How Old Is Cruel King Block Tales Novels & Stories

Return Of The Banished Alpha King - Prologue The Caputo kingdom is known to the world, and word of their son's Bloodthirst rage spread far beyond the kingdom. The King and Queen had no choice but to Banish him at the young age of fourteen, to the worst place any werewolf could end up. WOLFCO.

Julian became king after the tragic death of his parents. He was twenty years old back then. Young magician with no experience to rule a kingdom. He almost had no friend, except Sebastian, his loyal friend since they were little. He didn’t like to talk much, he only talked when he thought he need to or when he had to deliver an important order. Among noble women, he was famous by his good look, also by his icy attitude towards them. The only noble women he was willing to talk to were his mother and Lady Hilda, the later was his cousin and the next in line for the crown of Down East Kingdom.

Lady Queen-bee was to be send off to the king of this kingdom as an offering of loyalty of the Ronales household towards the king, but she was not a willing individual in this ordeal. Rumor had it that the 27th king of this kingdom was an evil heartless ugly man who slaughtered without means or mercy. He was known as the epitome of cruelty and wouldn't even hesitate to kill the nobles if need be. He was even rumored to kill his many children just because he hates kids(He's not even married, I have no idea how he has got children. Don't ask me, maybe they were all his illegitimate children). Plus, he was the most grotesque man anyone had ever laid their eyes upon. Burnt scars all over his fac

Unlike the king, this male had bright blue eyes and blonde hair. Lucian's smile widened. "Uncle Liam!" Prince Liam chuckled. "Good afternoon, Little Prince." Lucian smiled, "Good afternoon, Uncle." Prince Liam looked at his elder brother before shaking his head dramatically. "Brother… don't you think ten years old is old enough to walk?" he said pointing at Lucian. "Like you said, he is ten year old.” The Lycan King frowned playfully before lightly punching his younger brother's shoulder. "Stop trying to ruin his childhood."

Little dick syndrome! Once she used his thumbprint to unlock it scrolling through his text messages she kept pausing to read, once in a while all he could do is watch. She looks up at me. "What does the king look like?" I shrug.. "Like a normal 19 year old kid.. I guess.

"How old is he." I could have lied. Five years of being no one had made me an excellent liar. But Dr. Crane's warning was ringing in my skull — the last thing you want is for the Lycan King to take an interest in your son — and I understood, looking at Kael's face, that it was already far, far too late for that. He'd done the arithmetic the moment his eyes found mine. Kings are good at arithmetic. "Four," I said. "Five in three weeks."

'The king' Aurora growls, the one behind not only all of this, but the pain of wolves spanning life times. The lycan king is over a hundred and fifty years old, stories have always circulated that he accesses dark magic to continue not only his life but his reign. He is the most power hungry, ruthless person in the history books. Cole growls beside me, his teeth shining as he eyes off the king, not liking the way he is watching me.

"Father. You don't want to fight him, do you?" "No, I have heard about this king Alpha Oliver and he is nearly as brutal as I was before I met your mother. He has only been king for 30 years and that is only because he married a princess, killed her father, made her bear his heir, and then killed her when his son was 5. He didn't really earn the title, but he has used it to gain many lands and kingdoms through force. He is a leech, and he needs to be stepped on..."

Lilith raised an eye brow as she watched me flinch from the sudden pain. “I was playing hid and seek with my friends when my uncle...” “The current king?” She interrupted “The current king came in. He killed the girls and tossed my mom against the wall. I was clinging to her for help when he grabbed me and pulled me off of her. I was 9 and was no match for him. I didn’t realize my claws were extended and I nicked an artery.” “How do you know that?” “When blood squirts out in pulsating pumps, you know.” I said half annoyed.

The King let out a chuckle then grabbed a bread knife to throw at the Prince, “You catch really well, Prince. Have you been playing any sports when you were young?” “What do you mean young, Your Highness? I am still young though, am I not? I could pass as your son looking at my appearance,” “But you are older than me, isn’t that right, Prince Valiar?” The Vampire Prince laughed at the King of the Werewolves claim and looked at the terrified young princess beside him.