Novel & Cerita Blood King

You Are nothing but a blood sucker , You just soiled your hands with blood at the court room tell me how do you expect the people to be happy with you " " Am not as shallow minded as you are Alex that's why you should run back home to your mother the crown is not for the chicken hearted " ' Don't you dare insult me Edward' Immediately he called me by my name I clenched my fist so hard that the glass cup broken into pieces ,I stood up and walked up to him with both my hands in my side pocket . " Call my name one more time and I will make sure you don't leave this place with your both legs intact , Let's see how the kingdom will accept a crippled king "

If we ever found ourselves on opposing sides of a conflict, he wouldn't think twice about crushing me. The four kings and their heirs occupy the rest of the chairs: Pakstan of the North with Pharaoah, Theo of the South with Thorn, River of the East, and me, and lastly, Nathan of the fuckin' West with his second son, Elliot. The latter gives me a scowl, and I return it without blinking. He is a little younger than father in age, but he is still tall, and his grey eyes are exceedingly penetrating. Without sure, he is the one who proposed Bella be wed to one of his kids, who are more repulsive than he is.

He immediately ran over to her. "Isabelle! What happened? why did you scream like that?" He asked. He didn't notice her opening the package. Isabelle weakly pointed to the box. With furrowed eyebrows, he went over. King Jacob went to assist the Princess. There Darien saw the head of his brother, Gabriel! Blood covering it. He felt his whole being shiver, his blood ran cold and he couldn't form any words. Clinton who was at least twenty feet away from the room had heard princess Isabelle's shriek. He immediately ran towards the courtroom with legs like jelly to see what had happened.

Our mate needs us. "YOU SON OF A BITCH! IT WAS SUPPOSED TO BE ME! I WAS TO BE KING! YOU STOLE MY TITLE. YOU PATHETIC RUNT. I SHOULD HAVE STRANGLED YOU THE SECOND YOU SLID OUT OF YOUR MOTHER. YOU FUCKING DOG! I WILL KILL YOU RIGHT AFTER I KILL THIS BITCH," Rupert shouts suddenly and he tightens his hand on Karina's neck causing her to whimper.

I had just about 50 direct children in my coven. I had changed a lot more but I'd let them form their own coven and break off from me. He had around five hundred from what it seemed and he thought he could encroach on my territory. What he didn't seem to remember was. I was the king of vampires for a reason. I may not show power but I owned all the power. Every once in a while a foolish vampire tried to covet my power. They tried to challenge me for my position. They always found out why it was not only stupid but illogical to do that. The older Sired knew better but these newer ones had to be taught why I was called The Black Death.

"My king? She said in a mocking manner, She won't be fooled by their appearance this time. What would the king be doing at her doorstep?. "The king would come to my doorstep with knights in shining armor and a charming carriage…to do what? Take me away? Berth shook her head sideways. "Unbelievable! She said, and suddenly all the knights paused what they were doing. Berth turned around and saw how shocked they looked; she then turned around to gaze at the handsome man in front of her. Suddenly she becomes tongue-tied. Could it be? "My name is Ragaleon Clegane, the king of Decreash." The man said calmly, and Berth immediately fell on her knees, her face kissing the ground in respect…. "Your Ma

"Hey, what are you doing?" Dua questioned, fear seeping into her voice. The maid opened her mouth, revealing her sharp fangs. Dua's eyes widened, her whole being trembling. "V...va...vampire?" The maid gripped Dua tighter, bringing her fangs to Dua's neck. Dua closed her eyes, letting out a loud scream. The door burst open, and in a blink of an eye, the King, Alexander was there. His hand gripping the maid's jaw tightly, just a breath from Dua's skin.

Let me take you back in time when Kings rule Not a fancy Royal tale But an Uncivilized Urban Story Not the kind of King over Whom the kingdom depends But a King For Whom People hide and escaped A King who Isn't known as Hero but a Blood King A King who doesn't give people relief but steal things and kill them brutally Not A Golden Crown with Golden Throne decorated with jewel But A Stolen Jewel Crown with Gold Throne Decorated with bearskin Not a Delicate Queen But a lowly Sharp-tongued Slave

“We weren’t expecting you tonight.” “ I want her,” the Vampire King said again. “She is mine.” “But your highness. She’s already been sold.” Beta Daniels spoke timidly. “ I don’t care. I want her.” He responded. “ What the king claims, the king gets.” He hissed as he walked down towards the stage. He threw a bag filled with Jewels at Beta Daniels. The Beta opened up the bag and his eyes went wide. “This should cover her expense and your troubles.” The king spoke to Beta Daniels, looking straight at me. I felt like his eyes were looking into my soul.

Thru seemed to have a leader this time, a huge hooded man with an aura twice as intimidating. "Sebastian Deusdedit," he called out in a eerie tone. "Respect," she spat, "emperor Sebastian, your honor." The hooded blood sucker laughed, an unpleasant sound. "I'm also a king, you know, a lord. The lord of the vampires, what you term as blood suckers." "I don't care what you call yourself but I warn you to stay away from me and my wife." The vampire lord chuckled, throwing back his hood to reveal a deathly pale face with long sharp fangs.