Halls Of The Blood King Novels & Stories

This made the Kingdom more orderly and reduced corruption by the nobles by half. Not only that, Kinsley, who is a pure-blood vampire, wants to wake Abigail back. Using his blood and power, he intends to perform the forbidden ritual of the whole blood moon to wake Abigail from her long slumber by sacrificing the reincarnated soul of Abigail.

I follow, helping Luca out of the backseat. He stumbles once. I hold him steady. And for one brief second, we are just two people — not rulers, not killers — just the broken bones of what love used to be. But the moment dies fast. Because as soon as we cross the threshold, I see it. Blood. Everywhere. Two of my men hang from the chandelier, throats slit clean. The scent of iron fills the marble hall, heavy and nauseating. On the wall, written in black paint — or maybe not paint — are three words that make my stomach twist.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Dua questioned, fear seeping into her voice. The maid opened her mouth, revealing her sharp fangs. Dua's eyes widened, her whole being trembling. "V...va...vampire?" The maid gripped Dua tighter, bringing her fangs to Dua's neck. Dua closed her eyes, letting out a loud scream. The door burst open, and in a blink of an eye, the King, Alexander was there. His hand gripping the maid's jaw tightly, just a breath from Dua's skin.

The steel barrels turned to shimmering silver mercury in the soldiers' hands, dripping onto the floor and merging with the pool at the base of my throne. "The King is speaking," Kael’s voice boomed through the hall’s hidden speakers, layered and ancient. "And the King does not repeat himself." Halloway fell back, his face draining of all color. He looked at the boy, then at the statue, then at the mercury rising around his boots. He realized then that the North wasn't a pack anymore. It was a god's waiting room. "Get out," Leo commanded. The humans fled, the silver doors slamming shut behind them with a thud that shook the basalt wings of the tower.

“Master, DX, since you came to my door, I can let you leave on your legs and leave this place safely, not causing a storm in S country. But if you refuse, I don’t mind letting her die with you; if you want to die, let’s die together, but what If master Xiver loses face in front of the country's people, they will spit on you because you couldn’t even protect your wife.” Alex almost vomited blood when he heard his arrogant words, while Kevin looked like he had seen the most foolish person in his life. This man calls himself Blood King, but no blood is thrust in him. So what kind of Blood King was he? Doesn’t he know lions always walk alone when he goes hunting? Does this idiot think that just

******************* Princess Kaylan was reading a book in her room when her maid showed up and informed her the King had summoned her. All the blood in her veins dried up immediately. "Do you know why?" She asked nervously, her book still in her hand. "I'm sorry I don't, my Princess. Princess Cara wa actually the one who'd informed me about it on my way to the laundry" the maid answered with a polite bow and Cara stood up immediately. Oh! She's always been so scared of the King and never wanted to do anything that'd make her stay alone in the room with him. The King was a nice man, yes. But the stories she's heard about him were just too aweful. How mighty he was in battle, strong, fierce, h

asked Leora later. Eleanor then began to tell the history of their family who inherited the holy blood for generations. This sacred blood is the blood indispensable to the vampire family. They need this holy blood for the survival of their offspring. There aren't many vampire families left, but they definitely exist and are always looking for Leora's whereabouts. Because only a handful of people still have this sacred bloodline. Although it is heavy and difficult to understand, but Leora tries to understand what her grandmother is telling her. She nodded and listened to what Eleanor said.

With trembling hands, I had broken the seal and unfolded the parchment, my heart sinking as I read the words inscribed upon it. The once cryptic message had become alarmingly clear, revealing a truth that sent shivers down my spine. Alpha King Hazel, the ruler of Blood Moon, had descended into madness, his actions veering into the realm of the unthinkable. He had begun turning people into corrupted beings, wielding a power that defied comprehension. Even worse, my beloved was not exempt from his actions, having been the very first to suffer under it.

And thus, the echoes of their shattered love resonated through the halls, a haunting reminder of a bond broken and a king forever changed. Henry, donned in regal attire befitting his title as the Alpha King, strode purposefully through the corridors of his magnificent palace. His authoritative steps echoed through the grand halls, commanding attention from all who crossed his path. As he neared the section where his closest friend, Edward, awaited him, a shadow of annoyance darkened his features.