My Dear Cold Blooded King Anime Novels & Stories

He found it studded with blood; Vampire blood. “Fine. If he wants war… then I, FAUST BRAVER ROXFLOOD, will give him war.” The king announced looking at the sky freeing his shining sword from its metal scabbard. There was a thunderbolt in the day sky letting everyone know that a war was coming over them. Herbew quickly closed his books he had been reading and moved towards the king’s room, while Calista woke up from her sleep. Witnessing his father with his shining sword raised above his head towards the sky, Herbew didn’t bother to ask for permission and entered inside enquiring,

It felt like grinding tectonic plates and the crushing pressure of the deep ocean. ​"You killed my wayward children," the True King spoke through the blood-puppet. "You burned Tiberius, and you broke the Capital. For five thousand years, I have slept beneath the permafrost, waiting for the blood of the First Queen to spill upon the snow and break the seal. You have freed me, little Warlord." ​"Go back to sleep," I snarled, stepping out from behind Kaelen. Violet fire ignited in my hands, casting stark shadows across the balcony. "Or I will turn you into ash just like the others."

When he goes completely limp I throw him to the side and move to my next victim. After draining two of the three bodies, my need for blood is nearly clenched but I won’t let this animal get away with what he was planning to do to me. I near Landery and tilt his head to the side and just sink my teeth into his neck when I hear the door swing open. “Enough!” I halt at the sound of the King’s voice. “Let him go.” I withdraw my teeth. The slight taste of his blood in my mouth has my eyes go wide as they snap up to the king.

“As your current king said, I am Garon Bloodwing. Vampire Kingdom’s very own king.” The moment he introduced himself, the air in the room suddenly felt heavy, making it extremely difficult to breathe. In fact, I could barely keep my posture from the sudden pressure! A pressure I remember hearing about during my time in this kingdom.

When I returned to my room, Noah was leaning When I returned to my room, Noah was leaning against the bed with his eyes closed resting, a feature that was completely different between Bloods and humans as well. The blood race will enter a dormant state after being injured, and in this state, the speed of wound recovery will be accelerated. Coupled with the fact that he had consumed simulated blood, the effect was a little worse than real human blood, but it was enough. When I was about to close the window of the room, I heard what sounded like someone whispering outside. "If this is discovered by the king, we will all be finished!" One of the men whispered. "The king wants a human child to i

He was dealing with a true-blooded Vampire, the rightful heir of the Vampire kingdom and dark empire. He didn't even have time to scream before I ripped his throat out and sunk my hand into his chest. Black Blood oozed from the gaping hole, his heart still beating as I ripped it from his body. He dropped to the ground, his red eyes wide with shock. I tossed the heart beside him crushing it under my boot. I leaned over him, my face an inch from his. "Long live the king." I spat, ripping his head off his body and making my way to the castle.

I asked the servant who was told to accompany me. “Oh, he is King Jackob Arkhan, Princess. It could be said that King Jackob Arkhan is the second strongest king in the world after King Alden and King Aldan. His land holdings became the most extensive, with wealth and captive packs even stretching from all corners of the world. So he was feared by the other Alpha Kings, and was known as the cold-blooded Alpha King.” Immediately the hairs on the back of my neck tingled completely when I heard that, Cold-blooded King was a truly terrifying term. I can imagine how many werewolf lives he had destroyed.

"The title King is a lie the world tells itself to make sense of things. In truth, I am the Custodian of the Crimson Pact. That isn't just a fancy name for a crown. It’s a literal, heavy burden of blood that binds the natural world to the supernatural. Every heartbeat in this realm, every season that turns, every life that ends… it all passes through me. I am the filter." He leaned closer, his voice dropping until it was barely a whisper. "When I took on the title, I became immortal, yes. But I also became a vessel. The reason I was always cold, the reason I couldn't feel… it’s because the pact requires me to be a hollow shell so the magic can flow through me without burning me up from the i

one barked. “How dare you show such disrespect to the Royal Bloodline of the Northern Vampire King!” Gabriel stared at my son, then at me—his face draining of color. “The… Northern Vampire King’s royal family?” He turned slowly toward my father, seated upon the high throne, his expression cold and impenetrable. And then—astonishingly—Gabriel laughed. “Isabella,” he said loudly, “so this is how you survived? You married some half-dead old—”

And Havoc only has one weakness, Anna Servano, the woman he loves the most. Sadness is visible in her eyes when she looked at Anna’s picture. “I feel sorry for her. That should not be the reaction of a person when he or she’s talking about the person he values the most. You like you detest her. You shouldn’t --- ahhh!” Sunny screamed in pain when Havoc suddenly grabbed her by her forearms. Her body is now buried in the couch she was sitting in. But this time, she will not make the same mistake of showing him her fear.