Lord Protector Novels & Stories

A way to snatch what he wanted without getting himself torn into pieces. ​And then it hit him. ​If he remembered the old stories right, Malgron was just as powerful as Draevon. Malgron was the undisputed King of the IronBlood Kingdom. He was a massive, brutal lycan werewolf king who had ruled for hundreds of years. Malgron was one of the very few creatures alive who could stand face to face with the mad Khyrador king and actually walk away alive.

But even from a young age, Werewolf children were taught about the battles in school—a little of their culture too, but mostly just the war. That was the only reason why I knew what I knew about Lycan culture. “Have… you all fought in battles?” I dared to ask. The three guards exchanged looks before Castor replied, “Just me. And Prince Neil.” I felt my face pale somewhat. I knew that all three of the princes participated in battles, but to hear it out loud… That my mate was one of the barbarians who killed on our borders… “Neil is a ruthless fighter, but he does not kill lightly,” Castor said, noticing my tension. “He is a good person at heart, and he is very kind to those he genuinely cares

Alma had never experienced this, though the young girl stared at Alma with excitement and curiously, Alma could also see that the same eyes had two meaning. Her eyes were clearly screaming, “read my future, I dare you.” Alma smiled at the young girl, she would rather not show that she feared the seven-year-old. “Alma, did you ever see the protectors?” The young girl asked as smiled brightly at her. “Yes, and I'll tell you the story” Alma said as she smiled at the girl. “The protectors are the chosen ones of the Sovereigns. They are the strongest, fastest and most powerful of each race,” Alma wheezed out, trying to suppress a cough.

"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."

"Storm City!" Andrew's finger pointed to the spot on the map representing Storm City. He looked up and scanned the room. He explained, "The governor is Viktor Kessler, a werewolf lord. Werewolves, unlike vampires, don't fear sunlight. Viktor is a brutal ruler. Storm City houses half a million people, but 300 thousand of them are slaves under Viktor's control!

Nyxoria shook her head as she continued to look at the face of her uncle, her father's twin brother, he was the strongest warlord in the whole kingdom and he is a replica of her now dead father. Vyr and Laka were twin brothers and he was the senior as Laka was born two minutes after Vyr. Laka was given the throne and crowned the High King of all supernaturals because he bears the mark of Obsidian Sigil of Liora, a mark of the goddess. Once a person has the mark of Liora, he or she will be blessed by the Emperor of all. Nyxoria also has the mark and will be crowned when she reaches the age.

Unable to withstand any longer, James roared. At the same time, he appeared before Quintina and raised his hand, his powerful Palm Energy made the enemy stagger backward. “What the hell?” The Protector’s face darkened as he said coldly, “Do you have a death wish? Get lost!” Looking at the Protector who was enraged, James said, “Master Protector, do we really have to sacrifice so many people to resurrect Lucifer?” “Yes.” The Protector said, “Master Lucifer is a once-in-a-lifetime genius. Once resurrected, he’ll overwhelm the cultivators of the Three-Thousand Worlds. This is an order from the higher-ups. Which department are you from?”

Ayden said to her, looking at her very hatefully: I think I did not ask you to say anything, so it is better for you to remain silent, or you will put your head in one place and your body in another. Emilia started to go back in great horror until she reached a corner inside the cell and sat in it. When she saw Ayden coming out of the other cell and heading to his cell, looking at Caesar with a look that no one understood her, he approached Caesar and pulled him out of his clothes and said to him with a hiss like a snake: You can never You look at the girl who is my companion, or if you have any feelings for her, or I will kill you, she is Luna the Lycan, and she is the future queen of the k

My skin flushed red hot, every nerve ending in my body suddenly screaming in bizarre, frantic awareness. Two broad, claw-scarred leather boots came to a halt directly in front of my face. I forced myself to look up. Lucan Ashcroft. The Alpha Lord of the Moonsong Dominion. The supreme heir to the Silverclaw monarchy, and the most feared warrior in the seven territories.

Conqueror... A title only meant for people who strive to reclaim the lands from the monsters to humanity. The Conquerors are one of humanity's hope including the adventurers. Conquerors command the people to their glory to reclaim the lands. No Conqueror could have achieved the feat of conquering the lands on their own without an army and no people can achieve conquering the lands even with superior numbers without the lead of a Conqueror. The way to gain the title is by achieving great feats in countless battles and polishing your skills. Harder than being an adventurer could do.