Khaleesi Novels & Stories

' "I'm sorry, Emily, but I already have a hunch who did poison you." Emily let out a long sigh. It's okay, Leia. She murmured, "I know who did this because someone hates me..." as she pointed the finger at herself. "And I know that they want me dead and the alpha's successor simply so that they may rule the alpha's realm," said the second character. Leia let out a long, heavy sigh. Emily, I will look into both the rouges and the hunters. I'll be right back, and I swear that I won't come back with any injuries.' Emily heard what Leia had to say right before she disappeared into her consciousness.

Kaelin snapped, her voice cutting through the silence like a whip. Kaelin was the pack’s lead beta warrior, a woman made of iron, scar tissue, and pure spite. For the last hour, she had used me as a literal punching bag under the guise of 'assessment.' Every time I found my footing, she sent me back into the dirt with a strike that felt like being hit by a freight train.

“Unknown scent.” The gates opened cautiously. The rider dismounted slowly. A woman stepped forward, cloaked in travel-worn armor marked with symbols none of us recognized. She removed her hood. Silver eyes. Not violet. Not wolf-gold. Something older. She knelt immediately before Theodore then turned toward me. “I seek the Blood Heir,” she said calmly. “I am Kaelis of the Dawn Wardens.” Selene gasped softly behind us. “They still exist…?” Theodore frowned. “Explain your purpose.”

“That all changed when she tried to run Renee down! She asked for her fate. Don't drag us down with her, or Marcelo and the Lamberts will have our heads!" Catherine shoved the urn into Rocco’s hands. “Get this out of here!" Rocco hissed. With a look of revulsion, he flung his hand away. A loud thud reverberated through the room. Then a cloud of white ash filled the air, obscuring vision. The urn hit the floor, ashes scattering like white snow. “Ah!" Khaleesi was coated in ash, her hair, face, and clothing speckled. Frozen for seconds, her scream then pierced the silence. Her face turned ashen, her body quaking, too terrified to move.

she continued after straightening herself up, “My name is Khailis. Lady Khailista Humphrey. I am the Imperial Prince’s body guard. What name can I call you?” “S-shia,” she said as her eyes widened in fright. The lady looked like she might have been just around Shia’s age, but she’s already part of the Imperial Guards! As impressive as that sounded in Shia’s ears, she felt rather depressed to have finally walked to her deathbed. Now that an Imperial Guard has finally caught her, her days are surely numbered!

she said, not even minding Jey's question before standing up and returning to her room. "I'll take that, Jey. Thank you so much for your assistance," I said with a smile. "That's nothing; if you need anything, just come to me," she beamed as she walked out the door. I groaned and walked over to the table to arrange the bags on the shelves. I instantly remembered what Jey had said to me in the car. There's something that happened to Khali before? I'm not sure what that is; it must be horrible for her to turn into a monster. Look at how she treats me; it's absurd. She thinks she has complete control over everything. She's a control freak, which comes as no surprise to me.

But if the Dark Child was the daughter of Estelel to Jilroid and she was her daughter to that means the Dark Child is her sister and Margarette was her aunt. “What do you want from me, Ánië?” She asked as memories of her past were brought back to her. “We only got one fragment of the Nromais.” “Don’t worry. I really don’t need them. Simple. I want the Hristoax that Estelel gave me.” “The Hristoax? But that’s mine!” “You stole it from me!” “Liar! You greedy woman!” She won’t hand the damn thing down. Ánië made three strides and was in front of her in a second; she curled her hands on her neck and choked her to death. “Give me the Hristoax.”

I don't give a chocolate. I don't know what I missed, but when I pushed out my thoughts, Xavier had already started with the introductions. "Selena this is Pari, my personal assistant and date for the night, and Pari this is Selena our host." "Don't mind him just call me Selen." Selena scowls at Xavier earning another dazzling smile from him. Really two genuine smile in less than a minute , I mean does he likes her or something? "Come on dad and mom are really excited to see you."

I asked. "Of course I do. Rhona, Esther..." She pointed at them. "And you my dear is her child. I could never mistake those crystal blue eyes for another." Another smile stalked her lips. I was fucking surprised, it felt as if she knew everything about us. Maybe she did. "Oh. Where are my manners, I didn't formally introduce myself. My name is Khalia, of the Nhermis Coven Clan. Nice to finally meet you in person, Davina Amnell."

“One of Kai’s generals. You and Sa-Khente infiltrated the Cave.” She had to be. And she was a gorgeous woman, with dangerous features but calm, like peaceful water. But still waters ran deepest, and Anzi knew dark things lurked within. Behind those hazel eyes and the small, prim smile was the blood lust of someone who had had a part in hanging Bastien up on a metal sconce right through his chest. “I’m the current Qinglong,” she said. “So yes, you can call me that.”