Novel & Cerita King Of Wrath Free

Everyone was shocked to see the king's other side but the man didn't stop. The urge to tear the man apart at the moment began to build up in him but then, he couldn't control it anymore and he sprung on him, tearing him right apart in front of everyone. “This should be a lesson for anyone who tries to provoke me. I always have wrath boiling in me, I don't vent it because I don't want to hurt anyone. If you try to add to what is in me, I am ready to explode and do to you, what I just did to him." He said and left immediately. Since then, no one... not even Imara tried to provoke him. Once she saw that his eyes had begun to glow, she would retreat. She wouldn't let history repeat itself... not

A murmur rippled through the ranks, a mix of agreement and fear. “Tonight, he has declared war,” Dante continued. “And tomorrow, I will show him what war truly means. I will burn his strongholds. I will hang his captains by their tongues from the walls of their own castles. I will make his name a curse whispered by mothers to frighten their children. And when I find him, when his coward’s heart beats its last, I will carve it from his chest and show it to the world.” The soldiers, exhausted and broken, still found their voices rising in a roar at their king’s words. The Wrath of the King was not just vengeance—it was fuel, igniting the embers of their resolve.

the first man said. “I pictured her a little more … fleshy. Wrath’s a big guy,” the man said and sniggered. “My name is King and I’m the president of the Night Stalkers. If you behave yourself, you won’t be hurt too much. Wrath has a lot to pay for.” She had no idea where the courage came from, but she couldn’t stop the words spilling out of her mouth, maybe she didn’t want to. “And yet you’re punishing him by scaring a little boy and threatening a woman. How manly of you.”

“We gave you everything you have; we made you King but make no mistake – the decision is ours, not yours.” Digging my nails into my palm, I sucked in an enraged breath that had me grinding my teeth. “What have you done for us?” I fired back, my voice scathing, “King Lazarus works tirelessly, endlessly – for everyone, humans and werewolves. He finds solutions to problems, he will be the enemy to ensure his people are safe and happy. He is a selfless king.” Acid laced on my tongue as I said, “What is your purpose? What do you do for us? Nothing.”

Vidhant murmured while eyeing Raf’s clenched fists. "What’s happening in the Royal Clan is none of your bloody business," Raf’s aura-filled voice boomed in the area, and all shuddered on their spots, including Jake and Vidhant. Whenever any Alpha gets angry, it’s impossible for the surrounding people not to get afraid when he uses his pure Alpha voice. And Rafael is the King of Kings, which means his voice had double the power of a usual Alpha. Jake got scared for a moment, but he composed himself and said in a brave tone, "You have something which belongs to Scorpion Clan."

Every roar split the sky. Kael was fast, but the Alpha King was relentless. His movements were cruelly precise, centuries of battle honed into every swing. Still, Kael held his ground, his fury fueled by love, by the bond that tethered us. I couldn’t stand by. I wouldn’t. The fire beneath my skin burst to life again, Freya’s power coiling inside me like a serpent. I thrust my hands forward, and a storm of white flame exploded across the battlefield, swallowing the King’s soldiers.

In the end, you decide to hear him out. Letting go of Yvon's arm, you bring your hands up and cross them over your chest while giving Dyan a hard stare. The latter throws his hand towards the direction of the man who bit your neck first and says. "That's Prince Aziel Basileus." Next, he gestures towards the man with dimples. "Lionell Draziw, the greatest wizard in the realm. Yvon, and I'm Dyan. The reason why we brought you here is because we think you're in grave danger."

“Yeah, whatever. See, this is all you can do. You play the strong and powerful male ready to crash everyone else to dust. Yet, when I do a step in your direction, I get ignored or pushed back.” Taking a deep breath, I turn towards him fully. “I’m sick and tired of this game, Arawn. And that’s exactly why I will be going home with him even with you asking me to come back. Because you don’t really want me back, it just kills your pride as a majestic king that a little plebeian got away.” Him keeping quiet after my sad speech, has my heart breaking even more, so I loosen the grip on my arms, wanting to make him feel bad as I feel.

Both suddenly looked like they wanted to continue the fight they didn't get to finish before. "Ooh, my bad, let's see how those flames get extinguished then." Draco grinned and suddenly he summoned six ice wolves out of nowhere. "Hahaha I am the strongest demon alive do you think you can defeat me?" Lucas teased. Upon seeing how powerful Draco was they couldn't meet up to his powers. Aside from the devil he was the strongest. Some mere werewolf can't just come and say he was stronger than him. "Then let's see who's stronger. You think I'm some mere werewolf huh? To burst your bubble I ain't? I am the Alpha king and I am here to conquer darkness." Draco fired.

"Do you think it's wise to do this while our father is ill?" "You have always been a jealous one, brother." "Father Zeus, who rule from Ida, most glorious, most great, and you Sun, who see all things and hear all things, and you rivers and you earth, and you who in the world below take vengeance on men who are done with life, hear me as I take these oaths. I, Sebastian Deusdedit, take on the noble role of emperor and swear to protect the whole empire of Jaresh. I seal this oath with my blood…"