Luz And King Novels & Stories

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.

I was being a stalker, wasn’t I? The man brushed his hands against each other, his whole family by his side, and they were so beautiful. “I would like to say that the luna is different. I have not gotten the chance to communicate with her but I don’t even have to, to see that she is of a good heart and of good intentions. Any luna who loves her pack and thrives for the best, not only just for the pack but for her mate too is a luna I would follow to any war. I know most of you see her differences but it's those differences that make her special. Our king is the greatest in a million years and he deserves the best the world could offer for all he has done for us. I would like to believe the l

But June… she turned her back on me, scrunching her nose like the very sight of me made her gag. “The Lycan King is here!” The chaos died instantly. Everyone froze in place. Even June quickly slipped back into the crowd, straightening up like nothing had happened. I turned to the front, my heart pounding in my ears. There he was. The Lycan King. A tall man walked ahead of him, parting the crowd without a word, while a grim figure flanked the king’s side, Beta Kane. “Hail King Abraham Namtaru!” In unison, the crowd bowed low, heads down. Even Morgan and Thalia dropped instantly.

I want to rip it off and look at his face to make sure he's really saying this, "You're really nothing but a selfish, evil fucking bitch." "Aha, and?" "And I hate you," I blurt out, being extremely honest but then letting out a growl and ripping the tie out of my eyes. "No!" King shouts, but I don't care, I throw the tie to the floor and watch as he covers his eyes with his hands before moving and walking to the wall to turn off the light, "What's wrong with you? This is not a game, Laurent!" It's better this way, in the dark. My night vision is very good and I can see the outline of his body and face perfectly, but not his eyes.

By now, everyone knew that their future king was indulging in the body of another man which was a prisoner. Prince Licht was walking through the halls freely, which Prince Lumiere granted not too long ago after Prince Licht begged him. He reached the king’s office and knocked on the door and opened it. Prince Lumiere was sitting behind the desk, reading documents with a quill in his hand. He looked up and smiled at Prince Licht. “What brings you by?” Prince Licht smirked, “Well, it could be the fact that my inner walls are calling for you, but we can ignore them.”

"They know me as the naive priest Luci, but I am Lucido, the last remaining royal of the Kingdom who was destroyed by this Kingdom, and I am here to take retribution." Luci answered with tears coming from his eyes, as if he was regretting everything. It was as if hatred and regret is fighting inside of him. "Then who is Luci my child? Was he never you?" Luci's face became puzzled as he heard the Sage's question. He knew that he wants to stop, but he couldn't, because he could never go back. Even though he is a fallen prince, he is also this Kingdom's Priest. He also loved this Kingdom's people, what he showed to them wasn't an act, it was real, his love for the people was real. But his hatre

The king ordered as gasps filled the room. “Shit!” Lauren said as I walked over to the Lycan king.

he started, voice breaking, hot with anger, and protectiveness. Jesse’s gaze cut him off. “Both of you…. Bow down.” Immediately… both of them dropped, trembling, and shaking. I could hear their hearts pounding in my ears. And then… He snapped his fingers. And his violet eyes immediately became pure silver. Those eyes! This color of eyes only… Only belonged to the Lycan King. I froze. My mouth went dry. Ryan and Aria shook violently. “You! Y-Your… Majesty…” they stammered.

It looked like he was letting the sun kiss his face and body with its light. He smiled a bit with his eyes closed and I saw how calm and happy he was. But the beautiful sight was interrupted when Conrad walked closer to him. They were looking at each other, but they weren't saying anything. It seemed they were communicating through a mind link. Conrad suddenly bowed and then walked away from the King. He was walking towards my direction. I was suddenly conscious of my facial expression and quickly focused my attention on the ground. Conrad came to a halt right in front of me. "Guard the King. I'll just prepare some files. I'll be back in a minute," he said before leaving me alone with the Al

It's lined with portraits of people who married for duty and then got immortalized for it in oil, like the palace wanted to make sure no one forgot who belonged to whom, forever, whether they'd wanted each other or not. I wasn't really looking at any of them. I was just walking the row, letting my eyes slide over gilded frames, until one stopped me completely. Lycan King Kaelor the Tenth. He looked the way he always looked. Still. Powerful in a way that didn't need to try. Unfairly good-looking, even rendered in paint by someone who'd probably been terrified the whole time they worked. I stood in front of it longer than I should have, long enough that if anyone had walked past they would hav