Ghost And König Fanart Novels & Stories

Green eyes burned with curiosity and compassion. There was a noise and the ghostly images sped up again. The Lord appeared at the door of the cave, and Tristan clenched his fists again. The king will pay for everything! If he took Ira... But the vampire who came in next confused Tristan’s thoughts. His glow was a poisonous gray, and his soul was black as a moonless night. And this creature, dead from the inside, rushed at Ira. The girl screamed, and Tristan’s heart was torn with grief.

"Stop. I don't want any of this written down," The King snaps at the scribe. His beady eyes widen and he fumbles with his quill. Accidentally, he splatters his bottle of ink onto the harsh throne room floor. When he stoops to clean the oozing black liquid, seeping into the tile cracks, he releases a quiet murmur from his crusted lips. "Leave," He demands, his voice coated with aggravation. I can't help but nibble on my bottom lip. When the scribe finally retreats out of a side entrance, I have no choice but to find something new for my eyes to rest upon. I had tried desperately to avoid King David's penetrating gaze at all costs.

The vampire kingdom is a dark, damp, and cold place as Willow expected. She scrunched her nose as her foot landed on another muddy puddle, slowly ruining her sneakers. The vampire kingdom is located between the werewolf and fae kingdom. Hence, it is colder than fae and damper than werewolf one where cold is a constant companion. "I hate this place," Willow muttered under her breath. Fae likes sunshine and autumn. The dewy, fresh smell of the leaves, the scents that a flower emits while blooming, the warm sun rays on the skin, everything is wonderful. Which is not the case with this kingdom.

14- Elnora POV Taking a step through the open doors, I walk into a Victorian Era style living room. The delicate designs catch my interest as we walk through the room, none more eye-catching than a wooden carving in the center. “What is this piece?” I ask Sabastian as I come to a halt in front of it. My hand is moving eagerly to caress the deep colors and swooping designs. “Please don’t touch Princess. That piece is a personal item of the King.” His sorry state piques my interest even more. “My apologies. I don’t know what overcame me.” I return a brief smile and motion that I am ready to continue our tour.

****Kingdom of Kuragari**** The throne room of the Dark Elf King loomed with cold grandeur, its dark pillars rising like silent sentinels, reflecting the dim glow of enchanted torches. The king's eyes, black as onyx yet burning with the fire of wrath, roamed over the vast chamber as his mind churned with unease. Aegnor—the name alone, brought a storm to his thoughts. That traitorous bastard had dared to use his powers against him once before, and even now, whispers of his presence lingered like a poison that wouldn’t leave.

She has another 4 months to go but she is already big! “How many of them do you have in there?” Tobias, King’s second in command, best friend, and pain in my ass - mocks pointing to Tala’s large stomach. “Just one, you ass” She glares back at him. I embrace King Kellen as we greet them and lead them back into Riocht’s castle. Passing the many statues that line the covered walk on the way in. Glancing at the ones that depict the Goddess Inanna and King Conrad (Conri). Both, the spitting images of Lamia and Kellen.

Like a normal human being my first instinct was to cover my eyes with my left hand because of sudden wave of light that I wasn’t ready for. Couple of seconds later I knitted my eyebrow and slowly lowered my hand and peeked through, I saw a slender fingered young women standing in door frame weaning a royal pure golden colored hand stitched gown, her honey blonde hair were neatly tied up on her head in bun while her face looked young oval shape face looked enchanting, a feather like smile was playing on her tainted red lips however what disturbed me most was when I saw a young human fetus blue colored ghost clinging to her left foot from behind while around four male ghost and three female gh

It was like a dead human with the strangest appearance. Elongated nails that were as black as the dark night. A body that seems to be fading she could almost call it a ghost if not for the fact that she was really looking at it. No form of nose, eyes mouth or ears, just a black foggy head. What was it? Suddenly, bright reddish orbs blazed open from the formless head and looked straight at her, spellbinding her that she just couldn't look away. There was a flash of something in its eyes that if she had blinked, she would have missed it.

The marriage rites was over and it was the King's turn to crown his Queen he took the crown from Gavin By the power bestowed on me I crown you Queen of venngreberg the vampire King declared as he placed the crown on her head Long live the King and Queen Long live the King and Queen Long live the King and Queen Long live the King and Queen The crowd chants happily the celebration lasted till evening The King and Queen retired to bed and the Queen was damn exhausted and feeling sleepy ,she needed rest,King Devin was opposite, he was a vampire and vampires don't know what it means to be exhausted, he kissed and cuddled her until she fell asleep,he carried her in a bridal style into his hidden i

They were more experienced and many of them knew some dark magic spells which although frowned upon, it was used for the purpose of protecting the king. Calvin lay Kira on his bed as soon as he got into his room. His royal attire was soiled with her blood and he felt his lip twitch in disgust. She was loosing a lot of blood. He packed some of his clothes into an old blue box as well as his spell books. It would be a shame if he didn't carry those. He zipped up the box and went downstairs with Kira in his arms. As planned, he met Kellyn in front of her room door with two boxes beside her. He noticed tear stains on her cheek and she seemed fidgety. "It'll be fine." Calvin said looking at her d