Paladins Book Novels & Stories

"Anyway, enough about that. You were reading when I came in, did you find anything else?" "Not really, the book's bizarre, it's split like it's part history book and then part novel. The history book section seems to be factual as far as I can tell, there's lots of references to historical events and other materials. But it only covers the events of the twins lives up until their mid-teens. After that the book swaps to being written like a novel, but there's no reference guides or historical landmarks so I have no idea how much of it is fact or fiction." I answered with a shrug. There hasn't been much mention of the girls’ powers beyond a vague insinuation that they were more powerful than a

**Thank you so much for reading The Gladiator Wolf King. I truly hope you enjoyed the book. I have no set release dates but the next two books I will be working on are: Hunji: A Broken wolf & the last witch of Andora, and also Tawny's story: The Crimson Grimalkin. I hope you will follow me for the latest news and upcoming work. Please do not forget to leave me a review and thank you all for reading my stories I hope I can continue to entertain you with many more books!

where some of the replies that floated around With a couple of breaths, I went to the wall and after moving a loose stone, the security pad came up. I punched in the code and stepped back for the doors to unfold. I stood back with the rest and I and Kiara watched as their jaws dropped before they started gushing with excitement. The looks on their faces where refreshing. We stepped aside for them to rush inside but before they could touch anything I spoke up. “Okay so don’t touch anything yet. In here are Five Thousand Pieces of Silver Daggers, Two Hundred High-Tech Bows; Extremely flexible, unbreakable and foldable to a portable pocket size, Four Thousand Silver Arrows,

He would see her differently. Sensing her discomfort, Prince Aldrick smiled gently and took the lead in the conversation, hoping to put her at ease. “Forgive my manners, I should introduce myself properly,” he said with a charming smile. Amara swallowed again, her throat dry as she tried to focus on his words while they danced. “So, I’m Prince Aldrick. My father is King Kingsley of Scotland. Unfortunately—and fortunately—we are humans,” he said with a soft chuckle. Amara nodded. She wasn’t surprised he was human because she had already sensed it. “I’m here on business,” he explained, “to finalise a deal my father is working on with your Alpha.”

This is where the second book ends (yay). I’m ending it here because I felt that the storyline was starting to get too long for one book. This means that there’ll be a third book, but (drumroll) it’ll be part 2 of this one. But I’m calling it Mates and Temptations because The Pains of Guilt Part 2 didn’t sound catchy. And as a special little something, I added a bonus chapter after this one and a little blurb about the third book. I don’t have an exact date for when I’ll release book 3 because when it comes to my writing, I hate deadlines (they make me rush things and it affects the quality of my writing). The only reason I had one for this book is that I already had a lot of chapters ready

most of them gulped down the shock that they’ve been feeling You can almost hear them gulped down their saliva to bring themselves back to their senses Lina clapped and all of the attention was drawn to her She pointed the waiting crowd at the bridge to know the direction and when the paladin saw it he take the lead “sir… correct me if I’m wrong but. Paladins exist in the medieval period right?” someone voice out their concern “that undead wears armor and knows how to handle a weapon?!” “he can even speak!” Lina wanted to tell them that what have they witnessed is just an early point They act shocked and petrified, she thought that these wolves are trained for these kinds of things. Her expe

"D-David, we found out whose child that is." "Who is it?" "All the children are accounted for. T-The only one missing is Esther's son, Liam Lawson." Esther froze as if struck by lightning. It took her a long moment to react. Her voice turned shrill. "What did you say? What do you mean my son is the only one missing?" David looked at her, then at the body on the ground, and nodded with difficulty. Esther's face turned pale. She staggered back two steps while shaking her head. "That's impossible! I told him not to come out after school. I told him to stay in the classroom and wait for me! He wouldn't have come out!"

​Vlad looked at his blade, then at the horde of his own soldiers closing in on him. He realized then that they had never been the heroes of this story. They were the pawns who had accidentally knocked over the king. ​"I won't let him have you," Vlad said, his voice hardening into a final, brutal resolve. ​He didn't strike at Kaelen. He slammed his blade into the floor of the command deck, channeling the entirety of the Pact’s remaining energy into the fortress’s foundations. If the fortress couldn't be a sanctuary, he would turn it into a bomb. ​The room exploded in a flash of absolute darkness, tearing the reality of the fortress asunder.

"The Pure-Blood line... it’s not a curse anymore. She’s not a weapon for the network. She’s a blessing for the dirt." Kaelor walked over, the floorboards groaning under his weight. He was a man again, mostly, but the sheer physical mass of the former Dreadfang King remained. He looked down at the title Aradaa had scrawled across the first page: The Book of the Two Kings. "Sounds a bit full of yourself, don't you think?" Kaelor’s thumb traced the edge of Aradaa’s jaw, a rough, calloused touch that sent a spark of heat through Aradaa’s chest.

When it changed color from yellow to dark green, he put it back on the desk. Throughout history, Fire Mages or Water Mages have turned their backs on their beliefs and become Dark Mages. Ayla never understood how someone would want to serve Beliar. “Does it happen with Paladins?” Ayla asked. Eude picked up a strange device. “The sweet promise of power and a long life can corrupt even the purest heart.” “A Paladin that sold his soul to Beliar is called a Black Paladin. They are the ones that protect the Halls of Darkness,” Hudde said while looking at the ingredients from the shelves. “No one knows how they can be killed. If they can be killed.”