King Von Dreads Novels & Stories

“Who were they?” His voice was cold and it sent chill across the room, causing the hairs on their bodies to stand. King Duras trembled, although he had heard about the Lord of Astaroth; a ruthless ruler and a devil-human hybrid, he had thought that the rumors exaggerated the claims but only now did he see that, they were not at all exaggerated, on the other hand, they were underrated, he had never before seen anything like this. But Ryder faced his queen, Lynorr. He had no business with the frail and undeserving King of Rocheveron, the old man was much to spinless to be involved in this but he knew that the queen and her commander lover were behind all of this so he faced her alone.

We were not blessed with one so it was announced years ago that the legaçy of three Kings will clash with a single mate and it's freaking exhausting! “I will be appalled to let my mate go a centimetre near you Draven! Look at you, so destructive! She can't even stand you, your Kingdom is as dreadful as a demon viper and you know your people won't accept her, they won't let their dragon King bring a human as Queen to serve?” Vladimir yelled, trying to piss Draven off which worked out. I really wish he could be out too so I could deal with Vladimir myself but it seems useless.

“Oh, well, before I found Dax, I had guys constantly asking for my hand or wanting to go on dates. Some were even stalker-ish. Now that I am single again, they will really be after me. I have to have a king in order to become a queen. I can’t just take the throne. Unless I mate with someone, I won’t be queen. People only want me for my power. No one actually ties to know the real me. So, mom and I nicknamed them vultures. Always picking on someone less than.”

He walked alone. Next was King Khaelen of the Obsidian Wastes. His realm was a land of black mountains and skies forever smeared with ash, the kind of place where even the stars seemed reluctant to shine. His skin was pale as bone, his hair blacker than midnight, and his eyes, a piercing, crystalline blue, were the kind you could fall into and never crawl out of. He had ruled for four decades, the longest of them all, and his flaw was a darkness he did not bother to hide, cruelty. His mate, Queen Veyra, was draped in onyx and blood-red silk, her lips were curved in the faintest smile, though it never reached her eyes.

This morning, Anna, Alex, and Robert were ready to depart for the Sea Dragon Kingdom. As Alex had explained, once arrived, they would immediately prepare themselves and swear the vows before Goddess Exi. According to him, Goddess Exi was the deity who blessed and protected the Sea Dragon Clan. The moment they arrived, Anna was amazed by the view. It looked exactly like the magnificent castles described in fantasy novels—a grand mansion with elegant classical interiors, countless rooms, and numerous servants waiting to welcome them.

DESCRIPTION OF THE REALM OF DREADOR Dreador is a mystical world inhabited by witches, wizards, dragons, and werewolves. Every century, a king is chosen from each part of the realm: the Head Sorcerer, the Dragon King, and the Alpha King of the Blood Moon Pack. Although these mystical creatures can travel to the human realm through a portal, they are only allowed to do so for a limited period.

he asked softly Mave nodded as tears ran down her cheeks “you should not be crying my mave, not yet you are just turned losing that precious blood will hurt you... come let me feed you” he said holding out a hand “i am sorry my king” she whispered He smiled softly “do not tell the others im not sure i can share that with anyone else” he whispered pulling her into a hug Mave came hugging him tight “i love you my king... in case i havent said it” mave said putting her face into his shoulder crying on him

He could not, and would not, leave a single flank exposed. Because right now, the King was bleeding. His navy suit was gone, replaced by a dark tactical shirt. His steel-blue eyes were dead, devoid of any humanity, staring at the phone in his hand like a man waiting for his own execution. He was ready to burn the entire city to the ground, to wage a war that would drag every syndicate into the abyss, just to find the woman who had stolen his cold, ruthless heart. Suddenly, the encrypted military tablet held by Cain in the front seat let out a violent, high-pitched ping.

Intimidating and awe-inspiring. "My name is Nya Crimson; I have the lives of two people wrongfully murdered in me, and I will have vengeance." * * * Using her body's memories, she reviews what was known about the vampires of this place. They were a race of long-lived superhumans, one of several that were classified as 'omen'. Omen were genetically-enhanced creatures generally regarded as monsters.