Kings Of Anarchy Novels & Stories

The Jared rogue camp, a festering wound upon the land, sat like a viper ready to strike at the heart of the kingdom. Anya, my lone whisperer in their nest, had promised whispers of discontent, rumors of a brewing coup within the rogue ranks. A charismatic warlord named Scar, Anya claimed, was amassing followers, his ambition gnawing at the fragile unity held together by the aging King Adolph. But were these whispers true, or merely another echo in the vast emptiness of the Deadlands?

I can’t wait until this battle march is over. I can’t wait to see Aster again and our son. I pray Helena didn’t do anything to him. I pray he is safe inside the Headow Stronghold and being watched by my ancestors, keeping him safe. The sky is clear and the sun is gentle on my skin as I rode with the three Kings on my side. The North, West and Talaphatian King swore their loyalty to me and the future that I promised to them. The future that we all are seeking is free from greed, violence and self-interest that the Imperial council portrays just to make themselves more powerful and the weak become more weak, making it easy for them to be the predators of this land.

Not going to fucking happen IM KiNG and I candle my shit on my own. I tilt my head to the side and glance at his son Archer. “I don’t need my daddy to hold my hand for business deals,” Archer smirks. “You’re right! He’s the one,” Archer tells Dwayne. The one for what? Am I missing something? “As you know Dominic we don’t do much business with your world,” Archer says. I nod. Everyone knows the Lycan king is the King of all Kings and the most powerful. “We’ve gained a small pack just outside your territory, ever heard of Red Dawn?”

I asked. “The Royals were murdered and now vampires and werewolves are at each other’s throats. Angelo is grieving, and Aragon is pissed off , but he hasn’t attacked anyone. Angelo and Kieran are the Kings now, and as insensitive as this may sound, we need them to man up and take control. The beings will not stop attacking each other unless if ordered to do so, and only they can reach all of them in one go,” he explained. As Royals, Kieran and Angelo have the power to mind-link all the beings of their kind in one go. “Where’s Angelo now?” I asked, not seeing him anywhere.

“Good, now let’s talk about how this fight is going to affect the three kingdoms. The outcome of this fight will determine if the war between us and the west pack kingdom will go into a war. If Prince Sephiroth wins that we won’t need to go to war, but if not, there will be a lot of our packs that will lose lives.” “Wow, no pressure there, thanks King Alexander.” “I’m sorry but your kingdom has about 19 states and around 90 packs all together. So, we need both mine and Darrius’s packs to stand up against your father.” “I’m sorry to tell you this King Alexander, but my father not only is in control of Alaska, but he also has the two provinces in Canada.” “Which two provinces in Canada does he

her voice was hoarse. She turned and looked at the maid. "Does your mother know who it's for?"she asked anxiously. "No, mistress. But something in my guts tells me it's for the King" Anna replied and Valerie scrawled at her before turning away. What the hell is going on? What if the King is responsible for it? How dare that bitch become pregnant for him? "This isn't right" she shook her head and walked away. ****************** Next Morning. King Lincoln was in his room, trying to fix his armor when the door opened and he knew it was Martha.

Kings have powers that ordinary humans do not have, who can deny that they are the ones most worthy of leading civilization? Although Lithonia and Evangelia seemed fine, it was seen from the two kings and queens who shook each other and threw greetings. However, it is different from the eternal enemy of the kingdom formed in the name of this god, the kingdom that was built from the betrayal of their ancestors that made Lithonia a cruel and brutal battlefield.

He deserved this much. He is titled as fool from now with the other titles like cheater, self-centered and hypocrite. "You.." my voice became hoarse and I felt difficulty in speaking. Ranish looked at my swollen neck where I knew I had fingerprints due to strangulation. I cleared my constricted throat. "You don't need to know about them for who they are..." I said curtly and got lil close to him, "Just know that they are very dangerous and lethal people who can abolish you with the snap of their fingers. You had done wrong to them indirectly which made you the culprit here and the punishment by them would be very severe. Do you know about "The Kings"? I asked curiously.

" I asked, tilting my head closer towards Andrews' side and lowering my voice. "We cant he’s the Chancellor, the house is divided, alliances are thin, the only one who could help is King Greil, and he doesn’t do anything, the fairly king doesn’t trust Killian or anyone except for his nephew, prince Claude. "Wait I though Claude is a Seelie?" I asked too confused about it all.

The weight of the crown was a cold, familiar pressure against Kaelen’s brow, but today it felt heavier, more oppressive. He stood before the grand floor-to-ceiling window of his study, his gaze sweeping over the sprawling, snow-dusted forests of his kingdom. From here, he was a god. The Alpha of all Alphas, the Lycan King whose word was law, whose power could level mountains and command armies. Yet, as he stared out at the vast, silent world he ruled, he had never felt more trapped.