King Of Dead Novels & Stories

“Just like I explained, you die… trapped in an endless void.” A silence fell. My heart pounded. I’d wished for death so many times, but the thought of being trapped alive in nothingness—it terrified me. “What should I do?” I asked quietly. “Simple,” the voice said. “You have one objective. Kill the King — Darius Venn.” The name hit me like a punch. “Wait,” I said slowly. “Darius Venn? The same man who destroyed my family?” “You can see him however you wish,” the voice replied. “But yes. That’s your objective. When you kill him… you’ll be granted one wish.”

The king's concubine, the one who had plotted against the saint sent by God, was the one who would not only heal the king's son but also win his heart and make him good again, as well as the cause of his death. Calisto seemed annoyed as his arms released me, and sat on the bed. "They need your king to deal with something so idiotic? What the hell are the princes good for?" He was bothered, but my eyes were busy taking in his sculpted body, every feature of his face. No matter how many fanatics I had seen or how many times I had imagined it, I would never come close to the true beauty of Calisto. His long, black hair cascaded down his back in waves and tangles, thanks to what we had done earl

>> "In the capital, we have three special cemeteries. The first one is the one that houses all the kings, the second one house all the supreme daughters, and the final one–this one, houses all the dead soldiers, noble and members of the royal family with the highest merit dead during wars and the members of the royal family–when I die, this will be my final place." Sol didn't like the way she phrased her last sentence. A bad feeling filled his mind but he decided to not interrupt her. She then pointed at the monolith. "Those who have their names there are the individuals who paid the highest price for the kingdom. They are recognized as heroes and the members of their family are assured to l

Recently, King Edward Herman and Queen Mary Herman had announced the fixed marriage of their daughter to the King of Country A. Country A was the richest and most powerful nation, ruled by the formidable and ruthless King Alexander Knight, often referred to as the "God of War" for his undefeated record on the battlefield since the age of 15. Country K, in contrast, is a small and vulnerable nation, situated next to Country A. Due to continuous attacks from their powerful neighbor, the people of Country K had suffered greatly. Their resources and strength were insufficient to defend against the aggressors.

"And I'm sure you've never met me before. But today, I'd be needing your help. Not just any help, but a help that'd be saving an entire Kingdom - the Kingdom of Gada" Richard's brows knitted. Now, he was finding this more interesting. He ran a quick thought. "Don't you think you should have a seat, princess? I have some really good wine" he offered. "Oh! Please, that isn't necessary - at least, not for now". She paused and sighed. "It's about my brother - the King" she continued. "He was hit with a poisonous arrow and is currently down and at the brink of death. "We've tried all we could - brought the best physicians to work on him, but none of them could save him. The poison is so deadly an

Every dead soul in existence rose. Lyra stared across the battlefield. Millions of spirits filled the sky. Warriors from forgotten civilizations. Ancient kings. Children who had died before their first words. Creatures that had disappeared before history began. Even beings whose worlds no longer existed. They all stood beneath the shadow of the enormous figure. The King of the Dead. And at the center of that darkness was Kael. Lyra could feel him. His soul was still there. Buried.

He was breathing hard, and he sent me a sad look , slightly shaking his head. “Care to tell me what happened?” I asked, squinting my eyes as I seemed to already have the perfect idea of what was going on. “Kael…” Dacian called, taking a deep breath. “Speak, Dacian. I don't appreciate the suspense.” I groaned. “I'm so sorry.” He added. “Dacian, don't get on my fucking nerves! Speak!” I snapped. “The King's dead.” Dacian said, closing his eyes. “He died this morning.” I sighed. A very long sigh.

Evolet's scream was deafening. "Father!?" She yelled, running to his side. Blood was coming from his mouth, and his eyes were half-closed. "My li-little princess...do not worry f-for me, I'll finally go to my Noelani. You-you look just like her. I love you, daughter." The King said, coughing blood. Then his eyes closed, and he stopped breathing. King Kai is dead. But the big battle is yet to come.

I was Alpha King Xavier's personal Omega maid. I took care of his daily needs and tested his meals for poison. My monthly salary was a staggering fifty thousand dollars. That was until a new, young Omega maid was hired at the estate. When she found out about my pay, her eyes widened. "All she does is serve the Alpha his drinks, and she gets fifty thousand a month?" "I heard the King always rewards her with expensive jewelry and custom dresses. She has it so easy!" Early the very next morning, she couldn't wait to run to the Elder Luna and volunteer. "I want to personally serve the great Alpha King." "I only want twenty thousand dollars, and I'll definitely work harder than her." Lat