Kingkiller Chronicle Novels & Stories

Kimber stood by, watching the ensuing chaos in horror. “Dragon, I'll get you, all of you,” he screamed, as Nick and Adam held him down.But Madchen paid no attention, as she watched Drago turn a shade of blue, and foam at the mouth. “Drago!” She dropped to her knees, shaking him by the shoulders, but he didn’t respond. Instead, he stared up at the lights, seeming catatonic. His green eyes faded to a deep black, rolling to the back of his head.

A few other nobles in the room scatter back. “King Gavin is dead!” Kieran roars. “I killed him. By right of blood and right of combat, the throne of Dun’s Crossing is mine!” “Th-that can’t be.” Rowena looks from Kieran to me, frantic. “She’s a witch! She ensorcelled you into doing this, believing this.” “She is our daughter,” Father declares. “Crown princess of Escuro, Raven Blake.” His Alpha blood allows her to hear him. “And my mate,” Kieran says. “My wife.”

Sandy said and gestured Katherine to look at his name below the portrait and there, engraved on the golden frame of the portrait was his name. Luther Reeds IV The 27th Alpha King of Riverdawn Pack of the Northern Kingdom.

They sat in the clearing on the ground as Karani told her more about life, how the pecking order in a pack worked, the different ways of becoming an Alpha and what that entailed as well. She told Adara about being born special and having wolf powers. Kiran could see and feel your emotions, so there was no point in lying to him about that. He could also see your aura and he could see Death. Not death, but Death, the person. That had been a shocking revelation to Adara. She’d never thought of Death as a person before.

Oh, man, I'm no pyromaniac but I was sure playing with fire. I return to my room. I need a break from the tensions of the king and prince; time to clear my head. I gather papers and jot down a quick note: Silver–kills Wolfsbane–heals Good to know. I wonder if there's a way to track the killer without looking for a wound. For one, I wanted my f*cking dagger back. The bastard had run off with it still lodged in his shoulder. I look over my notes of the royals. I needed to start with Elysia and the strange conversation I overheard.

she stopped that lip trembling again “no my little tank, i am just explaining the circumstance, that asshole had been torturing sisters long before you I’m afraid, when i killed him, he had two sisters just like you and mave one of which was on the verge of killing herself.... the fact that you and your sister survived and even thrived is a miracle” he said “which one?” she said “what?” he asked “which one was on the verge?” she asked “the one that suffered like you” he whispered. She looked up at him those lavender eyes hurt but... underneath now was a small well of strength

Was that why she was acting so possessively over the post in the group, because Draken was the son of the Summer King? "Killian Bloodthorne was the bastard child of the Vampire King, Vladric Bloodthorne." Emily began. "The king wanted a powerful heir, so he mated with an earth demon, and as a result, the most powerful hybrid was born. Though he grew up in the royal household, the royals never truly accepted him as one of their own because he was a bastard and half-demon. Moreover, as he grew up, he became power-hungry and dangerous. So, despite being the firstborn, the elders decided that he would not be the next king, otherwise he would bring chaos to their realm. Instead, they chose the ki

Andro has to fight to stay by his mate's side and fight off the new enemy waging a war against his family; his mafia family while protecting his identity as a vampire. CHAPTER ONE Annika’s POV In the chant of the black night, the stars were the choir, they were nights singing in an unusual pattern, singing a tone of death. Few minutes past ten, the once-cleared skies had transformed into a vast expanse of jet-black as the night laid down in a blanket of darkness.

I like a straight to the point conversation, this just tends to annoy me. ‘The knowledge of what White Claw? And there are many powers in this world. What would the power be?’ I reply silently after having some time to ponder the possibilities and realising they are endless. The vibrations his chuckled sends through me always makes me laugh too, like when you get tickled under your armpits, and you can’t help but laugh.. ‘I can give you the knowledge you need to unlock your hidden magic deep inside, or I can give you the power to destroy your enemy and had the revenge that consumes you.’ I stop dead. He will finally let me kill Julius. I can’t believe it. ‘Just remember Channon, death comes

Princess Cirella was the Southern Kingdoms only heir. Her father King Demos lost his wife in child birth. He was able to save his newborn daughter by having one of the wet nurses tend to her until she was able to feed on her own. King Demos was not related to Demetrix or Orlex. His Kingdom was the warmest part of Hellstrom (Demons named Hell a fancier name) Orlex commanded the coldest part of it. His warriors were told that they held no emotion and could kill with out remorse. Demetrix was at the center of Hellstrom, he also commended the Aegis River and the Obsidian Mine. Something that Belle has been dying to get to. The Obsidian Mine held a specific rock that if molded into a weapon, it w