Predalien King Novels & Stories

He wore the simple, dark leathers of a warrior, his gaze fixed on the delegates with a calm, terrifying intensity. The leader of the Blood Moon pack, a scarred wolf named Kael, stepped forward. He looked at Lucian, then at me, a cruel smile twisting his lips. "The King returns to his dog house," Kael sneered. "And he brings his little toy with him. Do you think we don't know the state of your blood, little moon? We heard the rumors. The King is dying. The Moonveil is pregnant. The Ashmoor throne is ripe for the picking."

Ryker nodded and ordered a few warriors to guide the speechless elders into the dungeons, except one who was left alone with Dolion. He looked smug as he sat confidently, Dolion smirked. "You should be very proud of yourself Mark, you played a great role in weeding out you clansmen misdeed, you should be considered a great man" The elder was starting to shift uncomfortably in his seat, he could sense the underlying sarcasm in the Alpha King's voice. Dolion had released his aura, making the him sweat profusely, his voiced dropped dangerously low. "If only you did it for the Kingdom, but no....you did it to hide you dirtiest secret"

He could not, and would not, leave a single flank exposed. Because right now, the King was bleeding. His navy suit was gone, replaced by a dark tactical shirt. His steel-blue eyes were dead, devoid of any humanity, staring at the phone in his hand like a man waiting for his own execution. He was ready to burn the entire city to the ground, to wage a war that would drag every syndicate into the abyss, just to find the woman who had stolen his cold, ruthless heart. Suddenly, the encrypted military tablet held by Cain in the front seat let out a violent, high-pitched ping.

she replied, “What do you mean?” I asked confused a bit, “Years back something like a big war happened between hunters and other realms, it was the biggest war that ever happened before and because of it many people lost their loved ones… even our king lost his father and mother… after the war ended crisis hit every single realm… at that time people began to lose hope and kings of every single realms and kingdom began to lose themselves with a heavy load of works… then our king of all realms, creator of life, King Galactus found his mate, the one who saved us all… the one who is worshipped as goddess everywhere… The Goddess of Magic, Queen Zunelia... “ She said,

Was that why she was acting so possessively over the post in the group, because Draken was the son of the Summer King? "Killian Bloodthorne was the bastard child of the Vampire King, Vladric Bloodthorne." Emily began. "The king wanted a powerful heir, so he mated with an earth demon, and as a result, the most powerful hybrid was born. Though he grew up in the royal household, the royals never truly accepted him as one of their own because he was a bastard and half-demon. Moreover, as he grew up, he became power-hungry and dangerous. So, despite being the firstborn, the elders decided that he would not be the next king, otherwise he would bring chaos to their realm. Instead, they chose the ki

“Layana you’re not making sense…” Declan said stroking her back. “The prophecy speaks of the Adair blood, that the Adair bloodline could destroy or save the world. It seems The Dark Lord was pushed to embrace the darkness by one from this very bloodline… Kayden have you heard of King Sergei?” Layana said now standing up as she began pacing trying to make sense of what she heard. Kayden nodded “He was said to be mad; he was the great-grandson of the Dragon king. Known for his womanising ways, he had over a hundred concubines…” he said, Layana nodded

Our King Aldrich and Queen Helena are blessed with two charming prince Elder prince Sargon and younger prince Elijah, Taliis is one of the mightiest kingdoms of all other kingdom out there, our army strength and number was most feared and renowned in entire northern part. Elder prince ‘Sargon’ personal used to train and prepare every solider for battlefield, he was considered as most ruthless and most feared man of entire northern part, Elder prince was title with name of ‘Death’ since his cold and dangerous demeanor was sufficient to dominate his victims and even his swords skills were explicit, on contrast there was younger prince Elijah who more into learning literature and art and he was

“The pull of your true heritage.” Kane’s jaw clenched. “I don’t know what you’re talking about.” The King smirked. “You will.” I stepped forward, cutting through the thick air between us. “Enough games. Who are you?” The King’s expression didn’t waver. “I am Kieran, first of the Forsaken, last true King of the Werewolves.” Jane stiffened beside me. “That’s not possible.” Kieran’s golden gaze flicked to her. “Not according to your history books, no. But your ancestors were liars.”

King Elijah looked at Lucien. "Fine, What do you want to know?" Lucien heaved out a sigh, he sure did not look like he wanted to argue with his father not when he himself is too tired from the attack of the upcoming blood moon. "Well, I am sure you all do remember Lord Fredrick who ruled the Vaidel dynasty at that time," King Elijah began, his words causing a rush of blurred memories to pass through my eyes and inchmeal leaving my breathing edge heavier. "Yes, we do," Lucien said, "But why are you asking about that?''

The Thirteen War Kings of the Jademora Empire included the First War King, Seraphon War King, who was Clayton Sindward. The Second War King, Xerion War King, was Jacopo Caden. The Third War King, Thalron War King, was Xitlaly Blair. The Fourth War King, Quarion War King, was Xatia. The Fifth War King, Ythran War King, was Maxine Caden. The Sixth War King, Dravon War King, was Wyot Dalibor.