Kings Of Wrath Novels & Stories

Gosh, this is infuriating. 'And frustrating!' Vittorio huddled into a corner in my mind. I could tell by his low sound he wasn't in the mood. Since the kiss with Davina and her outright rejection, I think he probably felt hurt. 'You think? Human' He hissed and now his irritating attitude was back. I couldn't deal with this now. I tried focussing my thoughts on the meeting and what Killian, a vampire king from the south border was saying. He swore he didn't know anything about the sudden attack on the wolves pack and my pack as well, the crescent moon pack. There are only seven vampire kings from two thousand and eighty years ago. They are the ancient vampires in history, all of which have th

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.

Warriors of the Royal pack soon overtake the pack of rogues and thankfully we earn the strength back in this fight. Rogues who aren’t killed are chased off out of sight. That’s when the attention turns to the wounded king, his rejected Alpha son, and the two commoners who joined into this fight without thinking about the repercussions. Royal wolves surround Luke and I suddenly, baring their teeth, and we both shift back, kneeling and pumping with spiked pulses. I bow my head in shame, and mostly petrified with fear.

He thought he had hidden enough, but he couldn't believe that his eyes had accused out. Jame's hands clenched my neck, despite the thin skin peeling off. I made a successful bet. Jame had a love for King David. He's a brave Alpha and will fall in love with another Alpha. Or rather, he's just like me. It's all alpha masquerading, not purebred wolves. I realized this every time the king invaded the territory. James alone is allowed to take care of David. He kicks everyone out. More importantly, every time looks at David, Jame always exudes cheerful pride. It is not the same as the feeling of worshiping the superior.

Vragenn instantly found himself next to the girl. “You…” the king muttered through his teeth. - Do you even understand what you’re doing? - Certainly! - Ira grinned. The enemy was angry, which means he was sloppy. “I want to make fun of you well before I kill you...” The chosen one attacked the king with hatred.

“I’ll payback everything I owe you, I swear. Please, just let me go!” Dominic let out a low, emotionless chuckle as though my state was amusing to him. His eyes flickered to my hands that were fisting his shirt, then back to my panic stricken face. “That’s not how it works, Tesoro,” he murmured. “You don’t get to make the decisions here. I do. And my decision is…you’re not leaving until my thirst for vengeance is sated.” As he said those words, his eyes glinted with something dark as he suddenly grabbed my hands on his chest making my breath hitch.

Still, he began not to have much energy or his body manufacture enough siman for what they wanted. When the image of Aethelwulf and Vlad's hands joined appeared, he did not understand or recognize what was happening. "Yes, look, everyone, the king of the werewolves and the king of the vampires shake hands, finally ending this hateful war. In their hands now lies the path to peace. In their hands is the freedom of all hybrids. Long live King Aethelwulf King and Vlad Blood. Long live princes Julius King and Romeo Blood. Long live the newest heir, Richard Blood-King. Glory to the Moon Goddess, the three gods, and the Goddess Gaia and her consort.”

Of course, the Kingdom of the Winds is in the foreground, so where can they go after that, and we threaten that whoever harbors them will become among the enemies of the Kingdom of Darkness and bring the wrath and wrath of the King of Darkness, mine. Harold cunningly: yeah yeah the dark king's wrath will deliver my wrath I am the king, the dark king not a son of a bitch, my God how I really hate him "anger" he should appear soon I didn't do everything I did to make him run away and gather his allies then come and take my king and my throne from me he has I paid a heavy price to get that throne Elijah nodded to him and went out to give the king's orders to the guards

Scene towards the kingdom aradonna (colour Golden symbol the red fire) The throne room is grand and opulent, adorned with gilded decorations and tapestries depicting the king's victories. At the center, a massive throne looms, occupied by KING RODERICK, a ruthless and imposing figure. His eyes are cold and calculating, exuding an air of power and authority.

Dante being my number two and good fighter would naturally come with me. "They will only allow two wolves in and the king has taken personal offence." I rolled my eyes "He wants the works. The king has been itching for a battle to prove his power for a while." "Will it come to that?" Dante asked, sitting up properly and looking concerned. The Kingdom had not known battle for a long time, other than a few rouge fights here and there. The rouges refused to be under anyone's rule and were largely disorganised, making for short and easy battles. The official werewolf packs had all fallen into line under the King decades ago. Getting to a battle with a proper pack meant war. Everyone would