents?” “It’s nothing like it,” Sergeant Org hissed with disgust. “Orvis seized the throne and killed your parents for power. Jack expressed his disapproval of the king’s condoning of the slaughter of innocent humans by his vampire kingdom and he rose up against him to stop the madness. He didn’t kill the king. In fact, the king still reigns a small region as the Black King. They call Jack the White King because of his goodness.” “I see….” I mused.

For the Lycan King, William is a weak Alpha, incapable of running Bresmont. “So, Ember, my ever-loyal soldier. I am curious as to how you destroyed those bastards’ camp. What did you see in there? Tell me everything. Every detail of it.” The King leaned back on his magnificent chair and crossed his legs, ready to listen to what Ember will say. A beautiful servant went to serve the King a transparent goblet that is full of a red liquid. Blood. The King leisurely took a sip from it. So, this is the reason why the King had her summoned. He wanted information.

Bernard crashed into the far wall, his head cracking against the masonry before he slumped to the floor, gasping and spitting crimson onto the rug. Malcolm fell to his knees, clutching his chest, his fingers slick with his own blood. "Your majesty... please... she’s just a human slave..." Zayn didn't even look down at him. He wiped the flat of his blade against his thigh, his golden eyes locked entirely on me. "I have always wanted to do this to both of you just needed an excuse now get out," The king growled, the deep vibration shaking the floorboards beneath my feet. "Before I decide to take both your heads."

The King states in with a pout in dismay. Minister Kingsley's iris becomes larger than the usual size when he hears the King mention his werewolf's name, Henry. It's been a long time that the King links with his werewolf. So, he is confused at the moment. "Your Highness, did I heard it correctly? You mentioned Henry?" Asks the Beta in fear as he is aware of the King's Alpha werewolf's capabilities. "Tsk!" The King clicks his tongue as he is annoyed by his Minister.

Melissa Alejandra King lived the life of an assassin amongst the Valshier pack, she was known to be the strongest and dangerous fighter and had the aura of an ALPHA. Micage Alexander King lived his life amongst the humans as a protector and unknown to him, he was protected was a trusted warrior of Queen Ivory, he was ruler over every human. A KING in the eyes of the many. Devaro Allen King born from Alovia and Alexander, an illegitimate child to the throne, he would do anything to get the throne even if it means killing his siblings. A fight for the title of the Alpha king, siblings fight and the creation of monsters. Who will be given the title of the Alpha King?.

Always behind, and just behind. “But such place won’t be in your hands forever. Such glory is meant to fade. The respect and privileges would soon be gone the moment you become incompetent or useless. And more often than not, Kings are just mere figureheads...” I knew it. He would just be glorifying whatever position the other females in our family has. “The true power and glory, lies on who has made a mere human a king.” Nepotism? “Their advisers, the one who controls the strings – the Kingmaker.”