King Of Wrath Novels & Stories

It felt like someone grabbed my heart and squeezed. The suffocating pain made my vision blur black at the edges. "Ginny! Daddy's here! Wake up!" I screamed until my throat tore, snatching up a brick from the ground and slamming it against the driver-side window. A loud crack split the air. Spider web fractures spread across the glass. The moment she saw me smashing the window, Shanon's shrill voice pierced the air. "Leomund! Have you lost your mind?"

he continues, voice deepening, growing louder and sharper, “they should be prepared to face my wrath.” The air thickens even more, pressing down on my chest. “I am the Grand Lycan King,” he roars. “Raegon Varkis: the ogre king, as you so fondly whisper behind my back. And I will not tolerate defiance. Question me again if you are tired of living.” Fear slams into the crowd like a physical force. It hits me too. If Kaelor feels it, he hides it well. His jaw remains clenched, nostrils flaring, eyes burning with restrained fury.

It felt like it was trying to rip open again. I can't beat him, I realized. He is the master of this energy. Every time I use my power, I am just giving him more fuel. I looked at Rowan. He was standing up now, his fur turning a deep, dark gold. He let out a roar and charged the king. "Leave her alone!" Rowan hit the King like a mountain falling. They tumbled into the shallow water, a blur of fur and red light. But the king was a warrior of a thousand years. He grabbed Rowan by the throat and slammed a glowing palm into his chest.

“He’s more than we ever anticipated. He’s the fucking Alpha King.” “He may be the Alpha King, the mightiest werewolf, but he can’t do anything. He’s nothing compared to my powers,” Kaelvor boasted smugly. After all, he was the God of Destruction, the most powerful being who could destroy anything at will. He took pride in his strength and efficiency.

Before my heels could even touch the ground, my body launched off the wall with unnatural, terrifying speed, zipping right back toward Reginald’s throat. It was as if he could not predict a single one of my movements. “So much for the mighty Alpha King!” Wrath snickered mockingly through my mouth. “Pathetic! Absolutely pathetic!” I raised my glowing hand and slashed violently across the side of his face. Because he couldn't keep up with the erratic rhythm of Wrath’s control, he failed to raise his arm in time to block it. My claws tore deep into his cheek and jawline. Reginald let out a painful howl that rattled the shattered window frames.

“You’ve brought a disaster upon yourself, you fool! You have no one to blame but yourself!” Leon opened his mouth to argue further. But my father had already ended the call. He slipped the phone back into his pocket and looked down at Leon with utter contempt. “Alright, you got anything else to say?” Leon’s eyes reddened. His entire body shook with rage. But he still clenched his teeth and spat out the words. “Don’t get cocky. My father is just putting up a front. I’m his blood—his only son. He will come for me. And when he does—you’ll wish you never touched me. You’re both going to pay!”

Made him unstoppable. “Father, please. I know you are in there. I know you can hear me. Fight this!” He roared. No recognition. No humanity. Just rage and hunger and the Council’s commands. “Kill your daughter,” Octavia said. “Prove your loyalty to your new masters.” My father lunged. Kade broke free from the shadow binding. Threw himself between us. Took the blow meant for me. Claws tore through his chest. Blood poured. “No!” I caught him as he fell. “Kade, stay with me!”

Blood sprayed across the storefront window like a fountain. The street fell into chaos. Cars crashed into one another and burst into flames. Screams, sirens, and the sound of tearing flesh mixed together. Within just a few short hours, the city had completely collapsed. Early the next morning, Julian was woken by the endless screams and the sounds of car alarms below. He rubbed his sleepy eyes as he walked to the tall window, cursing under his breath. Then he pulled the curtains open. "Why is it so loud this early..."

He then laughed while watching how the omega would react. Jeremiah could not hold the anger that burns in his heart. His father’s gentle smile is flickering in his mind while he’s charging toward the king. His pace became faster and faster. “JAYDEN, I AM GOING TO KILL YOU!” he roared and all hell broke loose. The 155 cm-tall omega attacked Jayden, the strongest warrior of Blackfrost Kingdom, with his right overhand punch. With mocking expression written all over his face, the king was satisfied to see the small-weak omega finally decides to assault him. It was according to his plan after all.

It started with war pleaded with tears and ends with blood Once upon a time there lived an Alpha King named Alejandro king, he was ruthless and stern, he ruled the werewolf kingdom with an iron fist. The werewolf king had a mate, our queen, Ivory King. Our queen was unable to produce us an heir. After year and years of trying Queen Ivory begged her younger sister Alovia who was a Davister witch for the fruit of the womb but Alovia refused.