King Yato Novels & Stories

Only my little jewel would sass the king of all vampires. “That’s a lot of attitude for such a little body.” One of his guy's states. “I’ll show you some fucking attitude.” Ty snarks. “Ok, I think introductions are in order,” Dad announces. “Sorry Grayston, I am Haratio king of all vampires and this is my beta Lazarthio and my gamma Nephalitium.” Haratio says.

Austin stared at the man who still had his black sunglasses on, "Who are you and why are you telling me all of this and how can I know you are not giving me false information and lying to my goddamn face, old man," "Kazuno Daiki," The old man introduced himself. He took off his sunglasses and Austin noticed he was wearing a left eye patch, "The leader of Kazuno Clan, my older brother dug out my left eye with his own hand. He was afraid of the growing power I had and I was thrown into a foreign land," Austin winced and looked away, "What do you want from me? You can't be telling me this for no reason," "Revenge," Daiki stated. Austin turned his head back to him and waited for an explanation,

What she did not expect was Leo popping his head in like a lost puppy. He kept badgering Capri about having his number and for her to call or text him. After a while and not giving up she finally sent a message. Hey! Without a name or a reason. She has no idea what to say and did not know why Leo was so Adamant about her calling him. His response was almost instantaneous, what he had to say she had no words for.

Both of them are not hesitant to kill each other. "All this time, I always depend on them. The agile Indra, the magnificent teamwork of Iqbal & Reza, and the overpowering boss Koji. I am always underestimated even before joined with them. Now, I am not Katon, the nerdy inferior novelist anymore!" Katon pulls the Alumina spear from his waist and uses it to impale Franz’s abdomen.

There was no need to translate it to the mafia king who had been in this game longer than I was! “I don’t think he actually made it into the premises,” Kaito announced before pushing the black frame of his glasses up his nose, then looked up to face us. He too had his iPad and had been glued to it since we left Russia. His calmness, the way he seemed to be on top of his game was something I wished I could possess in that very moment. Because maybe my head would generate ideas, and I would start plotting and planning like a conniving thief and murderer I was.

I roll my eyes. “She won’t do anything. So play nice.” I say to her when I look around for Cass to see her with Alina, her team, and Luna talking to Boss Tadashi Hamada. The boss of the Yakuza. The Irish kings are speaking to Dimitri and Andros. They look ok so I decide to join them. Rocco and Val were beside me. As I approach, the king’s all turn to face me. I know each of them and they look at me like I’m an insect, then they look at Val and they smile wolfishly at her. She stiffens and steps slightly behind me. Pussy ass bitch.

“I think I know.” Everly says. We all turn around when she speaks. We had no idea that the three of them had walked into the room. I shook my head when Kylynn called Korey and asked where they were. I heard him tell her that they were on their way. I smirked when he ignored the fact that she was yelling at him. He is more than used to how these two are and knows when they are really pissed. Zack has Alyani up on the giant screen on the wall. I am positive when I say she was not what any of us expected when she popped up on TV. Alyani is a tiny little thing. She can’t be more than 5’0” with long platinum blonde hair that fades into a purple-blue colour halfway down. Ironically the

he growled. The rouge in the black cloak laughs sardonically. “Oh, you can’t kill me, alpha. I’m the key to your heir’s life…” the rouge smiled wickedly, and a small bottle appeared in front of him at some point. “Does it ring a bell, alpha?” Drake and Beta Dillon look disappointed. “How dare you!” Drake growled.

I was about to tell Will that I’m not Eren’s girlfriend but my bodyguard sends me a wink, signaling me to let him believe. I blush harder and smile shyly. “Hayat.” I tend Will my hand which he immediately shakes with a beam. I then intake a deep breath. I can do it. “Can we get a round of shots?” I ask, my stomach flipping at my own audacity. Eren looks at me unbelievably. “Sure.” Will says and turns to prepare the drinks. Eren gazes at me menacingly. “You’re gonna regret it Hayat.” He murmurs, his jaw tight.

Ancient. Heavy. Lonely. The king sat slouched across his throne, one clawed hand resting lazily against the carved bone armrest. The crown upon his head felt colder than usual. His thoughts lingered on the courtyard. On the execution. On the human who had wielded the blade. Adrian. The name rolled slowly through the king’s mind. For seven years the man had served the crown without incident. Efficient. Quiet. Reliable. Nothing about him had demanded attention beyond his usefulness.