Evil Kion Novels & Stories

And at the center of it all, undefeated, untouchable, was Kane Shawn. Standing at 6'5", with a body carved from years of brutal discipline, he was a titan among men. His blonde curls were damp with sweat, sticking to his forehead as he rolled his shoulders, his enormous arms flexing with ease. His skin glistened under the dim lights, his six-pack rippling with every movement. But it was his face that truly set him apart a masterpiece of sharp lines and perfect imperfections. His light blue eyes had the power to pierce through a man's soul, making even the most confident opponents hesitate. His lips, full and sinful, often twisted into a smirk that made women weak and men envious.

Imboko has killed so many people, he has subjected many of them into total torture, but he loves it. Every tickling second, he loves seeing someone writhing in pain. His magic powers can't be argued, he has total protection, all around the palace. He squeezes his big magic wring on his index finger, he goes as far as squeezing the bridge of his nose and releases an exhausted breath. He had admittedly taken the loss of his brother very hard, as he was a kind, bright, thoughtful man taken way by him before his time, but he was a lucky man, raising to the kingly throne.

Lila's POV It couldn't be him. I stared at the screen while Wendy waited on the other end of the line. King Kael's face filled the frame, and yes, the jawline was sharp and the hair was dark and the eyes were cold in a way that reminded me of Luca when he shut the world out. But half the wolves in this country had dark hair and sharp jaws. It didn't mean anything. From what I know, Alpha King Kael may have a reputation for being ruthless, but anyone who's actually paid attention knows he's one of the most disciplined and duty-bound rulers this country has ever seen.

Valerian answered, waving at the unfamiliar old man. I linked my eyes with Father and the frown that was aimed at me made my heart skip a beat. I hadn’t done anything wrong but I couldn’t control my racing heart. Bad things always happened to me whenever Father frowned because of me. “King Iyrick,” Valerian greeted with a slight bow. I followed suit behind him. “Crown Prince Valerian.” Something about the way the king called Valerian’s name gave me the creeps. I raised my head to meet his awkward stare.

In the shadowy recesses of the underground cells, we three stand, Ali, Gin, and I, our expressions etched with a mix of determination and unease. Before us, behind iron bars and secured by chains, is Zion, the man who had once been a trusted Bravata soldier. But the revelations of his loyalty to Ren, the vampire who had turned Ali, not to mention the fact he is Vex’s own son, has cast a long and ominous shadow over our trust.

"Killian and Seven. Well, not by blood, but in every way that truly matters. They are Knox's first and second in command. His brothers in all." Eva's eyes sharpened with interest as she studied both men. Killian met her gaze with a confident grin firmly in place while Seven simply inclined his head in a gesture of respect, his shifting eyes revealing nothing. "Knox?" Eva finally asked, even though she already knew the answer. Enzo gestured to the dragon with the red-hued scales locked in a staring match with Zavian. "My biological grandson. He's... well, you'll understand soon enough." Eva's breath caught and her mind immediately pulled up the vision, the one that had haunted her for weeks.

Chaewon asked. Eve’s voice cracked for the first time. “He’s not just a clone.” “Then what?” “He’s a meta-sequence. An amalgamation of every successful heir project, built around your fire and Jian’s logic. But without a soul.” “He doesn’t feel love. Or hate. He only believes in completion.” Chaewon leaned in. “How do I stop him?” “You don’t.” Eve smiled faintly. Later that night, Chaewon stood alone in the briefing chamber. The map glowed beneath her fingers. Thirty-two red lights. Each one a potential attack. Each one a signature of her stolen birthright.

" I am telling you. Please run. He is lying. There has a cottage outside. There have lots of memories of yours and him before he changed." " What?" Kiara's eyes widened, with sparkle. She wasn't hallucinating then. " Do you know why he hates you?" " Why?" " Because you watched his mother dying. You didn't help and Vivian saved her. He hates you. Hates you more than you think. Even the baby inside -" " Who is the guy in the photo with me?" She stopped her asking abruptly. She felt impatient to know about him. "It's Alpha Belerick. When you two were young."

Sonny pointed at Antovan and said, “Antovan the White Python. A genius in martial arts, a master of jiu-jitsu, Muay Thai, and karate. His combat capabilities are unrivaled in Zion Mercenaries. “Try not to get caught by him or he will constrict you like a python, strangling you to death. He then pointed at Gustav and continued, “This one is Gustav the Kodiak, born with super strength. You’d better be careful, Kaze Lee. One slap from him can smash your head and it might explode like a watermelon. It’s going to be gory.” He introduced the two legati in meticulous detail, explaining their traits and revealing some of their weaknesses.

He served as a soldier in Uzbekistan before he got turned magically into a dragon and became wild. “You know what is really getting me worried, is that the council knows about all these and they are keeping hush over it. Why is that?” Gerald challenged Carl, as they both looked in disgust and sorrow at the pictures of some of the gruesome fates of some of the victims of these criminals.