King Of Puppets Weakness Novels & Stories

“The people still believe in them.” “God, you are so naïve,” Jane said. “There are cracks in the foundation, Piper. Soon the entire thing is going to fall down. Do you understand? They are weak. And you only add to their weakness. I see it, and the people are starting to wake up to it too.” “They aren’t weak,” I said. The King and Queen I had lukewarm feelings for, but Nicholas wasn’t like them. He was strong and brave, and had the people’s best interests in mind. And if he believed in his parents’ strengths and abilities, then I would too.

The dead ancient locust tree in the courtyard snapped in half, and the stone tiles on the ground shattered inch by inch! The Zombie Puppets were killed? And completely erased, without even the possibility of restoration? Mystic Vale clenched his hands tightly. His knuckles turned white, bones cracking crisply, as shock surged through his heart like a tsunami. He knew better than anyone the combat power of those two magical puppets. Their skin was bronze, their bones iron, their soul essence indestructible. Ordinary attacks could not even break their surface. Even a Heaven Spirit Phase expert could not inflict much damage, let alone kill them so easily—much less shatter the spirit crystals an

Yes, he is strong enough because he is the King, an Alpha of their pack but the black magic plays a big role to his body and once it is taken away, he will feel the weakness in him. "I will never do that." Siva answered him. Dominus was trying to get up, he knew that even though Siva was strong, she just just fought his father without her being hurt. And his father won't look at her as a woman that needs to be treated well but a girl who is so weak and likes playing with the storm.

Seeing Skye's reaction made the king smirk cruelly, knowing that his son had lost the will to fight and over a worthless peasant girl no less. In truth the king relished from seeing the fear of others, knowing that he could control them one way or another and they would never be able to fight back. They were just toys to be broken and left writhing on the floor, even then he would continue to bleed them dry until their usefulness had ended and his son was no exception. Weakness was something that Uther refused to have no matter how much of such a ludicrous idea would dare to appear inside his mind. Without hesitation, he would gladly destroy all of his weaknesses, that way he would remain ab

Harper’s POV It was obvious that Calix tried to cover up his look of shock with a snarky grin. Yet, those brief few seconds told me everything that I needed to know. He was likely susceptible to the Mater Luporum’s compulsion. His weakness was, in fact, through his wolf. Whatever anxiety I had when I first walked out of the house had dissolved. For once, I actually felt like I somehow had the upper hand in the situation. And Calix knew it, too.

Well, he only shows that side to his brother. Ariel sat in silence as she thought of her grandmother. She missed her and really wanted to see her but couldn't find a way to tell Sebastian that. ~~~~ "You're damned witches for fucksake! Think of a way we can capture that girl." Mike roared making the carven shake a bit. "Uhmm...Mi..-how dare you call me by my name, I'm your leader. Call me with respect!" Mike said cutting in on the statement a witch wanted to make. "I'm sorry master" the witch said correcting herself before continuing "As you know already, it's hard to do anything right now while she's with that man. I mean, he actually opens the gate of the underworld and throws his enemies

King asked and Xavier’s smirk widened on his face. “He said that when you call her a wtch, what you meant was that you were doing things that you haven’t done before since the day she came into your life so you called her a witch because you assumed that she Bewitched you”Xavier said and stroked his imaginary beards before raising his head up in pride “am I not a genius?” King didn’t open his mouth to speak and Xavier knew that what he just blurted out was true because king always keep quiet anytime someone tells him a truth that was very….infact, when someone tells him a bitter truth.

"The negotiation went smoothly until one day, King Abaddon decided to continue his pursuit in taking over Sherlock's kingdom after discovering about the fullmoon's power that allows them to have omnipotent power. King Solomon tried to stop him but he was so naive and persistent. King Solomon then decided to consider King Abaddon his sworn mortal enemy and swore to kill him with his own hands. King Abaddon succeeds in defeating Sherlock using his Alpha form, though I thought he was no longer interested in taking over their Kingdom, not until today. I guess, my mind cannot fathom how that evil creature's mind works!" "And what is his greatest weakness my father?" asked Prince Arthur. "His main

"That is dangerous, Serena, dangerous for you and dangerous for him, because a king with a soft spot is a king with a weakness, and a king with a weakness is a king who can be destroyed." I said nothing, because there was nothing to say, because everything I could have said would have been wrong, because silence was the only weapon I had left. "You are not stupid," Felipe continued, and his voice was soft now and almost gentle, the way my stepmother's voice had been soft before she raised her hand to hit me. "I can see it in your eyes, the way you watch and listen and learn, the way you give nothing away. You know you are a target, and you know you are a weakness, and you know that as long a

With hundreds of years in front of me, and with my immortality I had nothing else better to do anyway. It was not until three slow agonizing weeks later that I finally see an opportunity, I was seeing their weakness. I had been studying them, every time they had finished with me they become stronger. They were feeding off of my pain, my agony, my suffering it fueled their strength. The so-called King Eustace was getting weaker each passing day, he was not recovering as fast as before. I was hearing the crawlers speak, they were going to dispose of him and gave him as an offering to the lower being.