Novel & Cerita Kings Of Wrath

I put my gun down and run before I leap into his arms. “Daragh, what the hell are you doing here?” I ask him as he tightens his hold on me and kisses my head before he sets me down on my feet. “This conference wouldn’t be a conference without the four Irish Kings now, would it?” He says and I look at the three men in dark suits and I know each of them. Ronan O’Malley, the king of the North, Cian Doherty, the king of the West, Cillian O’Reilly, king of the East and Daragh, is the king of the south.

It felt like someone grabbed my heart and squeezed. The suffocating pain made my vision blur black at the edges. "Ginny! Daddy's here! Wake up!" I screamed until my throat tore, snatching up a brick from the ground and slamming it against the driver-side window. A loud crack split the air. Spider web fractures spread across the glass. The moment she saw me smashing the window, Shanon's shrill voice pierced the air. "Leomund! Have you lost your mind?"

The great doors swung open, and there he was. He was not the ragged fugitive who had fled the castle, nor the disguised pilgrim who had walked into the lion's den. He was Kaelen, King of Varek. He stood in the doorway, his black armor gleaming in the torchlight, his face grim and determined, his eyes burning with a cold, righteous fire. He was not alone. Admiral Thorne stood beside him, a massive, formidable figure, his face a mask of grudging respect. And behind them, a phalanx of royal guards and Trident sailors, a combined force that was an army, a fleet, a nation, all embodied in the man who stood at their head. Their eyes met across the vast, empty hall. The bond, which had been a const

"Shut up!" One of the men yelled as he slapped her hard on the cheek. He had tattoos all over his hands and was obviously the leader of his little thug clique. "Are you going to keep denying that you don't know where he is?!" Loki spat out blood weakly. She was totally disheveled, her body was already feeble and she was exhausted about life already. These hopeless thugs might as well just kill her since there was no way she could know where her stepbrother disappeared to since the last six months.

* Emma * He didn't give an answer, but I refuse to ask him again and just took the glass of wine in front of me. A few seconds passed by before he cleared his throat and look at me forming words in his mouth. "My brother and I, rarely fight about things that concern the future of the Royal pack. We both understand our duty and our father who is currently the Alpha King. So it doesn't matter who among us is declared as the crowned Prince."

Serena asked as she raised her hand to his head and took the crown off. “No.” Axl shook his head disapprovingly. He raised a hand towards the audience and his voice boomed across hell, “None of you will join this. For today, this will be the very eventful day the hell must remember. This fight must be remembered and passed on from generation to generation on how King Axl defeated his younger brother. Royal blood against royal blood, power against power, and brother against brother… We fight until you die.” Unwanted chills run down Emily’s spine as she heard Axl’s words. She prayed that Lucius would win. She sensed Olivia walking up to her side as they both, together with the audience, watche

Adele smiled, “I tell the weapons where to go and where to hit them. We didn’t think this war was going to last this long or that we would have this many to fight. Remus’ coven isn’t more than a couple hundred. Apparently, he has made alliances with other covens, because we have killed triple the size of his coven already.” We walked into the house and Luna Abby, Adele’s grandmother, greeted us, “Well, hello!” I smiled, “Hi Luna Abby. I would like you to meet my parents, King Quincy and Queen Lori of the Southern Werecat Kingdom. Mom, dad, this is Luna Abby, former Luna of Spring River Werewolf Pack and the original creator of the multispecies alliance.” Luna Abby waved me off, “Please, no n

He extended his hand for a handshake and accepted it while smoking. "Can I vent out my feelings?" He said while looking at the brandy in his glass. He looked problematic and stressed now. His tired expression seems like he is having a bad day. "Sure, anything for you," I answered truthfully and poured another shot of brandy. "So, I have this situation where people keep pressuring me because my brother, who is the firstborn of my father to his legitimate family, is getting richer day by day, and people keep on comparing him to me. I have my own life and path that I am taking at my journey, and different from my brother, I feel tired every day to keep up with their high expectations that are h

Each of them exuded an air of defiance and wildness, yet they showed deep reverence when facing Sean. They were four of the Eight Kings of the Dark Web—Might, Zenith, Astra, and Wyvern. They had stayed behind to assist Diego and manage the Nonagon Council under Sean's orders. They were Earth Aces, and each of them possessed the strength of an intermediate Martial Emperor. Sean shook his head in disbelief. "Might, Wyvern, I didn't expect even you to come." "Sire— M-Mr. Lakeworth, we apologize for being late!"

I turn down a few corridors and enter Victor's office, where he has a disgusted look on his face. "Shit..." Victor said quietly, holding a tablet. "What's wrong?" I asked, my expression turning serious. "There seems to be an internal war going on in the kingdom of the Wizards," Victor explained. "Shit!" I spoke up. The Kingdom of the Wizards is a complicated situation, they've been in a Cold War for several years, maybe three decades, but it's intensified recently. This affects us because we have a peace treaty with them, but that could change. Vampire blood is an excellent conductor of magic, since the first vampires were created by magic.