Kingslayer Jaime Novels & Stories

Suddenly, a burst of light filled the room, causing everyone, wolves and witches to stop fighting and look towards the source. MoonHunter entered the hall with a deadly serious expression that sent chills down my spine. My heart raced, still weakened by the loss of Lauren. Liam, thinking they had come to settle the dispute, stepped forward with tears that could weaken even the strongest man. "No one can end this fight. I will make sure to take the lives of all the wolves who killed the love of my life." Liam's voice echoed, and I nearly collapsed onto the floor.

"Adalis is killed, the dark creatures are gone and you found the Gemmas. You are amazing!" "I didn't do this alone," he said and then remembered Taegen again. "The king! I need to go back, do you know how?!" he asked. "What happened to the king?" "He's badly hurt, I need to go back and save him." Jihae looked at the young man. She read concern and fear on his face and saw something more...love. "You love the king," she said with a smile. Jimmy nodded, "Yes, and I can't live without him. Please tell me if you know how to go back." he took her hands and looked at her with hopeful eyes.

And this renowned Mafia King crawling back from me as if I’d cooties was the most hilarious thing in the world. “Are you on drugs?” He glared daggers at me. I let my face fall and scooted closer to him. He glared harder. He looked ready to murder my next three generations but I wanted to drill a little more, “Luca, is there someone else?” He scoffed, “There is,” Paused and narrowed eyes at me, “Several women.” So he’s a slayer of hearts. Good for me. “Can’t I be one of them?”

Most kids get taught all about the kingdom and the kings in school before they are shipped to a pet shop or a blood bank. "No, the ruler of the vampires and shapeshifters are twin kings. Both born hybrid both vampire and wolf. Well technically they arent the kings yet since they havent found their mates yet but they run pretty much everything. The twin kings are the strong hybrids I'm the kingdom" Said reese to tammy then look back at mark. "The heathen is the ultimate hybrid with all their strength and none of there weakness, there is no way a common hybrid could kill it even if they were the kings" Snapped reese.

The music suddenly became faster as the shape was right in front of King Stephan. Before Jamie could think, she reached for her Matantur and rushed forward in the middle of the dancing floor. She willed her Matantur into a throwing spear and threw it in the direction of the King. There were warning shouts and everyone gasped. At the last minute, the spear seem to stop in mid-air for a split second, before a man suddenly became visible and collapsed in front of the King, with a knife in hand.

I whisper, looking at the man who is trapped under Agnarr’s huge claw. “No! You can’t win. I am the Kingslayer!” Nefzaan spits. Even now, the arrogance in his eyes does not diminish. ‘You have never slayed a king… you murdered them like a coward.’ Agnarr snarls. ‘And now you will face your end.’

He exclaimed then quietened when Thaddeus glared at him. "Blood sucker or not, he's still out brother and he's out there, alone with his poor wife. Who knows if she's still alive?" "I though you wanted the throne," Justus questioned, bewildered. Thaddeus scoffed, "Want the throne? I rather get bitten by one of those hideous blood suckers. "So you pity out brother?" "Definitely not. I simply want him to take back his cursed throne, I have no intention of getting killed by his new people. Enough if the talk, how do we find him?"

“Rhea is the king slayer.” The whole cottage went silent as Jimin said those words and it was Jaime who spoke next. “What do you mean by king slayer?” Jaime stared at Jimin. “There’s only one king slayer and that is her father, the one who killed Dan Damon and his family.” Rhea bent her head down and waited. “What if I tell you that she is the one that killed Dan Damon and Xavier Damon?” The whole cottage went silent as a graveyard once again and Xavier laughed finally.

A brunette woman, with hazel eyes came forward, she looked slightly older than me, she had to be in her twenties at least. “Yes ma’am,” Katrina replied, stopping a few feet away, starring down at the ground. “This is Mary,” Elizabeth said, “She’s the King’s newest blood slave.” The way she said newest made my skin crawl. “Make sure she’s well acquainted with the ways of being a blood slave.” “Yes ma’am.” Katrina replied, her eyes still cast downward. Elizabeth started walking towards the door, but I reached out grabbing her arm, stopping her. She turned towards me, hissing, her eyes flashing that same pale red. Her fangs partially showing.

His hand closed around her throat in a flash, lifting her off the ground. “Say her name like that again,” he hissed, eyes burning red, “and I’ll end you.” Chloe clawed at his arm, choking. “Gabriel… I’m carrying your child! I’m your Blood Queen!” He laughed. Cold. Empty. “My Blood Queen,” he said slowly, “has always been Isabella.” “What makes you think you could ever replace her?” “You’re nothing but something my brother used—secondhand trash. A whore. I never once intended to make you my Blood Queen.”