King Von Rip Novels & Stories

" She turned back after hearing an unknown voice. She saw a charming personality. His eyes were as sharp as a lion, although he was a werewolf!! And his jaw was very sharp too, giving him the look of an extraordinary person. He was handsome beyond her thoughts. Never in her dreams, she would’ve thought that one day she would meet a person, as handsome and as sexy as him! The king Rylan said, "Hello! It's Rylan. King Rylan!" She said nothing even after hearing him as she was lost in his beauty. The king said again, "Are you even hearing?" She came out of her trance and said …"Yes! Yes, I'm listening. What did you say?" He said, "I'm Rylan, The King of this kingdom! And what about you?"

Only Nikolai’s most trust advisors were allowed on the kings floor, surely one of them wouldn’t have traded the King’s secrets. I was unable to hide my emotions quick enough at the shocking mention of Mary, the Alpha wolf smiled slyly. “So the stories I have heard are true,” Alpha Ash said with a glean in his eyes, one that spoke of something evil being plotted. “The Vampire King, the strongest supernatural in the realm, has a human mate,” the wolf chuckled darkly.

It was supposed to fill one with happiness, excitement, and when he’d felt the mating pull the first time, he’d been filled with it. He almost couldn’t believe that fate had paired him with such a delectable female, one that looked so much like an angel, until he’d stepped closer, his vision had cleared and he’d seen that it was Maria. Of all fucking people. He was the vampire king. How was he going to tell his people that he was mated to the person who had killed their beloved king and queen and had captured the lovely Iris? He couldn’t. He couldn’t tell them. It would never work.

“Is that all you wanna fucking remember? What about me telling you to stay the fuck away from me? That didn’t stick?” Her face puffed up. I could see her all so familiar rage returning and I knew she would have hit me with that stupid bat of hers if she could. “Why the fuck was someone like you even around me when I was five?!” Jesus fucking Christ. “Someone like me?” “You are called the Reaper King, so you’re not a fucking saint either,” She yelled. “What? You think being in this club changes all the terrible things you’ve done? Or taking care of the president’s orphaned daughter abstains you? You’re a fucking hypocrite. The fact that I’m such a raging bitch is because you’re a—”

I teased. It was no kept secret that the Alpha king had a reputation for keeping exotic creatures. He also had a reputation for being cold. He had wiped out whole clans and packs within his rule, everyone was weary of him, he was a legend in itself, said to have descended from the Goddess herself. He was unstoppable, a story to tell children into scaring them straight. “You… Genesis I am… Have you never seen the king,” he fumbled, appearing almost shocked.

Yeah she was seventeen and stubborn on so many levels but she also was a lot more mature than most girls her age. Raphael got up from his throne and cleared his throat to get everyone's attention in the room. The talking stopped at once and everyone’s attention was on him. He was almost as old as the King. He was around 930 years old and he was sired by the King. Raphael had wavy brown hair that was shoulder length. He had striking deep sea green eyes. Belle heard her little sister suck in her breath, she was studying him. Her sister talked to her through their mental link. "You can keep the King I will take him. He is built like a god."

With each passing hour, his worries grew deeper, fueling a growing restlessness within him. Summoning his loyal servant werewolves to his side, King Rico commanded their attention. The formidable creatures, their eyes gleaming with a mix of obedience and anticipation, assembled before him. The grand hall echoed with the sound of their heavy footsteps as they formed a semi-circle around their king. "My loyal werewolves," King Rico's voice resonated through the chamber, commanding authority. "We have a pressing matter at hand. Rogers has gone missing, and we must find him at all costs. He is our blood, and his absence threatens our kingdom."

In the palace The were wolves King has arrived your Grace informed the royal guard King Devin stood up majestically and walk to the entrance to receive his visitor I am so honored you came Knox he spoke addressing the King Knox I was honored to be invited either Ruthless he smiled They hug and sat on the round table (Ruthless is King Devin's nickname) Long time Ruthless, don't tell me you are still single? The vampire King smirked Maybe throughout this feast you should find a mate

And I find myself trapped in a breathtaking, yet perilous, reality. I turn back to my mate. Noah Silverton. The King. If only I had been wise enough to ask him for his full name before. I would've known who he was in an instant. And I would have. . . ran. He will kill me. Mates can not hurt each other but, surely, he will have to kill me. Mate or not, he is what he is. A King. A ruthless one at that. It makes me terrified of the man I am supposed to love and cherish.