Got Viserys Novels & Stories

"How's my sister?" "Sound asleep," Vador replied. "Something is wrong," Aleister said entering the room "Someone is coming," his eyes were now shades of grey "Avan,Emma,go,take Avan with you. Go to Alizon" "The dark witches are back," Vador said his eyes changing color." "That's right," someone replied across the room with her back turned. Immediately Vador was tied to a metal chair and so was Aleister. "How's the dark lord?" She asked turning to face them.

said Crimson to Violet. "I took it to the precinct." They turned to find that the woman was no longer on the ground. "Crimson, look out!" Violet cried before shoving him to the side and Crimson watched while his female counterpart got blasted by a bolt of lightning that was intended for him. Her body suddenly burst into a wave of purple light. "Violet, no!" Crimson dashed to where she had been standing but there was nothing there except for the purple haze that still glowed from the aftermath of the blast.

Krona turned and saw Warren stumble through the portal as it flashed out of existence, the rangers of Camp Swiftrunner instinctively shot up like meerkats as they noticed the exhausted heros of Divine Victory appear. Tyrion was the first to reach them, helping Shreftwood to his feet he shot a glance at his team “Get them up!” he called. Flynn and four other rangers quickly fell into a jog over to them helping them off the ground. Tyrion looked into Shreftwood’s eyes, a tear had broken through and streamed down his cheek, nothing needed to pass between the men, Tyrion just knew but needed confirmation of the dread that was coursing through him like a hot poker “Sir, What of Gravland and Leng

Brand had forgotten what it felt like – the all-consuming need for the blood of his enemies to be spilled on the ground at his feet. Brand shook his head another scream was silenced as he ripped out another throat. The blood dripped from his long snout as he took a breath and looked around him. Leather-clad warriors lay around him, some with eyes open staring at the sky as if looking for the Valkyries coming to take them to Valhalla. Brand snorted. Good luck. He couldn't believe the gods would want any of these followers of a deranged leader in their feasting halls.

I silently prayed to the Moon Goddess so she could give Tyrion the strength to win against the crystal's dark magic. A minute later, I heard a whimper and the sickening sound of the hard bones cracking. I slowly lifted my head and saw Tyrion's wolf covered in blood. A second later, I was certain: it was Kestrel's blood. My King stood on top of Kestrel's wolf's body, his paws madly crushing Kestrel's ribcage. This sick bastard's life was leaving him ounce for ounce with every bone crack he could no longer prevent. Finally, Tyrion dipped his head low enough to reach Kestrel's neck and ripped off his throat. I was certain that Kestrel deserved a far more gruesome death for all the lives he had

I whispered. He gave a small, tired smile. “Not quite.” I looked from him to Morris and back again. My pulse hammered in my ears. “I saw the cars. I saw the fire. The dragon. Daenerys’s dragon was burning.” Morris wiped his face with his sleeve. “We knew Darius would come for them. We knew Sandra fed him every move we made. So we fed him the wrong ones.” I blinked slowly, trying to catch up.

PROLOGUE The chaos was just starting to worsen. The SODAIR kingdom, led by the Human King, King Gaber was getting endless challenges from the Viper King, King Morton from BESHADONNA kingdom. These two kings have been fighting a battle that their forefathers fought. Trying to survive, no one dared to negotiate since it only meant surrender. The viper kingdom is known to take humans captive to their territory. They are so cunning and clever, with the use of their belladonna flowers, they tend to take humans astray, promising Utopia but then giving them endless pain and suffering from slavery.

As if he went under hypothermia. "It's nice to meet you, Iris. I've been waiting for so long to start changing the times. The future of the Northern region rests in your hands. I'll try my best as the leader of the Northern demons to help you in defeating my brother's horde. There are still survivors from the victims of war. You will get to know the Dark Elves, Gryffins, and your own kind the Blood Wolves." says Venryr. "There are other Blood Wolves in the Northern region?" Eris asked excitedly. He prayed that his distant family is still alive.

Main Characters 1. Aria Valen Role: Protagonist, vampire hunter, and the Crimson Fated. Description: A skilled but conflicted hunter with a mysterious birthmark tied to an ancient prophecy. Fiercely independent, she begins to question her beliefs as she uncovers the truth about vampires and her own destiny. 2. Valen/lucian Draevan Role: The male lead, vampire lord, and protector. Description: Known as the "Blood King," Valen is a brooding, immortal vampire cursed with a tragic past. Though ruthless in battle, he harbors a softer side that emerges as he grows closer to Aria.

"Your mother, Cersei... She's alive. I found her." Lucius's eyes widened in astonishment, his heart skipping a beat. "Alive? But I thought she died many years ago. How is this possible?" Rey's voice quivered with emotion as she recounted the events that led to the revelation. "During my travels, I stumbled upon a hidden village inhabited by a group of mages. They had been protecting your mother, hiding her away from those who wished to harm her. I couldn't believe it at first, but when I saw her with my own eyes, I knew it was true."