King Blood Book Novels & Stories

Then, I looked at Brian, my voice rising. "Brian, you said all of Dad's savings were lost in investments? As far as I know, that money went toward the down payment for your new house for your wedding. The property is in your name. You're the beneficiary. Now that he's sick, you won't pay, and you come to me instead?" The mood of the crowd flipped instantly. "Wow, what a leech of a brother." "This is insane. Treating the older son like hired labor his whole life?"

And then, I stepped inside. The man seated opposite my father did not turn, yet his presence filled the room. Broad shoulders, streaks of silver woven into dark hair, ink curling over his neck, promising more beneath the fabric of his shirt. Strength, control, danger—it emanated from him like smoke from a slow-burning fire.

It was an abandoned place now, thick with dust and silence, but the Priestess once mentioned that the truth of this kingdom lies where most fear to look—in forgotten ink. I moved quietly through the vast hallways lined with ancient tomes, their spines cracked, their secrets sealed for centuries. My fingers brushed over leather covers, brittle scrolls, and weathered stone shelves. I didn’t even know what I was looking for—until I saw it. A half-torn book, its cover scorched and faded. Title etched in blood-colored ink: “The Cursed Bloodline: History of the Black Lycan.” My heart skipped. I pulled it out with trembling hands, sitting cross-legged on the floor between the shelves. The pages ins

This room held everything the Council ever feared might be used against them. I lit the first lantern. Then the second. And the third. The light filled the room like quiet fire. I moved to the far wall and ran my hand across the stone. Whispered an old command. A hidden panel slid open. Behind it? A black book wrapped in chains. The Blood Registry. The real one. Not the copy the Council approved. This one had every bloodline. Every connection. Every buried truth. I set it on the table and broke the seal. Raymond’s name wasn’t in it.

After serving as the food they must take blood tonics and feed on nourishing delicacies to replenish their strength and blood. A blonde maid came over to me and a redhead went towards Cass. They both took a knife and sliced their wrists. The pleasant smell of their blood filled my nostrils and soon took over my nervous system. Some drops of blood splattered on the floor and I could feel the beast from within begging to be unleashed. Adrenaline coursed through my veins and my orbs turned darker at the immense hunger. Black veins reflected underneath my eyes and I sank my elongated fangs into the maid. The nourishing drink filled every part of my body and awoke me in a rejuvenating way. I coul

I tell him. "The birthplace of magic? The book never mentioned that. Though that would explain the Fae's ability to grant others magic through deals," he says. "If you're looking for more information on the world tree I have other books you can read," I say. "Well then after I finish this one you'll have to show me the others," he responds. "Gladly," I laugh.

Serina muttered not long after that. Alexis and Adrian immediately looked straight at Serina with their curious eyes. Serina put the ledger back on the table, then slightly pointed it at Alexis as well as Adrian. “In this book it is said that a human who has pure blood is destined to become a vampire hunter. It is even stated that there are only one in a thousand of vampire hunters in this world. And Alexis, you are that one in a thousand.” Serina started to explain.

She tried her spell but it didn't work let me go now she yelled and the King Smirked I never want to kill you,am not heartless,I only want to make out with you he said and Kelci felt relieved she's going to have an opportunity to kill him she thought on his wedding day and her sister Natalie will give her a higher rank Let's be quick he said and started kissing her neck,he licked her neck and his fangs into her throat,he sucked her blood dry and dropped her lifeless body on the floor then teleported to the hall Queen Natalie was sitting On the King's throne when she felt something strange and terrible,its the bond between her and her sister Kelci,She rushed to the nearby glass and casted a s

It didn’t scream. That was worse. I unfolded it slowly. The words swam for a moment before settling. My sweet girl, If you are reading this, then I have failed you in the only way that matters. I wanted to believe that loving you would be enough to keep you safe. I was wrong. There are men who use blood as ownership and memory as a weapon. If one of them ever tells you that you belong to him—know that he is lying. You belong only to yourself. My throat closed.

"I just experienced your entire childhood collection of questionable food preferences. I think I'm scarred for life." "Focus on the ledgers, your aristocratic highness," Zeyric shot back, though his own cheeks flushed slightly as he reached into the open box and pulled out the topmost leather-bound book. He flipped the cover open, the pages yellowed and cramped with neat, ruthless handwriting. "Look at this. Dates, payment amounts, names of street enclaves in the Sunken Market... and right here, the exact tally of student life-force siphoned from the core during the last mid-term exams."