King Von Rip Novels & Stories

I breathed hoarsely, earning me a low, menacing growl as Conri stopped behind me. “I can smell blood and infection on you, Rieka. What did I tell you about lying to me?” “I’m sorry, Lord King.” “Remove your shirt.” I stopped breathing as the King moved around me to his bathroom. I started shaking like a leaf in a wind storm. Not this again. “Please, my king, I’m fine. I’m jus—” Another vicious growl cut off my words from inside the bathroom.

he continued. "So he's related to their king or something," I asked. I wasn't too surprised as Andre always teased that he had some power. "He's definitely related," Hanson spoke "He's the Prince of the vampires, set to become king once he chooses a mate." I frowned, that did surprise me. Andre had failed to mention that fact, which was important since he always tried to convince me to pick him as a mate.

After roaring, he copied his mouth, felt a little comfortable, and once again fell back on his stomach. He relaxed, and Kevin was stunned by him, glaring at him, trying to digest the content of the information he had just heard. Lifting his hand to pick at his ear, just now the voice of this crippled child was so loud, so shocking that his ears hurt so bad. "Why did you cause him?" Ripley looks gentle and gentle on the outside is a gray wolf, super poisonous!

I'm not sure if I'm opposed to that or not. I chew uneasily on my fingernail. "His position as King has been restored. I'm frightened of him." I'm curious to know how he managed to get the territory back off Vaia, and what or who he had to sacrifice. Now that he is King, I'm more terrified than ever. He has power, and he can do as he wants, and demands what he wants, including getting me to marry him. Marek frowns. "So what, you want to obey?"

They felt strangely familiar, almost like I had seen them somewhere, though I knew that was impossible. King Valen, the Northern King, had hair as brown as dirt. In the photo, he was reclining casually on a throne, his chest half-exposed under a dark robe. He looked like someone who enjoyed trouble—sly, handsome, and dangerous. He was staring lazily into the camera, but his eyes were so sharp it felt like he was looking right into my soul.

Chapter 18 Temptation Reine~ He was a killer. The man who killed my father, my mother. My entire family and my people. Well, most of them. But why the hell do I feel sad when I think of making him pay for what he did to my people. The Kings were almost done with their drunken stupor. I walked back into the room and took a seat. The King of Latoli, King Herod smiled at me and stood up. "This is the formal Princess of the Kingdom of Icanar, right?" He asked and chuckled. I was beginning to hate this man.

I had just about 50 direct children in my coven. I had changed a lot more but I'd let them form their own coven and break off from me. He had around five hundred from what it seemed and he thought he could encroach on my territory. What he didn't seem to remember was. I was the king of vampires for a reason. I may not show power but I owned all the power. Every once in a while a foolish vampire tried to covet my power. They tried to challenge me for my position. They always found out why it was not only stupid but illogical to do that. The older Sired knew better but these newer ones had to be taught why I was called The Black Death.

Juuust great. Veronica the Viper had just walked in. With a smirk on her face it appeared. Veronica, better known as Roni, was the beloved little sister of the King family. As the only girl, she was spoiled absolutely rotten and had a talent for manipulating people to get what she wanted. She was known as "The Viper" because all she cared for in her life was her status and image as a King mem'ber and she truly didn't care about anyone 'below' her status and would happily just shallow them whole to get them out of her way. Her bite was full of venom and always had severe consequences.

Mark fired on him, turning him into a burst of blue flame. “Traitor!” They sneered. “We’ll kill you here!” One of them ran at me. The other ran toward Mark, and the third was trying to get Trinity off the vampire she was currently devouring. I dodged the one that lunged after me and rushed toward Trinity. I snatched the other out of the air and slammed him into the ground, recognizing him as a member of the royal family. I caved in his chest with a vicious sneer, glad to be rid of him and hoping to be rid of the rest of the royal family by the end of the night.

Alex immediately organized staff of the Divine Court to escort Kathryn out of the Grand Duke's manor, heading towards the Holy City. Meanwhile, Rijkaard rose into the air with his staff, rushing towards Sharapova, the Queen of Vampire. At the sight of the Divine King, Sharapova shouted, "Rijkaard, you hurt me yesterday. I'm going to suck you up." Rijkaard said, "You escaped yesterday. I don't know if you're still so lucky today." Sharapova let out a shriek, opened her claws, and threw herself at the Divine King with an astonishing speed, like a passing shadow.