Lannister Kingslayer Novels & Stories

That's great, I am going to sell the skills immediately and I am only taking over the labour company by force Because of the skills" kingsley drops a paper for the manager to sign handing over of the company to him. He slaps the old man and and allows his men to kick and beat the hell out of the old man without remorse before the man signs the paper. The lawyer pause the video and speaks. "Lancelot king has no respect or concerns for others. Investor lancelot king borrows money to companies not to help them but rather to put companies in large debts and steal over the companies. Investor Lancelot is the sole owner of this project with LINCOLN GROUP. "WHAT? Who did you say it was? The CEO a

'No, this is real,' he exclaimed. Yes, I plan to make my intentions known in the forest. I feel something for her. Is she the chosen one from the bloodline to be my queen? Queen of the Iron Throne? He strolled past the maid quarters and into the royal Court, exchanging pleasantries with his council. The man holds out a white sheet of paper written in black. Kohl nods and accepts it. "Awesome," he says after reviewing the names on the list.

"I'm sorry." "Who...killed...them? Give me a specific name!" My heart was beating so fast as I yelled in frustration. "The illegitimate lycan king."

Beta Kyrie came to Alejandro’s side and said to him. Instantly, I knew it was over. ‘Kingsley had followed Hunter's order and had tried to kill Alejandro? So they were the ones responsible for what happened that day?’. Lara said. ‘Bastards’. Davina commented, while I did not say a word, as I stared at Kingsley without blinking. For some reason, I felt my blood boil. “Oh. It was him?”. Alejandro said, then added calmly, “Attack”. At that moment, the warriors behind us charged forward as they engaged in a brutal fight with the Defanly’s warriors.

He directed, dismissing the man with an angry wave of his hand. "Yes, sir." He answered opening the door. A young man dressed in a black cloak entered the room. He bowed to Kain and waited until he had been given leave to speak. "Good day, Lord Kain. I am from Alpha Rasmus–" "Yes, yes get to the point. You can see that I'm busy." Kain cut him off, not in the mood for unnecessary formalities. The messenger bowed. "As you may know, sir, the Lycan king raided the auction house yesterday–"

Cassidy stared blankly at the door the Lycan King exited. He was...overwhelming would be an appropriate word, she decided. His arrogance and blatant disregard of her as a person made her angry. Anger was better than fear. Anger could be used, shaped, molded into something sharp and dangerous. Her ire was a weapon she would forge in secret. "Not that there is any useful application." She whispered to the silent room. He was the High King of Lenerum, a Lycan berserker like his father before him.

He gave it to me and I took them from his hands and stare at him and looked down at what the paper said. “The rouges coming into the pack were as we suspect, checking our security. It seems they belong to some particular rogue king.” Lucas explained what he found out and what Cranon had sent to him. A rouge king? “But doesn’t involve the accident in the pack.” He deep his hands into his pocket and turns away from me. “I know it doesn’t.” I crumpled the letter in my hands. A rogue king, the name annoys me, and I couldn’t picture who the hell the man was!

"What a minute... I don't understand what you mean." "Second thing. Louis Kingsley, the eldest son of King Leon and Queen Anne, the heir to the throne of the Vampire Kingdom is your mate. In other words, that man you call 'bastard' is your future husband." "What? WHAT?!" "Why are you surprised? Don't you like it?" "W-who said I like that guy?! I really hate him." "You need proof? Isn't that obvious? You're enjoying all his touch. Even you guys--" "S-shut up! I'm not enjoying it."

My chest squeezed, my nails digging into my gown. “It will be over my dead body before the kings mark you,” she added, her voice low, venomous. Then she pulled back, her eyes flashing with unshakable certainty. “Because I will be their Luna.” “It would be over my dead body before the kings mark you. Because I will be their Luna.” What the actual— I stayed quiet, not trusting my voice. My body trembled against the sheets, her threat ringing in ears.

The sun’s complete withdrawal from the skies marked their time for arrival as they started pouring into the Palace and Revel Hall in their numbers. But I didn’t know this because I was busy saying my anthem. But then I was made conscious of it when a tomato streaked through the air and smashed on my face. The people announced their presence by throwing me fruits, and then small rocks… and then reigning curses. It was as Ivanka had wanted, as the people all expressed their anger and grievances on me— the Kingslayer, as they all went into the Revel Hall. Yeah, I’m the Kingslayer. If I’m going to die today, I might as well claim a daunting and threatening name for myself.