Lords Of Pain Series Novels & Stories

Jagger told him, pulling his hands away from the lifeless body in front of him. He had entered that black hole again, where he couldn't remember anything that he had done, only knew he caused pain to another person. Glancing behind him, he saw the rest of the members of Heaven Hill gazing at him. None of their eyes held the look of pity; however, they all held the look of worry. This time it wasn't just Liam. He'd shown everyone exactly what he was capable of. He'd done the one thing he really hadn't wanted to do.

It was all dark and cool in the Andromeda. Star light in the night sky shone brightly, sending life to all in Eptomaniac. The three year old wolf camp had just had the honor once again to have a change of rulership, at the death of the former Djhord- an Alpha named Lucian Kian, the Alpha wolf of light, as he was so named. Wolf howling in the distance resounded over the wide surrounding slopes, crowning the night ceremony as the newly made Djhord- Lothaire, an Alpha wolf was led to the grand palace, shouting, hooting and howling of various wolves followed him homewards.

My fated mate shut me out of our bond for the ninety-ninth time just as the last spark of dragonfire inside me began to die. I walked into the Oath Hall of Obsidian Keep alone. Black stone stretched beneath my feet, cold enough to bite through my slippers, and every step made the cracked channels around my dragon core grind deeper into my chest. “I’m here to renounce the Obsidian Court and dissolve my life-bond with the Dragon Lord.” The clerk took in my bloodless face and lowered his voice. “Lady Ashton, once I set the seal, the Court will no longer be required to protect you. Are you certain?” My dragonfire had been unstable since birth, leaving me weaker than most dragonkin. When I was te

Not going to fucking happen IM KiNG and I candle my shit on my own. I tilt my head to the side and glance at his son Archer. “I don’t need my daddy to hold my hand for business deals,” Archer smirks. “You’re right! He’s the one,” Archer tells Dwayne. The one for what? Am I missing something? “As you know Dominic we don’t do much business with your world,” Archer says. I nod. Everyone knows the Lycan king is the King of all Kings and the most powerful. “We’ve gained a small pack just outside your territory, ever heard of Red Dawn?”

Cross said to the oldest chief. Lycan! The oldest chief shouted in anger. Don't you dare raise your voice at me again. If you have forgotten, let me remind you I am now the Lycan and not more a Lycan crown princess. So whatever I decide, all are supposed to take it and not give your foolish opinion on the matter. We are sorry Lycan. We were just protecting everyone. Another chief said Why don't you all protect everyone from people will the seven of you. Lycan Cross said and walk towards the door and then he turned and faced them

A/N :- The 'Flames of Obsessiveness second series' consists of 10 books, including three stand-alone novels. You can explore my profile for the three Stand-Alone books from the second series. This second series continues the stories of the children of the Kashyap, Grey, Miller, Rathore, and Khanna from the 'Waves of Possessiveness first series'. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ •Book 1) His BLIND REVENGE Tropes :-

The man points to the vapour of vigor of his cells rejuvenating around his wound. "Y-yeah." Stuttering, Lucien looks down at himself to ask his wolf to slow down to a delta level. The rate of healing differs by ranks for werewolves, and Kohl seems to notice. "Who are you exactly, Lucien? Are you lying to your own master?" Lucien whips his head up towards the man. "I was not lying—" "You are alpha Lucien of the Moonshine Pack. The king of werewolves." Lucien could feel Kohl's disappointment through every syllable that comes out of his mouth. He was trying to sound barren towards Lucien than angry for hiding the fact.

My whole body went completely numb. Leo was crying, his thin shoulders shaking under the heavy silver chains. A thin line of blood was already forming on his neck where Marcus pressed the silver blade. "Let him go, Marcus!" I screamed, taking a desperate step forward. "Stay right there, Valeria!" Marcus growled, digging the blade just a tiny bit deeper. Leo gasped in pain. "Take one more step and I’ll end him right now." On the high stone platform, King Kaelen’s eyes turned a lethal, glowing blue. He stepped to the edge, his massive Alpha power sweeping over the clearing like a freezing blizzard.

There's been a lot of scandals surrounding me lately but all of them are not true so to slowly due them down, I have to go to London to continue my school here. In London, I'll be Logan Christian. I don't want to stand out in the crowd so I decided to just befriend a nerdy, lonely and weird girl named Amanda Estelle. I heard that she's actually the granddaughter of Elliot Estelle, one of the richest men in England but I don't really care. She's not as weird as I thought she would be, she's just building a wall with other people.

I burst into their apartment and came to a hard stop. In the living room, Cairh Moirant's family was seated amongst others and right there in the middle was Cairh, holding onto the hand of the beautiful redhead female next to him, Anya. My heart stopped. Anya? She was nearly pack royalty... her father was Beta to the recently deceased Pack Alpha. I stared at their entwined hands as I stepped forward, my chest hurting so much it felt like my heart was bleeding itself out of my body. "Cairh... what is going on?" My voice shook despite my resolve to remain strong.