Blood King Novels & Stories

“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.

The Lord looked into the dark eyes with unimaginable tenderness and longing. - You haven't forgiven. Why? - he whispered in despair. William, whose soul was filled with the essence of the Black Moon Goddess, remained silent. The young man moved aside the hand that held the hilt of the Night Raven. A swing of the black sword - and the king's head rolled along the bloody floor. The headless body collapsed, dousing the brunette in scarlet splashes and leaving streaks of blood on his skin. William's face showed indifference. He looked at the corpse of the tyrant who had poisoned their lives for so many years. The villain whom they did not dare to hope for, but dreamed of defeating, and made an a

At that time, Kevin began to explain everything to Pine, "As you know, Dominic is my father who is also the King of the Antro Kingdom. Do you know Benedict?" Pine's body stiffened when she heard Ben's name. "Ben and the King, they are not friends, but allies. Ben rules the vampire world, while the King rules the human world. However, Ben is still under the King, even though sometimes Ben forgets his position." "When I was ten, I overheard a woman in the basement, where you hear crying. The King had kept her there all along, and I only found out about it then."

Blood King. The weight of the name, the weight of beginning, upon him like a leaden cloak, a cloak of responsibility from which he was unable to escape. "The blood king's blood runs through your veins, Dorian," the Goddess went on, her tone even but with deferential commanding rhythm, a kingly beat in which there may be no irreverence. "In the war that will follow, the war that will kill the nation, she will need a leader who will stand by her to unite people, not divide them."

Sarah's injuries and bleeding immediately dispelled his doubts. Once the scent of Sarah's blood reached the king's nostrils, Beta Waylen heard the king's beast go berserk. After sending Sarah off to join the other girls in the ballroom, he ran to the garden to find the king leaning against a tree. And he appeared to be having difficulty breathing. "Your Highness," Beta Waylen called after reaching him. "She... Who's she? What is she…?" The king panted as he struggled to understand why his beast was going out of control. His beast has been trying to take control of him since they smelled her blood. But the king didn't let that happen.

He gasped instantly, his eyes widening as my blood's taste overwhelmed him. "Oh my...." He moaned. He gazed at me with cruel intent. I was too dizzy for this. Goosebumps broke out over my skin. The look in his eyes told me he was about to tell me some very, very bad news. "This blood is no ordinary blood. This is fit for a king. The King of Wrath, no doubt." He declared, his eyes roaming my body. All the dark ones turned their heads toward me, their eyes gleaming with hunger. "You're the king's blood whore." The leader spoke.

It is with compassion and worry for both his wife and unborn child. If his enemies could hear his current tone of voice, they would all be shocked to death. His voice now is soft and caring, as if caressing and soothing the discomfort his partner is having. He is King Eddard, the great noble of House Romania, the remaining pure-blooded vampire King, and the Symbol of the Blood Oath of the Southern Covenant. Where he stands, the earth shatters. Where he walks, so does the river of blood. Where he points his sword, wailing widows appear.

' you question in silence, not aware that the king was able to control another through another. A few people bow their heads as the two of you walk past. You enter the throne room, your eyes admiring the historical style mixed with modern finishes. "What brings you to the higher council?" The King makes asks lounging on his throne as if it was a casual chair. "I need a prehistoric vampire's blood to wake Davide," you say flatly, without greeting him first. You feel your knees buckle and you go down to the floor against your will. You glare up at the king in anger, knowing he is using his kingship.

The king said in a cold and angry voice, for weeks now, he had been sending blood to this foolish son of his, but no, hw wouldn't take the blood, instead he killed all the maids sent to him within a week, asking for human blood, does he think that human blood was that easy to get, with such an ignorant son, he might as well quit the plans he had made for war against the other creatures of the mortality realm, after all, there is no use fighting and winning the war against the other creatures of the mortality realm with a useless son like this, who will pass down his bloodline if this continues. "Your majesty, am sorry, I just crave for human blood so much that I might die if I don't......" "