King Of Runes Novels & Stories

He decided that he would deal with him tomorrow as he now has a more concerning matter to deal with, and he was too livid to give Beta Daniel the benefit of the doubt to explain himself. Instead, he focused all his rage and annoyance on the Alien King who stood before him as he made lovey-dovey eyes at His MATE. "HOW do we know that you are the Alpha King and what you are saying is true?" "Because I bear the runes of the royal family." The Alpha King stated as he turned his head to the side, and pulled the hard shell of his ear forward. The ancient runes illuminated in the dark and Mira arched her back to get a proper look as she admired the markings of his royal status. As the Alpha King re

I unlock the cell opening it, walking over to him. A frown appears on his face as he stands to his feet. "You expect for my father to run away in fear? Your father's time as king has passed. My father is king and I to will be king one day. My father got the wolf from underneath your father relentless ruling once and he will again."

"My dear Karina, it's been too long since I've seen you. You look as beautiful as ever." "Thank you, Pearson. You are too kind. Come, let us talk in private. " Karina led him to a cozy sitting room, where a fire was crackling in the fireplace. They sat on a sofa and poured themselves some wine. "Pearson, I'm so glad you came. I was worried that you might not make it in time for Simon's coronation ceremony tomorrow." "Karina, you know I would never miss such an important event." Pearson stroked her face and said, "The world never imagined that my son would become Alpha King. He has inherited your beauty and intelligence, and my strength and courage. He will be a great ruler.

Orpheus frowned, and his already expressionless face looked even tenser. He naturally knew what this rune represented. It was said that only the Jenning family from the capital city knew how to carve this rune. Once this rune was generated, it could influence the person affected by the rune little by little in the person’s dream. Those with weaker minds would also succumb to obeying the words of the person who carved the rune. The rune would have an even stronger effect on those with a stronger mind. The rune would place a great trauma on the body and mind of the person on whom the rune had been cast!

A chill that had nothing to do with the night air crawled down my spine. "She doesn't love you, Tristan," Rune said. His voice was suddenly, terrifyingly steady, completely devoid of the tremors and wheezing from moments ago. "And she will never love a coward who hides behind his men until his enemy is tired. You don't have the heart of a King; you have the soul of a scavenger." I growled, my vision tunneling as I threw a heavy right hook, expecting to end the fight then and there. But Rune didn't stumble. He caught my wrist in a grip that felt like vise-hardened steel.

Survived the Silver Cells, he could survive this. Marek pointed north, his voice rough. "They're using the King's blood to open the Hollow. The runes will break. Every boundary you set, the magic and protections, will all fall." He looked at me, desperate for me to understand. "The runes are tied to royal blood. That blood can unlock the wards or poison them. If the wrong hands use it, they can unravel everything holding the boundaries together." For a moment, I remembered the old lore: the first Sovereigns carved runes into the Hollow's stones and mixed them with their blood, binding magic to flesh and oath. People used to say, Royal blood renews or ruins. All the protections lived and died

As I glanced around I could see their eyes glowing brightly at us. "Elders, I come with disturbing information about the king Bruno and his sister Malin. They both have a sexual relationship with one another," Rune announced. They began chattering amongst themselves and one pulled her hood back and my eyes widened at the white-furred female Lycan with bright blue eyes.

Sword-saint Predator was feeling amazed at first when eight runes lit up but couldn’t help but feel a bit worried when ten runes lit but then all of a sudden twelve runes lit up and now he didn’t know if he should laugh or cry. While everyone was stunned all twelve runes glowed brightly like a miniature sun then all of a sudden the runes went off, it was at this moment everyone snapped out of their daze, something wasn’t right, there was no rune projection or ability impartation which was supposed to occur before the altar went dormant, instantly the surrounding crowd broke out into a noisy chatter, in the palace the King wore a deep frown as he had never heard of such a thing happening befo

“The new Alpha King of the Rune Pack is still in town. He’s having his last meeting with the Alpha King of Frost Pack, and I heard he took a liking to you.” Evelyn’s mind flashed back to two days ago, when she had visited Fred. She had met Herald Runestone, the Alpha King of the Rune Pack, who had been the talk of the town. He was young, and he was twenty-four, only a year older than Fred, plus he was done with school.

"I'm just curious as to what else you're not telling me." I feel father's keen gaze on me, as well as the Lycan King's, but I don't let it overwhelm me. I keep my gaze trained ahead, staring at nothing in particular. I wonder if the Lycan King knows what Rune is, or if he somehow managed to hide this from his parents as well. Slowly it sinks in, and so does my despair. Rune is the Hekate. He killed my friends. He killed those people. And when I had found him by the school's entrance that day, had he been off to do more of that? Kill more people?