King Von Rip Novels & Stories

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.

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.

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.

Then moves it so it's diagonal to ours so we can talk but also watch Crispin. “Sometimes I forget what you are capable of my king. For I always see you as my uncle that makes jokes that my mom gets mad over or when you are performing magic tricks. And not this kind of magic, but the fake, slide of hand magic that humans use.” RJ says as he sits down. He really loves his uncle Davien, and I wish that it could remain that way for him. But Davien is needed as the King, and we can’t always have it our way.

The skeletons freed Rag and attacked the monster all at once, and Rag won the match. "Incredible!!! That was so entertaining" The forest god spoke so excitedly, and I can obviously see his drool on the flood even though he is in a fog shape. "Ahem... Now for the last match. The King of Vampires. The most powerful Vampire in the world… RIl!... and a small pet in his arms" What??? A pet? Wow... what an introduction "Pet huh" Ril mumbled, and his lips formed into a smirk.

Each King/Queen was also given a throne to sit on. “We are here today to discuss a pressing issue at our hands.” Miaka looked to her right, at her brother Lancelin Eustein, who was nervous but determined. Today’s decision might change the future of the Dark Council forever. “Shall we commence?” “We already know why we are here,” spoke Rihero Von Palestin, the dark haired, onyx eyed man who was known to be blunt as blunt can be. He was also the Dragon King, the ruler of the Reptilian dimension. “King Eustein had chosen a vampire as his mate and now it is up to us to decide on his fate.”

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.

It can be concluded that the citizens of the Raven kingdom were living a happy and prosperous life. As the Raven kingdom was ruled by the Kainz, the name of the king was Raleigh Kainz. As the citizens were living a happy life, they were supposed to be warm to their king too but they feared their king. King Raleigh was the most ruthless king they ever had. He always had a poker face and they would never know when they had offended their king. But also none could deny that king Raleigh was the most handsome and most powerful king they ever had. King Raleigh had piercing steel-grey eyes which made everyone fall on their knees if they stared at him. His raven hair with an undercut made him even

a blonde guy spoke up, reaching for the bread plate. “Maxim! Don’t disrespect your king,” the soft spoken lady- must be the female hybrid sibling, scolded causing him to retract his hand. “For royal sake, the king must do something about this. He hasn’t said a word or given any orders to find this hybrid killer. Did he tell you something, Prince Leo? You are his friend after all.” Lady Viktoria asked a white-haired guy.