Lord Of North Novels & Stories

"Since when did you start lying? I mean, people want to have kids with the people they love. It's the symbol of their love, Sen." "But I don't love her, okay? The elders want an heir, and if I don't find one by the end of this month, they'll let the military take over the pack. You know how much this kingdom means to me, Sony. I am the one who brought it to this level, and I can't let anyone take over it."

they replied in unison, both turning to look at me at once. “Who?“ I inquired, although I suspected the answer. “The Lord of the sins,” they replied with a look of reverence and dread in their eyes. My heart trembled at their response, and I opened my mouth in awe. The Lord of the sins? I had expected them to call him “The Lord” or “Lord Draven”. I took that to heart, asking in a defensive tone and stance. “Why did you call him that?“ Their eyes darted as if they were terrified. “Because that's what he is. People say his very existence is a sin, and that was affirmed when he slaughtered hundreds of soldiers and let us live.“

"You know who I am. You know why I'm here." For a moment, there was only silence. Then, slowly, figures began to emerge from doorways – six wolves, as I'd sensed, their expressions ranging from defiant to terrified. At their centre stood a man I recognised from the ceremony, one of Lord Donovan's lieutenants who had somehow escaped the goddess's judgment. "This property belongs to the Northern Alliance," he said, though his voice wavered slightly as he took in the sight of me flanked by my four mates and backed by thirty elite warriors.

Maybe when the information said he was bound they meant he was bound here forced to stay out of Asgard. Sköll had my interest when I searched next mainly because that monster Leland was right I was blind. I remember his comment about me being so blind that I didn't even see him for what he was, I know now that he was a charismatic devious wolf that had a knack for causing trouble. Same with his brother Hati which I can safely say is Nikolai, who is broody and short tempered but him being the darker of the two prefers to be left alone which explains why he never came around much. But now I know why he never spoke of his parents, it all made sense as I put the pieces together. But what didn't

“Keighley is an Old English name. Something like woodland. I am not sure.” “Do they drink beer or ale?” Xandry laughed. “I agree to disagree, though, but it sounds like a big deal to me because they have this title crest on their arms. I’m still trying to wrap my head around the fact that you are an adopted son of an English lord.” I shook my head. “Father was. I’m a bloody nobody.” “It’s good to get out behind the shadow finally, is it?” My gaze snapped to Sean, sitting in the barstool with Bash Hughes.

The mystical gold threads winding across her cinnamon neck blazed with imperial intensity—a crown of light and steel that openly defied the hollow purity of the Council envoy’s white robes. I stepped forward, and the breadth of my broad shoulders completely eclipsed the glow he tried to cast with his purple-sealed scroll. “The Tribunal does not recognize the North’s law?” My baritone dropped to a tone so lethal, so thick with unyielding animal purpose, that the capital’s man stumbled back two steps, tripping over his own executioners’ shields. “This ground was consecrated with my ancestors’ blood long before your bureaucrats built their gilded Council. The North asks no leave to claim its Em

The lord. TBC.

“You are still just a child playing dress-up in a king’s clothes!” Lucifer’s expression hardened, and he replied, “And you are a coward hiding behind shadows. I have faced far worse than you, Thalion. Besides… You do not mock Vladimyr’s name and expect to get away with it. We are one, as the Lord of the North…” He unleashed a blast of energy that sent Thalion sprawling backward, his robes whipping around him like dark smoke. “With his Lady by his side..”

Before Liliana's Torture Light fills the eastern sky, I stand by the open window and look out towards the land that I own, the Northlands and a bitter chuckle escapes my lips. I, Landon Frost, Alpha King of the Northlands, leader of the Frostbite pack have everything his heart desires. Power, Money, Longevity….I have everything except for one thing. My mate.

Sometimes, when he went outside, he would feel others looking at him with pity. Mirth was worried, too. She tried to find any solution to the plight, but Logan himself did not seem to care. To him, he could slap Kuto dead with a slap. As the day drew nearer, more and more arrived. They all either looked like powerhouses, seemed too cool to approach, or were incredibly beautiful. "This is Lady North, one of the realm's most beautiful. Her father is the master of 36 different cities and holds enough power to rival an elder of a Noble Order."