King Of Destruction Mga Nobela at Kwento

He thought he had hidden enough, but he couldn't believe that his eyes had accused out. Jame's hands clenched my neck, despite the thin skin peeling off. I made a successful bet. Jame had a love for King David. He's a brave Alpha and will fall in love with another Alpha. Or rather, he's just like me. It's all alpha masquerading, not purebred wolves. I realized this every time the king invaded the territory. James alone is allowed to take care of David. He kicks everyone out. More importantly, every time looks at David, Jame always exudes cheerful pride. It is not the same as the feeling of worshiping the superior.

His answered came so sharp and aggressive, making me flinch. "Is worse than a bad news. I'll be going there for a mission. The king said that theirs someone born of a god who lives in the earth. He's very powerful and he'll come back to this Kingdom more powerful. He'll kill people and take the throne if not defeated. And the only way to defeat him is by giving him a surprise visit on earth. Then kill him in his sleep." Kyle explained. "How dangerous is he?" I asked. "I can't tell"

I didn't even let her explain. I shut her lips. I made her cry. I made her bleed. And not just from the outside. I ripped apart her soul into pieces that night. On realising she was innocent and loosing her. The little bit of humanity inside me died in the pit of regret. And that's what gave rise to the Empire leader. Zander King. I have destroyed many lives to reach here. My butterflies, Rose, Hades. I upturned their perfect world. But now...with the sun setting today. I don't know why I want to restore whatever is left.

Within that great city, which was ruled by the Romanov family, Alexis was the most respected alpha, being acclaimed for his beautiful golden hair and strong character, the great alpha king was the most illustrious man anyone could mention. Alexis was generally called a perfect man, having unquestionable morals, and being a born leader, he was admired and praised by all, having an unquestionable reputation. And although Alexis was already a mature man, who had become someone respectable and is a great leader, as a young man Alexis was a completely different person.

We have already suffered a great loss, anymore and this home will seize to exist. It seems the plan I’ve been working on, simple bones without concreate structure will need to be taken into effect. “Evacuate the Kingdom.” I spoke aloud and through the mind-link. “Yes, King Lazarus.” Their voices echoed in unison as they sprung to action. The Golden Kingdom was no longer safe. It seems Bjorn goal was to destroy me and everything I’ve built. What he doesn’t know is that the crown will never die, even if I do. Because I’m replaceable.

My plan was simple but ruthless: destroy their reputation, strip them of their power, and then end them for good. Demolition runs in my blood, and when it comes to revenge, no one does it better than the Lucianos—especially me. I’ve been perfecting the art of destruction since I was twelve years old, learning how to dismantle my enemies with precision and fury. The Kings made a mistake when they came for me, and now, they’ll learn the hard way that I’m not someone to be crossed. I’ll bring them to their knees, one calculated move at a time, until there’s nothing left of their empire but ashes.

Dizziness and teary eyes overwhelmed her, and she was a complete wreck. The crowd gradually dispersed upon their King's dismissal, leaving him behind for a moment longer. His troubled gaze remained fixed on her, on her imploring eyes seeking mercy—an elusive mercy he could not grant. With a final glance, he rose, following his son Ubbe, who wore a similar troubled expression. In the face of King Ragnar's unwavering decision, Sophie turned to Aslaug, finding sorrow mirrored in her eyes. As Aslaug walked away, so did her friends Helen and Yelda, leaving Sophie utterly alone.

“No!” All heads turned to the new voice. The Captain. Savage recognized. Deragan ducked a few branches to walk far enough in to join them. A hand outstretched to stay Tev. “Do not draw your weapon on him.” “Why?” Tev’s brow knitted. Phalanx sighed and stood. “Because he’s Savage Jack. The King of Assassins.” Tev still looked confused. He’s never heard of me. “If you pull that on me,” Savage nodded toward the hatchet. “I’ll kill you with it.”

I was jealous and he loved to rub it in my face, him being the sole heir and everything else he was gifted with since birth and me only ever getting second best if anything at all. So I joined Hadeon. I did not stay long enough to be killed by my cousin or to be banished. So I ran, until I was deep within the Never-ending forest. I met him there while I was hunting for food. He too seems to possess the beauty women fall for, unlike my cousin however, he hates them. I don't know much more than that about him however. He's a mysterious man, ambitious, greedy, impatient and cold. He has an overwhelming aura that even makes me feel urged to bow respectfully in acknowledgement. No royal but the k