Lizard King Invincible Novels & Stories

She was going to serve as the latter’s protector until she awakened. “I wonder if the little lizard has made his way back. Well, given the superior regenerative abilities that dragons possess, he should have healed fully by now. How I wish I could see the face of that kid calling himself a king when he’s told of my words,” Delores chuckled, shaking in excitement as she considered the kind of chaos her warning would cause in the dragon race.

The dragon king had a look of amusement on his face. “I see, you’re a confident one Lycan King. Let’s see what you’ve got!” Without warning the dragon king came at me full force. I could tell that he was half shifted into his dragon and moving at lighting speed. Kai moved to step in, but I stopped him. The king moved to strike me in the face, but I easily turned and dodged his punch as if he was in slow motion. If he wants to see what I’ve got, I guess I won’t go easy on him. I leaned back avoiding another strike and turned my body then bent down and landed a solid punch to his ribs. I heard him seethe from the pain. I knew I just broke a few. I grinned to myself.

I don't know if you get what I mean? "My King...I know of the story pretty well. But I don't understand why you want it'. Lincoln let out a light groan. "This lady right here is a Healer as well" he pointed to Roseline. "She'd healed me and so, we became bonded. But we need a way to break that bond. Can you help?" Aiken have it a little thought. The King was bounded to Roseline? Wow. Now, he understood why they were trying to kill her, and trying to kill him as well.

he said in between soft kisses,”But know this, I want to spend the rest of my life with you,and the dragon knows this. “Mmm,” she said, her blue green eyes sparkling, for despite her reservations, she gave in. Drago kissed her again, but this one was anything but soft, instead it was full of lustful passion. As his warm hands caressed her sides, he deepened their kiss, and soon, his tongue was entangled with hers, coming together in a sensual,demanding dance. “You are so beautiful, mate of mine,” he growled in a deep voice, that Madchen thought was his possessive dragon. Possessive...Adam had warned her about dragons when he cornered her at the mansion while Drago was loading the boat.

He slowly knelt on the floor and grabbed both of her hands, she visibly flinched, “Please believe in every word that would come out of my mouth.” Olivia scrunched her brows and unconsciously bit her lip, “Go on.” Smiling, Lucius finally popped the truth. “I am a King from Hell. I have had help from both Emily and Victoria Davis to find for the woman that was destined for me and written in the scroll of prophecy. I need you, Olivia. My immortality is fading and I needed to marry the woman written in the scroll to retrieve my full immortality. I’m sure you noticed that you felt cold whenever our skin touch, it’s a sign. And now that I found you and you’re mine… we can go back to hell and marry

Still, almost nothing is the same as before. I’m a zombie, the living dead, the supreme specious of the planet, and the leader of one of the largest hordes in North America. I’m one of the Zombie Kings. My job is to keep the peace among zombies, keep my horde fed, and hunt humans for sport. I’m the stuff of Lacey’s nightmares now, and yet somehow, I have to rekindle our relationship so that I’m not forced to use her as a breeder.

As president of the Medusa Dames, naturally, she knew much more than the ordinary club members. She knew that someone who was half a step away from the invincibilis state may not necessarily be defeated by an invincibilis fighter. For example, the top three super powerhouses ranked on the Olympian ranking list, King Erik, Bolt, and Gautama, were half a step away from the invincibilis state, but all of them were known to have defeated invincibilis fighters! King Erik ranked first on the list and he was in the limelight the most. He beat two invincibilis fighters to death with his bare hands and was renowned for being exceedingly powerful!

I dropped to my knees and bowed my head low. “I’m sorry,” I whispered again and again. The way she liked. “Get up. Your useless apologies don’t matter,” she said, waving her hand like I was dirt near her feet. “Yes,” I murmured, crawling forward to feel for my glasses. One of the lenses was cracked now, a thin splintering line running through it. I slid them back on anyway. “The only useful thing you can do is to know your place. Look here,” she said, tilting her phone toward me. “This is what the Lycan King looks like. Do you see?”

With all the looming danger and ever growing threats to my kingdom, the bigger and stronger my men, the better. Kene, my war strategist and head trainer, a tall muscular man with deep brown eyes, and his black dreaded hair packed in a bun, waved before heading towards me. He was highly feared, even by my men. Kene was the result of an affair between a Lycan and a witch, a relationship that was an abomination in the twelve kingdoms. But he was my friend and against all advice, I made him head trainer and war strategist. A decision that Kene has proven to everyone to be the right one.