Eso Blood On A King's Hands Novels & Stories

Did the arrogant king really tried to comfort a human girl! Dan said ignoring him i cut through her palm with as less force i could. She flinched a little but suppressed it and act strong. How adorable!! Then she cut through my my palm. we joined our hands and let our mixed blood fall in the bowl of infinity dust! the soil drunk all the blood as if it was never their. a black rose rise from the dust making everyone including Zayn eyes go wide in shock. . .

It wasn’t until he heard Cerie’s weak plea for someone to get the corpse off her that he realized what had just happened. He reached the sofa at the same time as the guards who’d been standing in the corners did. They pulled their king’s limp and lifeless body from atop Cerie and carefully carried it to his throne. Sitting him in the throne as upright as possible, the guards looked to Oscar for guidance. “Fetch Samuel,” was all Oscar uttered as, with both shock and horror, he watched his vampire king slowly disintegrate before his very eyes.

In a fluid motion that mirrored the king's vengeful desire, he added, "My king, at your gesture..." "Indeed, reveal what lies beneath," the king's command cut through the heavy atmosphere, slicing through the tension like a sharpened blade. With a graceful flourish, the red silk cloth was lifted, unraveling the horrors it had concealed. A collective gasp seemed to hold the chamber captive as a malevolent sight unfolded, a tableau that exuded an air of pure darkness. Lord Alden anguished cry reverberated off the walls as he sank to his knees, his trembling hands outstretched towards the unimaginable sight before him. There, upon the golden tray, rested his beloved family, their lifeless head

One that can make anyone tremble and run without looking back. The king stares at his hand. The sides of his mouth slowly moves upward. He can still see the blood of his king on his very hand. It might appear evil to some of the Kingdom of Arcadia but it was his most rewarding win. Seeing the great mortal soldier of Hellas bleeding on his feet. Nothing can be fulfilling than defeating the king himself.

After I was warmly welcomed by the King, I gave my blood to him. Actually, I didn't want him sinking his fangs in me, so I cut my wrist once again and allowed the blood to drip into a glass cup. The King confessed that my blood was the most delicious thing he has ever tasted in his entire life, and he also confessed that my blood made him feel a lot more better. He wanted more, but thank God he was able to control his thirst.

Odessa wanted to comfort him, comfort them both as she could see the constant switch between gold and red until both appeared, one eye gold and the other red. “No, no, no, please. Not again. Please. Don't do this to me, baby! Please!” The King’s body trembled as his hand gripped Odessa’s fragile body close to his. Odessa’s hands slowly rose in the air, as she wanted to touch his face but inches before their skin made contact, her eyes closed and her hand dropped back to her side. The Alpha Lycan King froze, his double-coloured eyes moved to her hand that laid limply on the ground,by her side. His gaze moved back to Odessa's blue eyes that always looked at him with so much love and affection

A drop of blood from my still open palm dripped down. I didn’t realise until it was already too late and the drop of blood had hit the king’s hand. Out of nowhere there was a flash of light and then everywhere turned dark again and the air was still. Less than a minute later, his fingers slightly moved. My eyes widened and I stumbled back as my heart fell into my stomach. Kaiden on the other hand moved closer and tried to inspect. Then out of nowhere, the king’s eyes flew open. His blue eyes were piercing and filled with life.

The stone walls did not echo. "Give me your right hand." I gave it. The cut was clean. Three drops, four, five into the silver. The King held out his. The priest cut him. Three drops, four, five into the same silver. "Touch your blood to him." I looked up. His grey eyes had been on me from the moment the knife touched my skin. He had not moved. He had not looked away. I lifted my hand and pressed my open palm to his. The thing in my chest hit.

Xenia sniffed unable to stop her tears. King Lee touched the girls hair and paused for a while before withdrawing his hand. Blood. There was blood stained on his hand. God! This is not happening. Conniption gripped me as I stared at the blood in his hand. The plate injured her for real...? Oh goodness. Alicia is so dead King Lee slowly took his hand to his head and rubbed the blood off. "Who did this to you?" He asked with so much darkness resounding in his voice.

But now, they were trembling. Lucian's grip tightened on her arm, and she turned to look at him, her heart pounding as she saw the anxiety etched into his features. "What’s happening?" she asked, but he didn’t respond. His gaze was fixed ahead, and Cassia followed it. Inside the king’s quarters, the sight that greeted them was something out of a nightmare. The king, once a towering figure of strength, was now crumpled on the stone floor, his body unnaturally still. His skin was pale, lips tinged with an unnatural shade of blue that seemed to reflect the death in his eyes. His once-pristine robes were stained with dark marks, a twisted symbol of the poison that had claimed his life.