David King Dbd Novels & Stories

"Good, Zandro. You've done well to report it." Then came the South. "Alpha David," King Zed said, his tone noticeably colder. David stepped forward. He was young, only a few years older than me, but his face carried bitterness carved deep into every line. His hair was dark and his build leaner than most Alphas. His wolf, however, radiated a sharp, desperate dominance. "My King," he said smoothly, though his eyes flicked toward me like knives. "The South stands loyal as always. We have rebuilt from the ashes Alpha Douglas left behind."

I couldn't get him out of my head. The more I stared at the brothers' eyes, it felt like I could see him. “Can you tell us about this Damon?” Devin asked inquisitively. “Sure,” I answered, clearing my dry throat. “He is the king of all Alphas.” “He is an Alpha King.” “Yes.”

SELENA’S POV “Wait a sec, Jared and David are both your best friends, why on earth would David have something to do with his death?” I asked because I couldn't wrap my head around the whole thing. “I never said that.” He put his food mouth and I stared at him in confusion. “You just said that David got kicked out of the Kingdom because of Jared's death, is that what you meant?”

The man who had spent a decade breaking my spirit now looked like he was the one being shattered. "The King doesn't lose things, Bailey," Hudson hissed, his voice cracking with a fear I had never seen in him. "And he certainly doesn't leave his seal with a stray Omega unless he’s marking her for a slow death." "Maybe he just liked me more than you," I spat.

Another she wolf said and the people around all laughed hysterically, As all eyes fixed on her; she felt the stabs of their stares like thousand daggers. ✿⁠ "Your highness, you could have allowed me take care of the soldiers, That would be a lot of weight on her!!" Alpha Damian's personal attendant Rafe pestered him, As Damian glared at him, his eyes burns with rage and Rafe would not dare let out another word as he bowed, "Rafe! My father has abdicated the throne and I'd be coronated as the Alpha King in the next full moon and you think I'd risk the misfortune that wench comes with?" Alpha Damian asked, His voice deep as the ocean wave.

She was basking in the hushed whispers of the crowd. “Is that really Aris?” “The legendary hermit has finally surfaced.” “This is it, Anna,” Gabriel whispered, his eyes gleaming with a hunger for redemption. “After today, Daphne Franklin will be nothing but a footnote in our success story. We don't need her money when we have this code.” Anna smirked, adjusting her headset. “She’s probably crying in the VIP section right now, watching us take the throne she couldn't buy.” The announcer’s voice boomed through the arena. “And now, representing the National Selection, we have the return of the prodigy, Aris, presenting the high-octane gaming server Arena-Bound.”

His skin appeared paler than usual as he stared right into my soul. "W-What are...you?" I questioned, my lips trembling in fear. "Daemonuim rex" He hissed, his claws disappearing. I froze in my seat as those words echoed in my ears. I know what he meant. Demon King. My vision faltered as I tried to slur out the words I was thinking. Suddenly my head felt too heavy, Lukas standing in front of me getting blurry. I inhaled sharply, trying to keep my eyes open, waving my arms around but the fuzzy feeling took over and I let myself slip.

Three boys appeared, holding a bow. Mercies!! Her heart screamed out. The one in the middle - wearing a robe. It was the King!! Instantly, the pains from the arrow seemed to affect her so much, she lost consiousness and passed out.

I look at King and then back to Labyrinth, who must be searching the table for defects because he isn't chancing even a glance at me. King leans over and whispers, "They are trying to figure out where you come from and who your mother was." "She was Dinah." "Your non-human family? Who were they?" Beck snaps. Intense pain in my gut makes me gasp. King's death stare at Beck is also telling. Through the pain, I manage to glance at Axel. His usually compassionate eyes stare daggers at Beck. "We're done here," King snarls at the man causing all the trouble.

“Claris, Luceron, and Seraphine disarmed Orthos and his warriors at their meeting place. They have taken them captive in anticipation of Japheth’s arrival, and they are being held in Pikes Peak. We will prepare to journey there.” “Yes, your majesty,” Emma bowed. “Mr. and Mrs. Kingsley, this will be entirely too dangerous for you. I would tell you to return home, however, here will be safest for you, now,” she said in an authoritative tone. Roger chuckled at the command he was given. “Shit, as much as I love my angel, you don’t have to tell me twice. I’m an old man, and I intend to die of old age.” Mitzie blinked, as that was the first time she’d heard her father use a profane word. At that s