Raise Of The Witch King Novels & Stories

He had almost inched closer to the witch and was about to attack her when she disappeared from the spot, making the King blink in confusion. He looked around, wondering where she was. She appeared in front of the cradle and lifted the little baby, Jasper, in her arms. Everybody let out a collective gasp to see the little baby dangling helplessly from her arms. Seeing that, the King fell to his knees. “Please, you were a parent. Don’t do the crime of killing somebody’s newborn. I beg you” He was pleading, his hands folded together as the entire crowd watched in stunned silence. Their King was bowing down in front of a witch, something they had never witnessed in their entire lives.

he said walking out and closing the door heading for his office and the ipad with the cameras He got there quickly flipping through every camera until he found parisa, she was in the dungeons and she was whipping luke as the rest chained to the walls, also bloody watched “son of a bitch!” he said dropping the ipad and making his way to the dungeons underneath his castle...... He made it just as mave and his ava did, all of them flinching as the crack of the whip sounded luke letting out a pained groan but nothing more “How dare you sleep with that half breed” parisa said raising her hand which he stopped “How dare you harm them” he said shoving parisa away as his little tank grabbed parisa’s

He was simply angry that she would dare speak to a king in such manner. "Look at me," he commanded. "No." When he spoke again, the words came out on a growl. "Fucking look at me." She stared stonily ahead. "I said no." From Bran's periphery, he could see that they were starting to gather a curious audience. Some of the children training—and even their trainers—had stopped and were now watching them avidly, no doubt surprised to see the vampire king arguing with a woman almost half his height. He was just as surprised as they were. That she would dare to oppose him in the presence of others.

In a mere second I see the vision of two werewolves jumping on me and Edward from our backs. “Edward, they are gonna attack from behind”, I warn him in our mind chain immediately. In next minute we hear the footsteps of the hairy beasts and we know that its them. “Leo!, Edward!”, my sister exclaims in horror seeing the sudden attack. In a blink of an eye I turn around and lunge on the beast with my hands gripping its thick neck. It tries to claw my back but it was too late as I snapped its neck in a second. “you should have thought twice before lunging on the world’s strongest vampire king”, I tell smirking at his dead body.

Oh how I have fallen from who I used to be. "You are going to watch this, brother," Kaiser says, his voice dropping to a sinister whisper and a slow smile colouring his face. "I want you to watch as I take over what is yours! I was the one that was supposed to be alpha, but you took that away from me! Watch as I take everything from you! You are the one that father favoured! I hope he watches from the grave as I take everything he left for his favourite son! I am going to take your kingdom! I am going to take your mate! I am going to take your glory and everything you have ever worked for! And when I am done, I will kill you! I will make sure you don’t have the proper burial! I love you mor

My mind flashed with images of my dead pup, my critically ill mother, and Austin's steady gaze. Just then, an unprecedented will to survive and protect erupted from within me. My dormant bloodline was fully awakened now. In an instant, my body surged in size, and silver mystical patterns rippled beneath my skin. My nails grew sharper than blades, gleaming with a frosty, moonlit glow! My weakened bloodline had undergone a qualitative mutation at that moment. For this, the Elder Council awarded me a Medal of Valor. I was no longer stuck behind anyone's shadow. For the first time, the name "Sasha Calhoun" echoed through all the werewolf packs due to my own merits.

Helena stared blankly at the large pole fixed into the ground and shuddered at the barbaric act they were about to commit. She choked on a sob when she felt a stab of pain somewhere and tried to heal herself with the magic that caused this disaster. The magic that she had happily used to help Rigel conquer and destroy innocent packs, thinking it would make him love her and treat her like she was worth something to him.

Esu long time ago, it has power to do many things and now that she had willed it, her strength will have no bound, she can destroy and create life, now she was determined to unleash such power that had never been used, she knew only one man who possessed the power to send her back, to the world, so she can defend not only the world but also the sea, she was ready above all, to avenge the sea, now she was without smile nor any iyoter of happiness and her eyes were red in their socket , she was going to meet with the wise prophet at once, she knew there was only away to gain the attention of this strange king, and it was fight, and if fight was what he want, then fight was what he will have,

But seeing this today, unbelievably she smiled and looked at the other wolves who were now looking from her to their leader wrapped like a sausage. Who else wants to try my power, she wove her hands around them, the fear that leaped into their eyes yet they were stubborn and came towards her. “Move away, I warn you,” Mara shouted. She started mouthing some incantations hoping the trees would obey her, unfortunately, she could not remember what she had done differently that made them obey her earlier. Czar grabbed a spear from the ground and pierced through the back of one of their attackers, the spear went from his back through his chest and when the wolf fell he took out the spear and faced

A young witch who was just reaching her prime had decided to explore the world and as such she had stepped out of the witch world in search for a rare animal, the hare as it was called in story books, it was the fastest animal on land, and that was when she had met him,Kera Asgorn, the Werewolf prince as he was then, a man of great valour, something the male witches lacked of late, since his death, Elozonam Adolphus, the first witch king, since him all they were, became nothing more than witch queens and GrandMatrons. But here she was on her knees, gasping for breath as the man whom, she had fallen for, she could remember their meeting at the woods, as they contested for the hare, of course