Dominion Of Blades Book 3 Novels & Stories

The wolf let out a painful howl, then began to growl, eyeing me hatefully. - I will leave you alone if you'll get out of our forest. This is not your territory, and you can't kill innocent people. As you can see, sorceresses who defend life live here, it's dangerous area for you.- I said boldly, much more confident after I made this shield, although didn't really know how. I hadn't learned doing anything like that, but figured it must have been some sort of sorceresses defense mechanism or something like that.

He is dead meat if he dares to get his bloody paws on my woman. In a blink of an eye, I sprint towards him and push him away. He lands with a heavy thud into the wall of the castle A lady scream escapes from the darkness, and my wolf is quick to realise that it is Amy. The scream becomes muffled as if someone is trying to cover her mouth. Who the fuck would dare to touch her?

The lights seemed to flicker—she couldn’t focus, she was panicking— Raven stumbled, gasping. And then she felt a hand on her shoulder. She turned, and saw the ordinary-looking stranger in the dark suit. His briefcase had flopped open. It was full of knives. And he had one in his hand. Everything was happening in slow motion. The knife in his hand, rising, rising, rising in a powerful sweep toward her throat. But Kade was faster this time. His elbow shot backward as he pushed her down, out of the way. She heard a terrible crunching sound of elbow against the delicate bones of someone’s face.

“You already lost before, Noah. You were finished the moment you turned your back on the kingdom, Noah. Surrender now, and maybe we’ll show you mercy.” Noah’s laugh is bitter and cold. “Mercy? From you? I’d rather die than take orders from you two.” My fingers tighten around the hilt of my dagger, a surge of anger sparking in me. “We’ve given you every chance, Noah. This is your last one.” But Noah only raises his hands mockingly, a smug smile on his face. “Oh, I’m shaking, Lorenzo. Truly.” The air shifts suddenly as Noah’s wolves start to advance, growling lowly as they step forward. Our warriors respond instantly, their eyes blazing with loyalty and fury. I glance at Nyx, giving her a slig

Promised to lock their estate down. No doubt they just feared my wrath for not complying. Especially after the little showdown we had had just this morning. Or yesterday morning. Fucking hell, I had no idea what time it was. If it was after midnight. All I knew was that I was now the Alpha and there was nothing more haunting than that fact. Striding out of the building, I came face to face with a black-clad Ulrich. He had several knives strapped to his thighs. Two holsters beneath his arms. Stocked to the brim with weapons to kill and maim with.

He was always so pleased by her speed and ruthlessness in dispatching his elder children, that he doted on her during class. She was unrivaled in hand-to-hand, quicker and more sure-footed than her siblings. She was deadly with small blades as well, and kept one tucked in her boot at all times, just in case any of Killian's cronies took the young Lord at his word and tried to have her quietly dispatched. Not that she ever represented a true threat to either Killian or Reena, she was just as much her mother's daughter as her father's, and it was likely she would be a prey shifter rather than a predator.

~~~~~~~~~~ BOOK OF BLOOD — NEW ENTRY “The crown teaches not to reign—but to hold the weight of memory without collapsing.” “The blade learns to cut. But only those who’ve bled know where not to strike.” “I do not teach my son to lead. I teach him to live in the aftermath of power. That’s how you end a dynasty without building a tomb.” —Aria

I could feel the ancient forest holding its breath, watching as we fought for blood, pride, and something even more dangerous—possession. “Tell me something, Xander,” Domenico snarled, ducking beneath my swipe and raking his claws down my side. Pain tore through me, but I didn’t flinch. “What’s it like knowing your entire kingdom is about to crumble beneath you?” I slammed my fist into his ribs and heard a satisfying crack. He grunted, staggered back, but the sick grin never left his lips. “I’ll take everything away from you,” he hissed, panting. “Your throne. Your legacy. Your precious rules and council. Everything.”

The name echoed in Salvador’s mind like the perfect melody—a reminder of everything he had built, not just with his power, but with his sacrifices, his cunning, and even his sins. Celeste, the only one who remained to inherit his empire—his political legacy, his wealth, the power he had held with an iron fist. A grin briefly appeared on Salvador's face, but it was laced with bitterness. It was not just pride he felt when he thought of her, but a tangled mix of emotions. He knew that he had shaped his own destiny in dark ways, bending the rules, taking what he wanted, and doing whatever it took to secure his place at the top.

"No! Kael hurried to her side and yelled. Damon moved ahead of the charging shadow monsters, his blade flashing as he struggled to keep us safe. I raised the heavenly blade high and turned back to the anchor. "This is over!" In my hands, the celestial blade's brilliance pulsed in time with my heart's thunderous beat. The anchor was in front of me, its surface pulsing with the might of the Void and cracking. The air felt heavy and oppressive as if a hiss of dark energy were released with every fracture.