Lord Of North Novels & Stories

Before standing back, Keil reviews some documents that were at the table "Operation 'Dark Hero' progresses according to the plans, the name of Frey begins to be known; Currently Frey is heading north. " "The North" Susur Zark before looking directly at Keil's eyes. "Was not it the place where a country was governed by dragons?" "Apparently the information was erroneous, My Lord" "Discuss? Explain "Supporting your head with your right hand, Zark look at Keil. "The country known as 'High Council' is not precisely north of the Kingdom of Lothal, at least not exactly in the North. The High Council is passing the North Pole, beyond the Nordic Tundra "

"That's because it's a lost empire, you will only read about it in books that tell the story of Lost cities and nations, you won't find it in normal history books, it's been erased from the maps" "What happened to it?" Arianna said, edging closer to Willow in curiosity, seeing this, willow smiled Inwardly and continued, "Well, the Lost empire of De'Northa—or the Empire of De'Northa as it was called then was the largest nation in the Northern continent, it was said that it had the most powerful and fearsome army in the continents and they where not to be trifled with. It was also prosperous and had lots of roses, which was one of their country's symbol, there were so beautiful and bright with

Dominic growled, his golden eyes fixing Vance in a terrifying glare, "step into the ring now and face her Alpha." Total silence fell over the Council Chamber. One by one, the six pack elders stepped down from their granite thrones and dropped to one knee before Dominic and Nora. Elder Corvin raised his hands, his voice trembling with deep, emotional pride. Hail Alpha Dominic! Hail Queen Nora! Long live the Queen of the North! LONG LIVE THE QUEEN! the elders chorused together. Lord Vance stood alone in the center of the ring, surrounded by the kneeling lords, his power broken, his contract burned, and his fate sealed under the blazing silver light of the true Luna.

am I really their daughter? Sending me to the alpha king was the same as telling me to go and die.this incident was enough reason to tell me that they don't love me. Who doesn't know the alpha king,Regaleon de Leon the ruthless Lycan king of Northcrest the most powerful kingdom.the kingdom of werewolves.saying he was ruthless was an understatement.even babies cry when they hear his name. NORTHCREST KINGDOM. A handsome man of well built body was standing on top of the roof of a tower sipping his wine slowly,he was emitting a cold aura.

He lifts our hands, pressing his lips to the back of my hand. "And you get an ally," I whisper. "The Northern Kingdom is the second largest kingdom to yours, Aaron. It would be one hell of an alliance." Aaron drops my hand. "If Lahiz agrees." Pride swells in my chest. Well, that wasn't a no. "He will agree," I say vehemently. I know it is probably foolish of me to trust Elijah blindly, but if my instincts are right, he will agree.

That was the slogan of Narlands. Sitting on a round table with the eleven governors, the Death lord used his eyes to search for Ella, he wondered why she hadn't come out yet. "My Lord, it seems Darkard will be one of our accomplishments soon. With the queen of the south conquering their lands one after the other, our victory is sure," The governor of east spoke. "When it comes to the queen of the south, I can proudly say she's strong than all the eleven governors together," the Death lord deadpanned.

They tilted their heads to the side in perfect sync, waiting for his orders. "Warriors, we have two great wars in our immediate future. One is against the devils in the south that hide a wizard in their ranks. A highly skilled monster that once fought the previous Prime." A chorus of growls and snarls erupted. Everyone had loved the former ruler. "But we are not yet ready to take them on. Our Luna is still new to us and though her power flows through me unlocking my powers by birthright, it's not enough. Instead, we will turn our focus to the North."

Bollard stood in my place and was facing Damian. He frowned. "Who are you? This is none of your business; she's my mate. We only have a misunderstanding; it's better you don't involve yourself." There was an underlying threat in his words. "I'm sorry, but I think I didn't hear you correctly. Did you say your mate? Perhaps you must be mistaken, my Lord. Let me introduce myself. I'm Bollard, servant of Lord Kloss, Alpha of The North Tribunal, and King of The Northern Mountain Kingdom." He showed his crest to prove his identity.

Ilena sobbed louder as she struggled against his grip, scratching and biting. He placed his bloody palm on the wall beside his name. “I, Dreg the king of the North is wholly bound with soul and body to Ilena, the Queen of the North.” The bloody print stuck to the wall beside his name and then Dreg picks up a blade towards Ilena’s palm. “Please, please wait!” Ilena begged in terror with tears clouding her vision. “We have been wed in the ways of the Thanes, it is now time to be bound in the ways of the North and there’s no stopping that.”

“Another attempt and I will end you,” I hissed in his ear, tightening my grip to hear him choke. “WHERE ARE THEY?!” I demanded. He is flailing in my chokehold. His nails are digging into my arm, struggling for freedom and to suck in a breath of air. I loosen my hold just enough so he can speak. “Lord Tenebris,” he chokes. “The north.” I have no clue who this lord is. If he is the one in charge of demons, I can only guess how monstrous of a Lord he might be.