Pathfinder: Kingmaker Books Novels & Stories

"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.

“But yes. That’s your objective. When you kill him… you’ll be granted one wish.” “A wish?” I repeated, my chest tightening. “Yes. Any wish you desire.” My anger flickered into something else — hope, maybe. A small, dangerous spark of it. “Any wish at all?” I asked. “Any wish at all.” I swallowed hard. “What’s the plan? How do I get to him?” “The king lives far north, atop the mountain of Valengrad. That’s where his castle stands. Beware — reaching him won’t be easy. Killing him will be even harder. But it’s the only way your wish will be granted.”

Knowing that her grandma won't punish her in front of soo many people, she straightened out, before saying, "Danny, this is alpha king, Damien hunter, the king of werewolves, why didn't you ever told me about him?" "Alpha king, he is-" "Daniel," Damien said more like spat, cutting her off. "No. He is Danny, my-" "My ex-beta and best friend, who looks like, has betrayed me." Alpha king said before he pulled Jasmine away from Daniel's arms harshly, making her stumble back. Azrael immediately held Jasmine close to herself when she saw Damien pulling her away.

“Ruin opened the passage for me, and that’s how I found Ash. I found one of these in the Elffire mansion as well. And I am sure Joshua has access to them as well. Although I think he has memorized all these patterns now and even others which he used against Illumi to destroy the portal. And he can draw these in the air with the strokes of his fingers. He does even need the quill and ink.” “Good goddess,” King let out a sigh, sitting on the chair as he held his head. “Where did you get this book?” Carys asked. “Raphael. Raphael brought it to me. He was monitoring your mother secretly, even when I told him not to, because that was taking a severe toll on his mental health. He told me every ans

It says The Alpha King in the picture because I'm currently trying to get the book title switched to that! For anyone confused about why there are two different names. Happy New Year!!

Queen Marion & Her Band of Witches Book 9 Samuel: Demon King of the Underworld Book 10 The Elf King & His Complicated Mate Book 11 Dominic: The King of Dragons Book 12 Lawrence: The Gay Shifter King Book 13 The Rogue King & His Lune Book 14 King Kyan & His Hybrid Mate Book 15 The Lubartown Series The Lone Bear Prince & His Mate Book 1 Alpha Ben: The Broken Alpha Book 2 Princess Polly: The Unexpected Beta Book 3 Rowe: The Lost Bear Prince Book 4 MC Strong Horn Series Alpha T.J & His Unexpected Mate Book 1 Beta Boone: The Ruthless Beta Book 2 Gamma Toombs: The Faithful Foot Soldier Book 3 Delta Jazzy's Secret Mate Book 4 The Academy Series Tiberius: The Silent Alpha Book 1 Mace: The Problemati

“Move—” Before We Begin A quick note about the werewolves in this story. If you came here expecting strict pack laws, ancient alpha traditions, and characters who behave exactly the way folklore says they should… You may be in the wrong forest. The wolves in this world follow instinct more than tradition. They make questionable decisions. They break rules that probably existed for good reasons. And occasionally they create problems that absolutely no one planned for. So if you catch yourself thinking, “A werewolf would never do that.” Just remember— These wolves didn’t get the memo.

It was a portrait of a fierce young man with piercing golden eyes. Killian. Beneath the flawless illustration, a single line of elegant script was written: > *The Last King has awakened.* > The masked woman frowned, leaning closer. "So the prophecy was never actually about defeating the Voidborn?" The man let out a soft, amused chuckle. "No. That was merely the opening act." He gently closed the massive book, a small cloud of dust filling the air. "The true game begins now." Suddenly, one of the floating books nearby violently burst into flames. The fire didn't burn orange or red; it was a deep, consuming pitch-black. A disembodied voice echoed from within the dark fire—ancient, freezing col

"And Aris—or Daphne—don't wait for the next summit to show your hand. The world is much more fun when you have the right partner to explore with." I watched him walk away, the night air finally feeling clear. The thieves were in cells, the crown was back on the rightful head, and for the first time in three years, the road ahead wasn't a steep decline with broken brakes. It was wide open.

Libby POV I was alone, I was an orphan. Not only had my Mother died but now my Father…the culprit, the one that killed him standing before me acting as if he did nothing wrong. “I don’t know who you think you are but you aren’t God.” Her certainly acts as if he is. “No, but I am the King so you fucking better like it if you wish to remain here with my family.” His frame was trying to intimidate me, trying to make me submit but I managed to sneak a tablet in…my human side overpowers my wolf side once more.