Fierce King Novels & Stories

They don't notice we're here yet. "Get off of me!" Exclaims Aziel. You can't help your face from twisting a little. That looks like a very painful position to be in. And the girl isn't even showing any mercy. Yvon's got his arm pinned rright behind him, turning a deaf ear to his protests. And they say that he's the future king?

“Looks like I no longer need you, do I?” The king stepped back, raising both hands to beg. “Ares, I… I’ve done everything you asked of me. Please let me stay to care for my peop-” Ares grabbed him by his neck and squeezed. He lifted the king off the ground, taking all his frustrations out on the innocent fae. King Kyro kicked and choaked. He pulled and scratched at Ares’s hand as he was lifted up into the air. Fighting against the god of war was a losing battle, all he could do was beg. A fae’s power compared to a god’s is equal to a whisper in the wind. King Kyro knew without a doubt that he was going to die.

"Can the four of you shut up?! What's the point of arguing so much right now? If you screw up the task, the king won't let any of you off! The two of you have quite a lot of blood in you. The king might just suck it all dry!" The moment that was said, the two beasts immediately stopped bickering. The threat behind those words was incredibly heavy to the two of them. Not only did they shut up, their lips even trembled slightly. There was fear in their eyes. It was obvious that the two of them were incredibly scared of that so-called king. Fane frowned. From their words, he realized that something was wrong. After they stopped fighting, the beasts looked at Fane and Rudy again. The panther-lik

The wind muffles the sound of his screams. King is the next one to join the fight. Unlike my father’s lycan, King moves stealthfully through the chaos. He inches closer to the house. One of Fairs’s warriors is thrown back, and King catches him as he falls to the ground. Placing a single paw on the warrior's chest, he rips out his throat and tosses it to the side.

With the aid of the small Princes, they could see the opponent and able to attack them. In just a few more seconds, the King had broken his assailant's neck so forcefully that he could occasionally still hear the crack. The Thorax tiny warrior beast, with a roar in his chest and features aflame with hatred, reached for him in a stout, black form. All apprehension was gone. As vicious as he appeared to be, he was his beast.

It was the scent of the fortress itself—ancient slate, burning oak, ozone, and a suffocating, terrifying apex aura that hovered over every inch of the stone. The aura of King Kael Draven. Even hundreds of miles away in the South, we had heard the whispers about the Lycan King. They called him the Butcher of the Frost-Pike. They said he was a warlord born of ancient blood who had unified the feral, bloodthirsty Lycan clans through sheer, unyielding violence. He was a monster who slept on a throne of broken Alpha blades and executed traitors without uttering a single word.

King Felix was angered and felt threatened by the words of Kelly but what angered him more was her confession of Sebastian being her mate. Jealousy fueled in him and he wanted to kill Sebastian before anything else. He made a plan in his mind to go for Sebastian in case the war broke out and kill him first thing. King Felix and Queen Kelly both had a stare, They were both waiting for the other to make the first move, carefully calculating each other‘s stance and bringing to Judge the next move of their opponent. Their stare down was interrupted by the voice of the loyal snake of King Felix "Finish this girl already, my master"

One of the elders, James, adjusted his robe as he stood up, “Alpha, about the banquet that's coming up tomorrow, we heard you've invited the Lycan king. Don't you think that's dangerous?” Kaiden raised his brows, “What do you mean?” James swallowed and said, “Alpha, you must have heard some rumors about the Lycan king, Lord Duncan. People say he's extremely dangerous, and he has the looks of a demon. They say he kills in seconds, and he's extremely skilled while fighting. His name alone instills fear in the heart of people. Do you want to invite such kind of a person to the banquet? What if everyone gets frightened to death!” his voice was laced with fear as he stared at Kaiden.

The older Sired knew better but these newer ones had to be taught why I was called The Black Death. I mind linked to my enforcer. “lucien , tell my children to kill anyone that is not mine in my territory” “Yes Sire” These newBorns had to be taught respect ………… It's been days since I met Christopher and I can't stop thinking about him. He's messing up my work. I keep going back to the way he moaned and gasped when I took his fingers to my mouth. How hard he felt when I pressed against, him. How his eyes clouded with desperate raw lust and just for a second he was mine to have.

He looked… cruel, immortal King. My instincts were urging me to run and hide but I couldn’t move from my spot. I was frozen, my eyes were stuck to the beast who was standing a there like he owned the world and everything and every person that existed on it. I couldn’t leave my friend behind. He had never turned his back on me and I was going to do the same, even if it cost me my life. Gideon was family and family was the only thing worth dying. “Aria?” My head snapped to the owner of the voice. My eyes connected with merciless, steel-gray ones. I shuddered at the intensity of his stare.