King Of Battle And Blood Audiobook Free Novels & Stories

I was going to leave my kingdom and live amongst them, I wanted to prepare for it. And that is when I came upon the legend of Ozar, the Alpha King who has the unblemished blood of dragons, they say he cannot be scorched by fire, his bite is hot as a dragon’s breath and his eye are nothing but dancing flames. I wondered who would be misfortuned to be the mate of such a man. I didn’t think I would land in the misfortune of being his mistress—what a twist of an unforgiving fate.

“For survival.” Matteo watched her as Lorenzo Moretti's final crest flared onto the board, blood-red and pulsing. “You’ve just declared the last war this world will ever see,” he said quietly. Bianca turned her gaze to him, expression unreadable. “Then let it be worthy of ending everything.” Thunder cracked outside, shaking the ruined glass. Beneath the estate, the sea raged like something alive. The Blood Kingdom had been called to arms. Morning came without light. The sky was a sheet of iron, and the air hung heavy with salt and smoke.

I was confused because none of this was making sense, earlier I put my entire strength to summon the serpent and perform black magic but then it even though I thought worked but still it failed leaving me back to square one and now these ashes are doing God knows what. I waited and waited until the ashes were finally arranged in a sentence, I took a step back to read it in a more precise way, it read “This crown is the only thing you will need 2 get back to your enemies this crown is the only thing which will shield you from everything and everyone, you successfully summoned the serpent and now the serpent is rewarding you for your blood and bones which means once you will put this crown on

Ashlyn asked but her father was not sure about it since they were too young when he heard it. ‘I am not sure what is it but she told me once, there will be a time when the pack will be covered in a sea of blood and the blood prince will claim its belvoed heart. I am not sure what it means.’ “Did you hear that, Vladi?” Ashlyn turned to Vladimir and that's when she saw something flicker beneath her mate’s serious look - blood and death. “Yes…Alpha, you need to be careful…I’ll protect Kim and you must do the same with your wife since she had knowledge about it.” Vladimir might be sounded collected like usual but Ashlyn could see through his eyes that he was furious over what he just heard.

His green blood gushed. "Didn't I say to you that your chance of defeating me is tiny? Now that this battle's result is obvious, I am going to eradicate your entire existence from this universe. And once I'm done conquering the kingdom of King Bartholomeo, your kingdom will be next!" said King Abaddon as he was dragging his feet towards King Malik.

“As your current king said, I am Garon Bloodwing. Vampire Kingdom’s very own king.” The moment he introduced himself, the air in the room suddenly felt heavy, making it extremely difficult to breathe. In fact, I could barely keep my posture from the sudden pressure! A pressure I remember hearing about during my time in this kingdom.

Seras cracks her knuckles, fire lighting the stone walls gold. Seras: “Then let’s go carve them out of her heart.” Kayo’s tails fan wide, golden in the moonlight. Kayo: “Home first. She’ll come to us now. The valley is the final battlefield.” Rowan nods once. Rowan: “Shambhala is ready when you are.” We step back into the portal. Forty-three pieces. Four to go. The Strigoi King’s blood runs in my veins now. And the Forty-Eighth is about to learn what happens when a Moroi Queen comes home with an army, a dead king’s blessing, and absolutely nothing left to lose.

My lord, I am not a prince but you made a mistake and mentioned my name as a prince. Look, lord of the astral world do not make mistakes. You are the lost prince. The royal blood of the throne of your real family is desperately looking and searching for you in the spiritual realm very soon you would be found but be careful you can’t be enthroned because of the sacrifice of human blood. To my surprise, the voice from the book increased tremendously in the background as if the voice was coming out from a big speaker box. Indeed, it was intimidating and commanded strange power. Take the booklet and stretched it towards the east said the voice courageously. I was confused and sat still.

The cover was worn, the pages yellowed with age, but the script inside was surprisingly legible. She flipped through it, her breath catching as she read the first few lines: "To those who follow, beware. The Blood King walks a path of shadows, tethered to the Crimson Fated by fate and fire. Their union will either save us or doom us all." Aria’s heart raced as she scanned further. The entries spoke of Lucian Draevan, the Blood King—a name she recognized from old hunter lore. He was a vampire lord from centuries past, known for his ruthlessness and enigmatic disappearance after a great war.

They had been a perpetual enemy for as long as she knew. "Sebastian, to your right!" She exclaimed. Another stake went through and the creature slowly disintegrated into dust. The fight was terrible and bloody and the bloodsuckers had the advantage. She noticed the carriage the emperor rode in was compromised, the soldiers were all dead and the last was about to get finished off. She sharply withdrew a sword from Sebastian's sheath and raced across the arena. Sebastian was alarmed and furious. "Aurora!" He chased after her, killing bloodsuckers along the way.